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game to them.
    Well I’ll be damned if I play his stupid power game.
    I’ve played before and been hurt enough times to know the rules now.
    It’s like a weight is lifted off my chest.
    I was right; he’s no different than the others.
    I sigh.
    And I’m not disappointed either…
    Maybe a little.
    I make my way to his seat and grab the glass and money before wiping the table.
    My fingers grasp something thicker, like cardboard and I gasp when I realize that under the money is a white card identical to the one he gave me last week.
    My heart thumps in my chest and my fingers tremble as I read the card…
     
     
     
     

Four Seasons: Room 281
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter 7
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
     
     
     
    Without much thought, I arrive at his door but when he opens it, the room is completely dark.
    I try to back up but before I can take more than one step back he reaches out, grabs my wrist and yanks me inside.
    He pulls me in then swings the door shut before crushing me against the hard wood.
    “Hello, Hannah,” he murmurs into my ear and I gasp.
    “How do you know my name?”
    Had he been checking up on me?
    Stalking me?
    “I overheard that other waitress talking to you.”
    “Oh.”
    I suddenly feel very silly.
    It’s not an unreasonable thing to want to know my name, considering we’ve slept together and apparently planned to repeat the experience.
    “Do I get to know your name?”
    “It was never a secret. I didn’t think you wanted to know.”
    He pulls my arms up over my head and plants them against the door, holding my wrists in place with one of his large hands.
    “I want to know now,” I say and whimper when he grazes his lips down the line of my throat before kissing a trail back up to my jaw, the corner of my mouth, then back down.
    “Please tell me.”
    “I’ll think about it,” he says.
    His fingers work deftly at my buttons in the dark, pulling my blouse free of my skirt and cupping my breast through my lace bra. His hand squeezes my breast just tightly enough to make me gasp and I can feel my wetness dripping into my panties as my nipple pushes against his palm.
    His mouth hovers a bare inch from mine and we’re breathing each other’s air.
    My lips quiver with anticipation and I lick them, silently begging him to close the distance.
    Just the memory of his mouth on mine, the electricity that shot between us every time they met in passionate kissing makes my whole body tremble with heat and arousal.
    He reaches down and around me and unzips my skirt so it drops to the floor at my feet.
    “Take me to the bedroom,” I whisper, but he ignores me, instead exploring the curve of my thighs and hips, the dip of my waist, then going back up to cup my breast.
    “I adore these,” he says. “So big and round and soft. Exactly what breasts should feel like. Real breasts, not that fake bullshit.”
    He dips and takes my nipple into his hot mouth, sucking the sensitive bud through the lace of my bra.
    “If this is all the time I have, I’m going to worship these gorgeous breasts,” he moans.
    I can’t help giggling.
    My last boyfriend had made no secret of the fact that he preferred small breasts, once even suggesting I could get surgery.
    But the way this man is cupping, squeezing, licking, and sucking shows me that maybe not all men are the same.
    Suddenly my hands are free and he drops to his knees in front of me. His mouth grazes over my belly, pausing to lap at my sensitive belly button before kissing lower.
    Oh wow.
    “Stop, you don’t have to…”
    “The door is behind you if you want me to stop.”
    His words are gruff, his voice husky, but there’s a sharpness to his tone that makes me bite my lip.
    Is he mad at me?
    When I don’t offer any further objection, he lifts my thigh and rests it on his shoulder. I have to grab the sides of the doorframe to keep my balance but there’s not time to think about falling because right away he starts lapping at my