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increase the stimulation. Leaning against the tile shower wall, I close my eyes and imagine him touching me this way. The heat between my legs intensifies, and I move my fingers faster and faster until the heat builds to a precipice and ignites through my body. I feel my inner walls contract and relax again and again. My breathing is erratic and as I slide my fingers away from my pussy, I can smell the scent of arousal in the steamy shower air.
     
    I’d needed that more than I’d realized.
     

    A fter getting out of the shower, I pull on my robe and towel-dry my hair. My phone buzzes. It’s him. My heart immediately beats faster. The butterflies keep coming back. This is all so odd yet exhilarating.
     

    Brisban: Hello, gorgeous. Our room is number 347. I’m already here. I’ll be doing some work until you arrive. I look forward to our evening together.

    I smile from ear to ear.

    Candace: Me too. See you at 8.

    Brisban: I’ve thought about you all day. I know you’re nervous but don’ t worry, so am I. We ’ll take it slow. See you soon. Oh, and Candace, breathe. Just breathe ;)

    I sigh. He is just too good to be true.
     

 
    It Begins
     

     
    I check my hair in the elevator mirror. I’ve left is down in loose curls. My heart’s pounding against my ribcage at epic speeds. It’s really happening. I’m really doing this.
     
    I get a last minute text from Janette.
     

    Janette: Fuck his brains out. Stamp him with your brand. You know how I’m always telling you that when you have sex you have to do something that will linger, imprint yourself in their mind? Do that. Let your inner freak out! And have fun. Be safe and have lots of orgasms then call me when you get home :

    Candace: Slut.

    Janette: Hey, you’re the one fucking a guy you just met. Hello, kettle. Meet pot. HA!

    I laugh. I really love her. The elevator dings. Here goes nothing…or a whole lot of something.
     
    When I approach the door, it’s slightly ajar and I hear faint music coming from the room. I knock lightly before pushing it open a little more. “ Hello? It ’s me,” I say, trying to cover up the nervousness in my voice.
     
    “Please, come in,” his husky voice replies. I walk inside the large, elegant room and see that the music is coming from an iPod docking station. “Hope you don’t mind, but I brought music.”
     
    “No, not at all.”
     
    “I also have a bottle of both red and white wine. I wasn’t sure what you’d prefer, but I thought it might help relax us a bit. By the way, you look stunning.” He closes the distance between us and places a kiss softly on the curve of my neck. Goose bumps scatter across my skin at his touch. “And you smell incredible.”
     
    I try not to blush. “Thank you. So do you.”   He’s wearing a slate gray V-neck that stretches across his toned chest and arms with dark denim jeans that hang low on his waist. A nd he ’s barefoot.
     
    So damn sexy.
     
    “Red or white?” He motions to the bottles of wine.
     
    “Red, please.”
     
    “Looks like we already have something in common. I’m a red man myself.” He pops the cork and I make my way over to the wingback chair off to the side. He pours our wine and hands me a glass.
     
    “Thank you.” I inhale the aroma of the wine and take a sip. It’ s wonderful.
     
    “I’m glad you came. I was worried.”
     
    “ You were? ”
     
    He places his glass on the bedside table, then kneels down in front of me. “ Yes, I was. ” He starts to unbuckle my strappy left heel. “These shoes are sexy but I bet they are dreadfully uncomfortable.”
     
    “Yes, actually they’re horribly uncomfortable,” I reply. His hands are warm against my skin as he slowly removes the first shoe, and then the second. Methodically, he begins to rub my feet one by one.
     
    “How’s this? Feel good?”
     
    I sigh and lean my head back a bit. It feels amazing. I’ve been so tense all day. “I had no idea I was going to get a foot