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take a step back. He’s holding a small pillow to his front, covering his privates.
    “I was wondering if we could have a word...but I can see you’re busy?” I ask.
    “Yeah, I’m up to my head in it, so to speak. Want to join us? There’s two of them.” Will steps back motioning me to come into the room.
    “Not my scene–“
    “Really? The Truth I’ve heard about would fuck anything, anytime, you telling me that’s not true?”
    “I’ve got a girlfriend,” I reply.
    “So? Ask her to join us too, I don’t mind.”
    “Will, I came here to talk to you about Kat–“
    “You ever fucked that?” asks Will with a grin.
    “No, she’s–“
    “I think she’d go all night long. Especially now that her dick of a husband’s out of the way.” He grins, and nods at me, and I’ve had enough.
    “Will, you have no chance. She’s way above your pay grade. I’m going to give you some advice, keep away from her, or I’ll help you keep away from her. Do you get me?” I threaten.
    He drops the pillow and laughs. “Fuck she must be good, want her all for yourself, is that it?” I feel my anger rise to the surface and stare at him, but before I can respond, he continues, “Tell you what, I’ll leave her alone if she leaves me alone. But the women love me, so before this tour is over, I’ll be fucking Kat Saunders.”
    Two women stumble toward the door, giggling, one of them stops, and stares at me. “It’s Truth!”
    Will looks back over his shoulder, and the women come closer to the door. All they have on is their panties.
    Will looks back at me and smirks. “You sure you don’t want to join us?”
    “I’d rather join a leper colony than share anything with you.”
    “Good to know. Now, fuck off.” Will grins at me and slams the door in my face.
    Out of frustration, I kick it and storm toward the elevator. I wish Kat had just seen what I saw. She’d know then what a scumbag Will is.  I get in the elevator and hit the button for my floor. When the doors open, I stride to my room and put the keycard in, but the door won’t open. I try it again, then I try it another way, frustrated I kick the door.
    Rosie opens it, she’s standing there in a short black satin nightie, and my cock goes hard at the sight of her.
    “What are you doing opening the door dressed like that?” I demand, pushing her back inside.
    “It sounded like you were having trouble with the door, so I let you in.”
    “How the fuck did you know it was me and not some whack job?” I ask angrily.
    Her face goes red, and she shakes her head. “I didn’t, and it wasn’t, so stop being a dick.”
    I know she’s right, I’m angry at Will, and now I’m horny looking at her. She must have been asleep as her hair is a little mussed. I let out a sigh and scrub a hand over my face.
    “Sorry, it’s been a long night.”
    “I could make it better,” Rosie says, grabbing my hand and walking me toward the bedroom.
    “I need a shower.”
    “I could help with that, too,” she says with a grin.
    As much as I want to make love to her, I can’t. Not after everything that’s happened tonight. Rosie changes direction and leads me to the bathroom. I watch as she opens the shower door and turns it on. She reaches down, pulls her nightie over her head, and like always, the sight of her naked takes my breath away.
    “Rosie, I can’t.”
    Her smile slips from her beautiful face, and she takes a step toward me and holds out her hand.
    “I need you to.”
    My cock has other ideas and is straining against my jeans, begging to be set free.
    “You know how I feel about you, don’t you? You know I want you, just not tonight.”
    “It’s always not tonight. Truth when we first met, you told me you’d been with a lot of women, you bragged about it. What do I have to do to get you to fuck me?”
    Her blunt question takes me by surprise. Then she hops up onto the vanity and spreads her legs wide. A groan escapes me as I remove my jacket and pull