Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34292 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
She gasps, then quickly rushes to the door but slowly exits it, closing it to look like she wasn’t kicked out. Fucking cunt. I’m on the phone to the main desk right away. “I need to speak to the hotel manager immediately.”
“Yes, sir.” The man on the call transfers the line.
It rings several times before I’m forced to leave a message for Mr. Steiner. “Hello, my name is Simon West Jr., and I’m calling because I was accosted by one of your employees. She entered my hotel room tonight while I was in the shower. She came with towels, even though she isn’t a housekeeper. After I asked her why, she made sexual advances with her top unbuttoned. I sent her away with the promise of calling you. I don’t remember her name… I believe it’s Susan, Sandra, Sarah, something like that.” I end the call when my phone buzzes.
Damn, bro. I never expected that from you.
It’s a text from Eric that includes a picture, and it’s the chick that just left my room as she’s buttoning her top outside my door. Fuck.
It’s not what you think. I didn’t do shit with her and kicked her out of my room.
Well, it didn’t look like that, and I’m not the only one who saw it.
God, please tell me it wasn’t Viv.
Sorry, bro.
I’m running my hand through my hair just as someone knocks at my fucking door again. Damn it, it’s probably my brother, so I go to open it and it’s Vivian, looking shocked and heart-fucking-broken. I grip her wrist as she tries to run away.
“Get the fuck in here,” I say, pulling her into the room and slamming the door shut.
“No, you bastard.” She reaches out to slap me, but I’m quick enough to grab her hand and I slam her back against the wooden surface.
“Don’t tell me no after you come in here. You want to fight? We’re going to have it out, Trouble.”
“Simon, your towel. It fell,” she gasps.
“Yes, it did.”
“You’re naked,” she pants as my dick throbs between my legs, nearly pressing against her sweet cunt, but I hold back.
“Then I suggest you don’t look down, baby, because you’re going to get a sneak preview of what you will get in five months when you graduate.” She looks down despite herself. “If you keep pushing me, you might get it next month for your birthday.”
Her eyes widen and her mouth opens, causing my cock to jerk with arousal. “Oh my goodness.”
“I warned you, but you can’t help yourself.” Unable to resist, I firmly grind my cock against her tiny mound, letting her feel what she fucking does to me. “This is only for you.”
She scoffs, rolling her eyes at me.
I grip her chin firmly. “I didn’t fuck the bitch that I just kicked out of my room.”
“Then why was she in here, and why are you only in a towel?”
I grip her hair and slam her head back while I stare into her gorgeous, greenish-brown eyes. “Because she’s trying to get laid, and I was in the damn shower, trying to fight off the need to beat off to images of you on your knees for me.” I rock my hips upward, jutting my cock along her split, and watch her shiver.
“I would never.”
“Don’t lie, Vivian. One day, I’ll have that pretty, vicious tongue doing swirls around this fat cock before I bury it deep in your pussy.” I know I’m pushing our boundaries, dropping the damn barrier between us until there is nothing left.
“Simon.” Her voice falters as she whimpers out my name with her eyes closed and lips parted. Unable to miss the opportunity, I lay my lips on hers, tasting her sweet kiss.
“Viv,” I moan around her mouth. “Fuck, we can’t do this. This isn’t right. You need to leave—now.” I force myself to push away before I toss her on the bed and fuck my kid into her untouched womb. It shouldn’t be a big deal because her father knows damn well that I plan to knock her up the second we both graduate. There’s no doubt in my mind that is what’s going to happen.
“You’re the one completely naked, holding me here. Didn’t you get enough from your last chick?”
“I told you, I didn’t fuck her, and I didn’t invite her into my room. Stop being so damn jealous when there is no one for me but you.”
“She saw you like this?”
“No. I had the towel on, baby.”
“Well, it’s not like it makes much of a difference. There’s no way to hide anything under there.”
“What the fuck do you want me to do, Vivian? It’s not like I could have stopped her from coming in here.”
“No, but if you wouldn’t have been flirting with every blonde with big tits, then they wouldn’t throw themselves at you.”