The city lights were beautiful through the hotel window. I could still smell her scent lingering around me. I sipped on a shot, letting it run down my throat and turn my blood hot. I recalled Maya’s moans and cries as I thrust into her sweet, tight p***y. I wanted another night with her, but after the debacle with Hannah, I didn’t want another woman trying to force herself into my life.
I heard familiar laughter and turned to see the one woman I couldn’t keep my thoughts and dreams from lingering on coming up to the table.
“Ethan, how are you?” Douglas held his hand out for me to shake.
I grinned, noticing Maya looking around and avoiding eye contact with me, and returned Douglas’s handshake. “I’m good, Douglas. Maya.”
“Ethan.”
“I hope we aren’t on your bad side after the interview Ma
