Madison
In the mirror, I watched his eyes darken as he nuzzled my neck.
"You look delicious in pajamas." One hand slid up to cup my breast through the silk. "But I think I prefer you without them."
The bathroom suddenly felt too small, too hot. I needed air.
"I'm going to step out onto the balcony." I ducked under his arm, escaping his heated embrace.
The cool night air hit my flushed skin as I stepped outside. Fifty floors up, Las Vegas spread out before me like a glittering carpet of stars. I gripped the railing, trying to steady my racing heart.
The sounds of the Strip drifted up - music, laughter, the occasional car horn. Standing here in silk pajamas felt surreal, my body still humming from his touch while normal life continued below.
"Planning to jump?" His amused voice came f
