I hesitated, a moment of uncertainty flickering through me. This wasn't how I'd imagined our day starting, but then again, nothing about Alexander Knight was predictable.
"Don't make me repeat myself, Madison," he said, his tone firm yet laced with a hint of amusement. He knew the effect he had on me, the bastard.
I took a deep breath and spread my legs wider, feeling the cool air of the suite hit my exposed p***y. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight, a smug smile playing on his lips.
"Wider," he demanded, his hands gripping my knees and pushing them further apart. I gasped at the forcefulness, my heart pounding in my chest. This was really happening. Again.
I tried to push away the thoughts of exploring Vegas, seeing the sights, and experiencing the city. It looked like my sight
