Her pov
I pushed his body to the lift towards his room.
“Where are the keys?” I asked, breathing unsteady. He smiled but didn't reply. My jaw tightened. He loves to test my patience.
“Keys,” I asked. No response.
I closed my eyes, and reached into his pockets. There it was. I froze for a second. His warm lips touched my cheeks and I felt the hardness of his shaft against my fingers. The air thickened, changed into something deeper, darker, that I didn’t expect.
My cheeks turned hot red. I immediately tore out the keys from his pocket, hands trembling and forced myself to focus on opening the gate.
The gate clicked open. I pushed his body inside his room, and he collapsed onto the bed.
I looked at his beautiful features perfectly aligned, perfectly made with perfection. In sl
