I gave him a quick hug, which he readily returned and was slow to release. I slipped out of his arms and led him up the remaining stairs sensing his eyes on my ass.
The room I chose for Paul was decorated with large dark wood furniture and hunter green walls. He had his own fireplace, and his master bath had a stand-alone shower as well as a Jacuzzi tub.
He raised his eyebrows. "Nice. Kat's doing?"
"Of course." I looked away reliving the feel of his arms around me. God, it was too much. I needed some type of release. I do have a succubus in me, after all! "I guess I should let you get some rest."
He put down the bag. "Hold on. I'm going to use the restroom. Don't go anywhere."
"Okay," I said trying to hide my pleasure. The way I was feeling if Paul crooked his finger in my direction,
