“Perfect.” He stuck the plastic key cards into a coder. “I have two king-size rooms on the eighth floor.” He placed the key cards into holders and handed one to Jo. “You’ll be in 809.” He then gave one to me and said, “And you’ll be in 812.”
Rooms right near each other.
So I could think about her only a few doors down, lying naked in her bed.
All night long.
The thought made me want to f*****g growl.
He pointed behind us and added, “Walk through the lobby, and the first set of elevators on your right will take you to your rooms.”
Jo thanked him, and we rolled our suitcases to the elevator.
The moment the door slid open, I held out my arm and said, “After you.”
As she moved ahead to the far wall, I got a hell of a view of her ass. Her skirt was skintight, hugging those f*****g cheek
