The moonlight bathed everything in a soft silver hue. I had just slipped on one of the silky robes provided by the resort when I decided to go check out the rest of the property—curious about the place Jesse had brought me to. He was still lounging on the bed, half-covered by the sheets, looking too tempting for his own good.
“I’ll be right back,” I told him.
“Hurry, or I’ll come dragging you back myself,” he teased with a lazy smirk.
I grinned and stepped out.
Moments later, while Jesse leaned back, stretching his arms behind his head, a soft knock came at the door.
“Come in,” he said absentmindedly.
The door creaked open, and a young, strikingly beautiful staff member stepped inside, her hips swaying with a tray of freshly folded towels. Her name tag read Elsa.
“Sir,” she said, he
