CHAPTER 10: Desiree
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Desiree’s heart raced as Lee took her hand and led her out of the main part of the Club and up the stairs. She wasn’t sure if she were nervous because she wanted this man or because she didn’t know him and was about to have s*x with him anyway. Probably, both.
“I got a room back here. I get it whenever I’m in town.” He squeezed her hand.
“Oh, that’s nice.” What was wrong with her? She sounded like she was having coffee with a friend, not about to let a strange man tie her up and f**k her. Sure he was gorgeous and seemed nice, but people had said the same thing about Ted Bundy.
“I don’t see a reason to rent a room at a hotel. I come into town a couple of times a year and this place has everything a hotel has.” He glanced down at her. “And more.”
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