Chapter Twenty
The entire time Marie and I were in the elevator we had to behave ourselves. It was full of people but despite that, the glances we shot each other were packed full of so much heat I’m surprised the walls didn’t start to melt. I was glad I had my tennis bag with me, which I could hold in front of my rapidly swelling c**k. Marie noticed my movement and smirked.
Everyone from the academy had headed back to the hotel following my win against Reynolds, and they all wanted to drag me straight into the bar to start celebrating. I feigned the excuse that I needed to get back upstairs, get changed and call my parents. It was the truth of course, but I could do that later. Right now I just wanted to get Marie into our room, strip her clothes off and f**k her brains out. Nobody ques
