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*Esmé’s POV* “Well, then, Romeo. Don’t think that you are going to get in my pants.” I told him, pointing at him. He threw his head back as he laughed. I know I might have said that, but the rest of my body parts disagreed with me. My pūssy was aching, and it was screaming for him to pay attention to her. My n*****s were saluting for attention. My brain told me to run for the hills, but my heart and body had a mind of their own. He grabbed my hand, interlacing our fingers together, then pulled me towards him as he walked towards the rear of the hotel. “Where are we going?” I asked him as he was pulling me. I am not going to lie. The view from back here was spectacular. He had a nice size asš, and it was perky too. “We are going to eat dinner. Now can you stop checking me out?” He aske

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