Chapter Eight––––––––
Nat hit the button on the elevator. He was anxious to get up to their room and make love to Nicki. Blood was pumping into his d**k in anticipation of a hot night ahead. He took her hand in his and smiled down at her. She leaned against him, softly singing a tune he couldn’t quite make out. Nicki was buzzed for sure. Did that mean he shouldn’t touch her?
As they walked down the hall, his cell rang. He glanced at the screen. Lucy! s**t! Damn it! f**k! He did not want to speak to her. But experience warned him that, if he didn’t answer, she’d simply keep calling until he did. No one ignores Lucy Albright. Nicki glanced up at him and smiled as she meandered toward their door.
“I’ll just be a minute,” he said, putting the key in the lock and opening the door. She trippe
