Chapter 8
Jessica
“Where are we going?” I asked for a second time as Reid led me through the crazy-expensive restaurant and back toward the hotel’s lounge.
“Upstairs.”
My heart thudded in my chest, and I was all too aware of the dampness coating my panties. “Upstairs. As in a room.”
“Yes.”
“You don’t need to go through any trouble—”
“Elite has supplied the accommodations, and we have it until morning,” he said, his hand tightening around mine. “A limo will pick us up out front at eight tomorrow.”
Christine had said I wouldn’t be back that night, but I hadn’t expected to really spend the entire evening in a hotel room. “No s*x,” I whispered as we approached the main desk.
“I promise I’ll keep my d**k to myself,” he whispered back.
I chewed on the inside of my cheek again as Reid s
