Her glasses were in the way, so I stopped just long enough to remove them.
“Hey,” she protested –
And then I kissed her again.
She stopped protesting.
I grabbed her ass and pulled her into me…
She opened her mouth…
And we French-kissed until the elevatordinged!and came to a stop.
I broke off, grabbed her hand, and pulled her out into the hallway.
As we walked, she said, “Glasses,” and held out her other hand.
“Why? Everything else is coming off in just a few minutes,” I teased.
“Glasses,” she demanded.
I chuckled and put them into her outstretched hand. “Where are we going?”
“Room 4010.”
“Alright, let’s – ”
Suddenly, she pulled on my hand, stopping me –
And kissedmepassionately.
I cupped her ass in my hands, feeling her curves –
And then my phone vibrated.
Two short buzzes, followed by two more.
Roberto’s special ringtone.
“Shit,” I groaned.
“What?” she asked in alarm.
I couldn’t shirk my duties asconsiglierejust because I was about to get laid –
Even with a woman who turned me on more than any other I’d been with.
“One second,” I said as I pulled out my phone.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she said angrily.
“Duty calls,bella.”
I opened the lock screen and looked at the message.
Meeting’s over. We’re coming to the El Dorado.
“Fuck,” I hissed.