Page 57 of Come to Me
She's got her very own dressing room.
The usher points me to the door and I knock.
"Get your fucking ass in here," Alyssa calls through it. She pulls the door open and scans my body with bright eyes. "You fucking... why didn't you tell me?"
"This is more exciting."
I offer the flowers and her face lights up. She grabs my hand and pulls me into the room, slamming the door behind us.
She tosses the flowers onto the vanity and presses me against the door. Her body is so soft against mine.
I'm desperate to slide her robe off her shoulders, to touch her until she purrs.
But not yet.
Instead, I slide my arms around her, pulling her close. I feel her hands on my waist, her head against my chest as her body melts into mine. "You have no idea how glad I am to see you," she murmurs.
"Same." I bury my face against her hair.
She hugs me tighter. "I better wash my makeup off or I'm going to ruin your suit." She pulls back, wiping a tear from under her eye. "You look hot as hell in that."
"I look hotter in nothing." I tease. She blushes, pulling her robe around her shoulders. "If you're lucky, you might get a look tonight."
She raises her brows, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"If I'm lucky?"
I nod. "I'm not easy, you know."
"I know." She grins and takes a seat at the vanity. "How was your flight?"
"I worked the whole time. I didn't want any distractions this weekend."
She fiddles with her makeup remover, pouring it onto a cotton ball. "This is so disgusting. You shouldn't watch."
"You were amazing."
She smiles, basking in the praise.
"I won't object."
I chuckle, leaning against the door.
She washes off her makeup then slips out of her wardrobe. She makes a point of lingering in her bra and panties before she pulls on a low-cut cotton dress.
Damn. Maybe she did know I was coming.
I move closer to her, wrapping my arms around her as I kiss her neck. Mhmm. She smells so good. "I'm going to take you out to dinner."
She glances at the clock.
"It's tenthirty."
"Have you eaten?"
She shakes her head. "Let's not get into that."
"We don't have to discuss it in detail. But I would like to feed you before I use up every last ounce of your energy."
