the entrance of the hotel
with Dottie nearly climbing his leg with every step.
“That woman should audition as a vine
for the next Hamlet performance!”
Shane chuckled and then groaned when
Dottie grabbed Logan around his neck and pulled him down to lock her lips on
his. Madison sat steaming for a full five seconds before she slammed the door
open and got out.
“Logan Dalton!”
He pulled away from the kiss and
looked at her. He quickly pushed Dottie away lest she thought the erection
that slammed against his pants was because of her kiss. Madison stood just
inside the open door of the limo with her gorgeous legs spread and her fists on
her hips. A slow smile curved on his lips and she seethed in anger.
“Don’t you dare walk through that
door!”
He was amazed that she openly staked
her claim; with no regard to the woman he took on a date and who expected him
to spend the night with her. Which he had no intention of doing anyway, the
embers Shane referred to had died years ago already. He did not have as many
sexual trysts as the tabloids claimed. He took a lot of woman on dates and to
functions, but he did not have sex with all of them. As a matter of fact, up
to last night he has not been with a woman in probably eleven months. He has
just been too busy to indulge in those pleasures.
Dottie fumed and tried to pull him
back against her, but he turned her towards the door.
“Thanks for joining us, Dottie. It
was nice seeing you again, but as far as anything more … as you can see,
Madison is quite possessive.”
“But … I thought she is an employee of
yours?”
He answered something non-committal,
said goodbye, turned and walked straight into Madison, drawing her tight
against his aroused body. Gasping at the hard ridge pressed against her
stomach, she slapped his arm and snarled at him.
“Don’t you dare press your … your … I
refuse to be used to douse the flame from your … Dottie!”
Logan ignored Shane’s burst of
laughter from inside the limo, he leaned down and growled against her lips just
before his mouth closed over hers.
“Oh no my love, this is all you!”
He kissed her senseless, right there
in front of the hotel entrance, in front of a fuming Dottie and in front of a
flabbergasted Shane.
“Hot damn, big bro! Since when have
you become so amorous in public?”
Logan ignored him and took his time
ending the kiss. He looked into her eyes and saw the unfulfilled passion in
hers. He rapped her on the nose.
“You, woman, will drive me crazy.”
He turned her around and escorted her
around the limo and opened the passenger door. She glanced at him
questioningly.
“Get in, I’ll drive back.”
“Hey, no fair! Why can’t she sit here
in the back with me?” Logan waited until he pulled away before he responded.
“Because, little bro, you won’t be
able to keep your eyes off her legs.
Madison blushed when his warm hand
landed on her thigh and he stroked it tenderly, deliberately stoking her desire
higher all the way to their Hotel.
Chapter Eight
Madison
took a quick shower and pulled on boxer shorts and a tee-shirt. She brushed
her hair and smoothed night cream on her face. The one thing her mother
drilled into her and Grace from very young; to look after their skin.
She went to stand on the balcony
looking out to the thousands of lights scattered into the black night and
sighed, stroking her thigh where Logan’s hand rested not so long ago. Her
loins tightened just thinking of him and she caught her bottom lip between her
teeth.
Just last night she made a decision
that their relationship would be purely professional. She groaned. She still
couldn’t believe she made such a ruckus in front of Dottie’s hotel. But oh
Lord, that kiss he gave her thereafter! It was worth making such a fool of
herself. It was a wonder he didn’t fire her on the spot!
Her Grand pops words flashed through
her mind, that she was the
with Dottie nearly climbing his leg with every step.
“That woman should audition as a vine
for the next Hamlet performance!”
Shane chuckled and then groaned when
Dottie grabbed Logan around his neck and pulled him down to lock her lips on
his. Madison sat steaming for a full five seconds before she slammed the door
open and got out.
“Logan Dalton!”
He pulled away from the kiss and
looked at her. He quickly pushed Dottie away lest she thought the erection
that slammed against his pants was because of her kiss. Madison stood just
inside the open door of the limo with her gorgeous legs spread and her fists on
her hips. A slow smile curved on his lips and she seethed in anger.
“Don’t you dare walk through that
door!”
He was amazed that she openly staked
her claim; with no regard to the woman he took on a date and who expected him
to spend the night with her. Which he had no intention of doing anyway, the
embers Shane referred to had died years ago already. He did not have as many
sexual trysts as the tabloids claimed. He took a lot of woman on dates and to
functions, but he did not have sex with all of them. As a matter of fact, up
to last night he has not been with a woman in probably eleven months. He has
just been too busy to indulge in those pleasures.
Dottie fumed and tried to pull him
back against her, but he turned her towards the door.
“Thanks for joining us, Dottie. It
was nice seeing you again, but as far as anything more … as you can see,
Madison is quite possessive.”
“But … I thought she is an employee of
yours?”
He answered something non-committal,
said goodbye, turned and walked straight into Madison, drawing her tight
against his aroused body. Gasping at the hard ridge pressed against her
stomach, she slapped his arm and snarled at him.
“Don’t you dare press your … your … I
refuse to be used to douse the flame from your … Dottie!”
Logan ignored Shane’s burst of
laughter from inside the limo, he leaned down and growled against her lips just
before his mouth closed over hers.
“Oh no my love, this is all you!”
He kissed her senseless, right there
in front of the hotel entrance, in front of a fuming Dottie and in front of a
flabbergasted Shane.
“Hot damn, big bro! Since when have
you become so amorous in public?”
Logan ignored him and took his time
ending the kiss. He looked into her eyes and saw the unfulfilled passion in
hers. He rapped her on the nose.
“You, woman, will drive me crazy.”
He turned her around and escorted her
around the limo and opened the passenger door. She glanced at him
questioningly.
“Get in, I’ll drive back.”
“Hey, no fair! Why can’t she sit here
in the back with me?” Logan waited until he pulled away before he responded.
“Because, little bro, you won’t be
able to keep your eyes off her legs.
Madison blushed when his warm hand
landed on her thigh and he stroked it tenderly, deliberately stoking her desire
higher all the way to their Hotel.
Chapter Eight
Madison
took a quick shower and pulled on boxer shorts and a tee-shirt. She brushed
her hair and smoothed night cream on her face. The one thing her mother
drilled into her and Grace from very young; to look after their skin.
She went to stand on the balcony
looking out to the thousands of lights scattered into the black night and
sighed, stroking her thigh where Logan’s hand rested not so long ago. Her
loins tightened just thinking of him and she caught her bottom lip between her
teeth.
Just last night she made a decision
that their relationship would be purely professional. She groaned. She still
couldn’t believe she made such a ruckus in front of Dottie’s hotel. But oh
Lord, that kiss he gave her thereafter! It was worth making such a fool of
herself. It was a wonder he didn’t fire her on the spot!
Her Grand pops words flashed through
her mind, that she was the
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