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  1. A LOVE CALLED SIMON
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Chapter 1
  4. Chapter 2
  5. Chapter 3
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. Chapter 7
  10. Chapter 8
  11. Chapter 9
  12. Chapter 10
  13. Chapter 11
  14. Chapter 12
  15. Chapter 13
  16. Chapter 14
  17. Chapter 15
  18. Chapter 16
  19. Chapter 17
  20. Chapter 18
  21. Chapter 19
  22. Chapter 20
  23. Chapter 21
  24. Chapter 22
  25. Chapter 23
  26. Chapter 24
  27. Chapter 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. Chapter 27
  30. Chapter 28
  31. Chapter 29
  32. Chapter 30
  33. Chapter 31
  34. Chapter 32
  35. Chapter 33
  36. Chapter 34
  37. Chapter 35
  38. Chapter 36
  39. BOOKS BY SANDI LYNN
  40. About The Author
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“That’s something I don’t want to hear.” He stepped closer to me and kissed my lips. “I’m not even finished with you yet.”

“Don’t tease me,” I moaned as I kissed him back.

“Oh, darling, I don’t tease. If you think for one second I’m done with that sexy body of yours, you’re crazy.” He took the room service menu from the desk.

“This is your hotel. You don’t know what they serve?”

“You’re cocky. I like you.” He winked.

“I like you too. I think I’m going to take a bath. Just order me whatever you’re having.”

“Okay. There are bathrobes in the closet, but I would prefer if you walked around the suite naked.”

His tone was serious. There wasn’t even a hint of joking in his voice. I shut the door and started the bath. As I climbed into the hot and bubbly water, I couldn’t stop thinking about this amazing day and how Simon made me feel so comfortable. Shit. Who was I kidding? I felt unleashed, like a whole new world had opened up for me. My body still tingled from the multiple orgasms of the day. I needed to shut down my brain and push all the emotions I was feeling to the back of my mind. There could be no attachment. As long as he wanted my body, he could have it. No strings. We both reaped the benefits and, as he said, no complications. He lightly tapped on the door and peeked his head inside.

“Your friend, Giana, just called. I took the liberty of answering it for you. I told her you were in the bath and that you’d call her when you got out.”

“Oh, okay. Thanks.” I smiled.

“By the way, she asked if we had fucked yet and I told her yes. I hope you don’t mind.” He winked and shut the door.

Leave it to G to be bold and ask questions like that. After I stepped out of the tub, I dried off and put on the white bathrobe that I took from the closet. When I walked back into the main area of the suite, our dinner had just arrived.

“Perfect timing. Dinner is served.”

“I can see that. What did you end up ordering?”

“Sit down and find out.” He pulled out the chair for me.

I lifted the lid from the plate and there sat a beautiful steak, a nice-sized lobster tail, and a baked sweet potato.

“I hope you like steak and lobster.”

“I do. Thank you. It looks delicious. You need to change the color of the robes in your new hotel.”

“Huh?” he asked in confusion.

“White is so standard and every hotel in the world has them. Be different and be diverse. Don’t you want to be known as the hotel that has the colored robes?”

“And what color would you suggest?”