Chapters (42)
- A LOVE CALLED SIMON
- Table of Contents
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
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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?”