Nick focused on pulling up his trousers, doing the fly and angling off the bed. By the time he was up and had turned his attention back to her, she was on her feet, facing him, arms twisted behind her to do up the skirt she’d put on.

He held her gaze.

“We got all night, Olivia,” he informed her.

Not even a hint of a response to him calling her the name she hadn’t given him.

Then again, he knew she knew him; she’d make it her business.

She also knew he’d do the same with her, even before he sat next to her the night before.

Her expression might not have changed but his words spurred her to action, this being walking his way.

She stopped. Her eyes still on his, she lifted a hand and touched his chest lightly with just the pad of her middle finger.

It lasted half a second.

Then she dropped her hand, turned and walked away.

He heard the door close behind her and he couldn’t stop his smile.

Fuck yes, a seriously cool customer.

And the hottest fuck he’d had in his life.

* * * * *

10:45 The Next Morning

Nick typed in the text and hit send.

Teatro. Six.

Forty-five minutes later, he received, Room number?

He smiled at his phone and didn’t fuck around with waiting games.

He texted back, Later.

Olivia didn’t reply.

When his assistant checked them in, he sent the room number.

Olivia texted back, 6:00.

* * * * *

6:47 That Evening

He was ass to the chair watching her ride him and he didn’t even know how she maneuvered him there.

The kiss tussle started them off again the minute he’d opened the door to her.

This time it segued into a bed vs. chair tussle, one he somehow lost.

Fuck, she was going to make him come again, climb off and take off.

This would not allow him to move forward his plan.

Fortunately, he was stronger than her and could do something about that.

Her sexy noise of frustrated surprise made his cock jerk and his balls tighten as he stopped her mid-ride, pushing up to his feet with his arms around her.

Their eyes clashed as he carried her to the bed and, serious as fuck, as shocking as it was, he nearly burst out laughing at the uppity annoyed princess look she had on her face.

He controlled his reaction and then set about controlling her expression when he fell to the bed on top of her and started fucking her.

Hard.

She enjoyed control.

She also liked taking cock.

Proof she liked to give and receive.

Nice to know.

This didn’t last long. She manipulated with eyes, hands, mouth, noises, and best of all, squirming until she’d pulled off his cock and turned underneath him. Wedging herself up, she offered herself, ass in the air.