“Go wash first,” I forced out before I made another bad decision.

She nodded hesitantly and left for the bathroom without protest.

With a sigh, I sat down on the edge of the bed, my head in my hands.

I’m so fucked.

I wasn’t supposed to be getting as involved as I was. But I couldn’t fucking stop thinking about her. About how angry I’d been when she and that Ezra kid got so close.

Even if he’s closer to her age and more suited for her.

I ran an angry hand through my hair.

That was the worst of it all. How normal they looked together. A couple no one would blink twice at.

But as soon as she and I showed up, all eyes were on us.

Regardless of our history, she was young. Some might think too young, and I had been adamant about keeping my image crystal clean. The last thing I needed was to be on the front page of all the gossip magazines because I showed up with her on my arm.

But all that became meaningless when she pushed out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a white hotel robe that was way too big for her. Her hair was wet and cascaded down her back. Her cheeks were flushed from the heat of the water.

My eyes narrowed in on the water droplets that fell down the side of her face, down to her neck, and disappeared into the V of the robe.

Fuck. Me.

Somehow, I’d forgotten that neither of us had anything to wear.

“I’ll have someone deliver us clothes for the morning,” I said and was about to get up before her naked feet brought her across the room and right in front of me.

Her legs knocked against my knees, and I lifted my face just slightly to look into her eyes.

“I hate you,” she whispered, but her eyes held a different kind of heat.

“I know.”

Her fingers slowly untied the string keeping the robe together before she let it hang open. Her toned stomach was the first thing I saw. Then the swell of her breasts.

I tried and failed not to look at the small tuft of curls between her legs.

My cock pulsed against my pants as Addi’s delicate fingers circled my wrists, placing them directly on her naked hips.

I pushed the robe aside just enough to bare a perky pink nipple.

“Is my babygirl aching for more?” I asked, my tongue flicking out to tease her nipple. My eyes met hers. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.

Such a tease. I’d never wanted to kiss anyone so badly before.

“You didn’t get off,” she said in a low voice. “I want you to. I want you to use me like you should.”

Fuck.

My dick got impossibly hard.