She releases the sexiest breath, like I just entered her. She clutches the bathrobe at her thighs, and I harden again. Especially as she says, “If I need it, we’ll have to do it immediately and in weird public places.” Fucking in weird public places—that has my name written all over it. Hers, not so much. She’s famous, but I think I can manage this without anyone seeing. “Public bathrooms, private planes, the back of a car, then we’ll get weirder,” I say. “I’ve got your needs covered, girl.”
