Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 37751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
“Now you know how I feel.”
“I guess so.” I shrug. “I really am fine, though. So, if you could just let me go so I can get through this hellfire of a holiday sooner than later, I’d appreciate it.”
“Georgia…” He bends his head low, planting a kiss against my neck. “Calm down.”
“I am calm.”
“You’re not.” He darts his tongue against my skin, setting a soft warm trail against my exposed shoulders.
My breathing is no longer my own; it’s stalling and anticipating his next touch.
Staring into my eyes, he unfastens the top button on my shirt and pushers down the lace shell of my bra.
Leaning forward, he sucks my right nipple into his mouth, and I grab onto the edge of the counter for support.
He takes his time kissing me there, sucking it between his lips and kneading my breast with his hands before serving the left one the same pleasurable routine.
After pressing a kiss at the center of my chest, he grabs me by the waist and sets me on the counter.
Moving between my legs, he pushes the skirt up to my stomach and my heart races erratically.
“Dominic…” I manage. “What are you doing?”
“Shhhh.” He presses a kiss against my skin, and my entire body tenses as he gently pushes my panties to the side.
Then he places his hands atop my thighs and spreads them wide.
Before I can ask another question, he leans forward and sucks my soaking wet clit between his lips.
“Oh my god…” His mouth is too much for me to take without warning.
I grab a fistful of his hair as he sucks me harder, as he serves me a gentler reminder of last night by slipping two fingers deep inside me.
My moans catch in my throat as he pulls out his fingers and places my legs around his shoulders.
His tongue is even more pleasurable this way, more reckless this way, and I surrender all control.
He devours me again and again, until I beg to come in his mouth, until my legs stop shaking.
It takes me what feels like forever to come to, but when I do, he’s staring at me with a smile on his face.
“You taste phenomenal,” he says. “Do you feel calm now?”
I nod, unable to speak.
“Good.” He re-buttons my shirt. “I’m going to change my clothes, and when I get back, you’ll tell me what your delegation plan is. Then we’ll go from there.”
Why do you want to help me with this?
“Because I like you.” He reads my mind. “A lot. See you in twenty minutes.”
He walks away and I pull myself together as best I can.
When I’m finished smoothing my hair, Taryn steps into my office with a basket full of cookies.
“So, a VIP guest wants someone to warm these up and have them in her suite by the time she finishes walking her dog,” she says. “Any chance you want to downgrade this place to a two-star resort for the rest of the week?”
“Never.”
“Are you planning to pay me for all this labor?”
“As long as you don’t leave.” I motion for her to hand over the cookies, and she handles the phone while I draft a list.
Shutting my eyes for a few seconds, I consider what’s most important: the things we can get away with slacking on behind the scenes.
“Okay, Taryn,” I say. “I need you to send all the front desk calls to voicemail and tell them that the system is temporarily down, but if they text their request, we’ll get on it.”
“Are you sure about that?”
“Yeah, since no one else is checking in for the week, we don’t need someone just standing there if we’re already short staffed.”
“Okay, on it.” She opens a laptop, and I look at Dominic as he returns.
“You and I will need to handle the list of special requests for the next hour, so Taryn can deliver them on time.”
“Okay.”
“No smart-mouthed comebacks?”
“As much as you deserve that for everything you put me through—” He kisses my forehead. “I wouldn’t take any joy in watching you fail.”
“Thank you.”
“You can pay me back in a different way, though,” he says. “Where’s the list you mentioned?”
For the rest of the weekend, I work alongside Taryn and Dominic, living off power naps, coffee, and bagels.
And somehow, I manage to stay alive…
NINETEEN (B)
GROUP CHAT
GEORGIA
Cousin Taryn
So, LOOK at all these pics I took while I helped out this week! I need to find a man who looks at me like Dominic looks at Georgia.
Savannah
Oh wow. They’re so in love!
Cousin Taryn
I can’t believe she tried to lie to us and act like this man isn’t breaking headboards and making her call him Daddy every night. #impotentmyass
Savannah
Wait, what? Georgia’s into Daddy play?!
Cousin Taryn
She *should* be with HIM *crying laughing emoji*
LMFAO, I’m just talking. Prob not.
Savannah
Do you think we’ll witness the proposal while he’s here?
Cousin Taryn