Chapter 10

Victors

“Have you ever experienced the thrill of an Aston Martin?” I smirk.

Ten minutes later, we’re in my car, with the sky-scraping hotel in sight. I wanted her to stroke me while we were in the car, but she remains heavily insistent on me focusing on the road and doesn’t even permit me to go beyond the speed limit, almost like speed terrified her.

Well, I’ve seen people with stranger phobias. Her fear of something that genuinely has the potential to kill is forgivable.

As soon as we get to the hotel, we don’t even wait to get to the room. It must have looked stupid to see two masked people in the lobby practically groping each other, but I drop my ID, and Yvonne puts her hands over her mouth before allowing me in.

From the elevator, I attacked her lips. Its lushness amazes me. I drink her saliva and give her mine because that’s the only part of her face that is accessible.

The rest that I can’t reach with my lips, I grope with my hands a