Chapter 19. A New Dean

Kayla stretched and looked up at the time on the projected clock on the wall. It was twelve past ten. She got out of bed and padded on the plush carpet into the en suite bathroom, taking in her appearance in the large mirror covering the wall on top of the vanity. She watched her face turn beet red when she recalled how wanton she had behaved in the club and in the car on their way to the hotel. 

Trying to seduce Dean with her dirty dancing, begging for a fuck, shamelessly doing that with a chauffeur present, inviting Dean into her room for an obvious fuck, and the most humiliating of all…getting rejected. She had been so mortified she hadn’t been able to sleep for a long time. How could she? But then, when it came to Dean, she didn’t really care where she was or who was present. She just needed to feel him inside her. She knew what Dean was doing…trying to steer their relationship away from sex.

“Oh my God!” Kayla muttered aloud as she stepped into the shower, wond