know just what I want?” she whispered. Jason bucked and thrust deeper. Raw emotion poured from her mouth, as a result of the combination of his cock and fingers that even surprised her until she couldn’t hold on any longer. She yelled out his name as her release came hard and sudden. Jason’s climax followed immediately. They remained still for a moment and she heard nothing but the beating of her heart and the sound of their breathing.
“Where have you been all my life, Stef,” he whispered breathlessly in her ear.
Chapter 5
Stephanie woke to a knock at the door. Her head was foggy and it took a few moments to orient to her surroundings. She swallowed hard when she remembered what occurred in the bed she shared with Jason. A smile formed on her lips when he rolled the room service cart into the bedroom, which was filled with delicious-smelling coffee and trays of fruit and pastries.
“Good morning,” he said, smiling at her.
He was already showered and dressed. He had on a pair of perfectly pressed khakis and a blue polo shirt that matched his eyes.
“From the look of that gorgeous smile on your face, is it safe to assume that you don’t regret last night?”
She glanced behind him and panicked at the sight of the blinking alarm clock. “Power's back on?”
“Don’t worry. Cell service is not up yet. I checked the front desk for messages. Rick called. Your husband, I presume?” Stephanie hesitated, but nodded, yes. She wasn’t ready to let on about her marital status just now. It would just complicate matters when it was time to say goodbye.
“They told him about the storm and said the guest room phones were not working yet. They promised him you would receive the message when you came down to the lobby. Coffee?” Jason lifted the silver coffee pot and poured her a cup.
“Yes, milk and a touch of sugar and I would love a croissant too, I’m starving,” she said. “You’re up early and you shaved. I rather liked your scruffy look.”
He handed her a plate with fruit and a croissant and placed the cup of coffee on the bedside table. Taking a seat on the bed, he lightly touched her leg. “I have to leave in a couple of hours. My flight home is at noon. What time is your first meeting today?”
Looking at her with those hypnotic blue eyes, she couldn’t help but flash back to those same eyes she had stared wildly and intimately into the night before. His soft touch was enough to feel the desire grow between her legs once again. That was last night. This is good bye, she reminded herself. “I have a lunch meeting with a client at one this afternoon.”
“There’s a robe hanging on the bathroom door for you, along with everything you may want for a shower. Since I’m checking out of the penthouse, Max Martin would like to offer it to you for the remainder of your stay. He also offered the use of the hotel’s limousine, all due to the trouble the power outage caused last night. He will have your things moved up to the penthouse this morning.”
She smiled as he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door to give her some privacy.
Stephanie took a couple of bites of the croissant and sipped her coffee before heading into the plush bathroom. She didn’t remember the large basket of soaps, hair products, and cosmetics on the marble countertop last night. How does he do it? She only spent a handful of hours with this man, but she would definitely miss him. Stephanie replayed the night in her mind as she showered. Yes, it was fun, and she felt strange that she didn’t regret her one night stand, but it was now time to get back to reality. She laughed at the fact that her reality was not staying in a swanky penthouse. But what the hell, she wasn’t about to turn it down.
After her shower and sampling of all of the great products from the basket, she cinched the robe around her waist and walked out of the