Page 79 of Renegade
Hawk pulled a tablet from under the bar. “Who is it?”
“Caroline Austin. I don’t know if she uses an alias.”
Hawk scrolled. “Room eight. She just checked in.”
“Thanks. Not a word.”
“That’ll cost you.” Then, Hawk broke into a grin. “Go Army.”
Greystone chuffed out a laugh before he said, “I’m her guest. How do I get upstairs?”
“I got you.” Hawk led him to the stairs, and stood in front of the scanner. The light turned green and Hawk opened the door.
“Enjoy your evening.”
“Thanks, brother.” A burning need to make sure she was okay had him climbing the stairs three at a time.
On the second floor, he strode down the hallway, stopping in front of room eight. He raked his hands through his hair, then down his beard.
Knock-knock.
She cracked the door open.
“If you’re the same person as last time, identify yourself.”
“I’m the tapper,” he whispered.
On a chuckle, she said, “Give me a few seconds, then come in.”
The anticipation swirled around him, the urge to be near her had him grinding his teeth. Seconds later, he entered, shut the door behind him. Tonight, they were in the purple room. A bed sat pushed against the far wall, a chair filled the far corner. On the wall hung several sex toys.
Theonlything in that room that mattered was the beautiful woman perched on the edge of the chair wearing nothing but a blindfold. She waited, her hands folded in her lap, her calm stillness mesmerizing him. Gone was the frustration from theday, from their lack of progress. Only beauty and desire awaited him.
And all he had to do was take that next step and she was his.
He knelt at her feet, caressed her beautiful, bare toes, then trailed his fingers up her shapely calves to her knees, carrying on until he stroked her thighs. First one, then the other.
Slowly.
“Mmm, I like that,” she said.
He leaned close, pressed his lips to her cheek, and kissed her. “Tonight, I want you to grant me a wish,” he whispered.
A gritty moan ripped from her throat. “Do you want to fuck me hard, for your own pleasure? Or maybe you want to tie me up and take me against my will? I haven’t had a cock in my asshole. Maybe you should be my first.”
Jesus, she’s wild.
Despite his raging boner, his focus was on her. “Take off your blindfold.”
She stilled.
In the purplish light, he stared at her face, the contours of her cheekbones, her beautiful lips he couldn’t wait to kiss, but it was her eyes he needed to see, wanted to get lost in.
“Are you sure?” she whispered.
“You can do it.”
She heaved in a breath, then with trembling fingers, she removed it. His heart kicked up speed, and he smiled at her.
