And I don’t. I continue to fuck into her from below, but completely take over her rhythm for riding me as we both chase the high we know is coming.
Dani reaches down between us, rubbing her clit desperately before her body locks up and she comes—harder than I’ve everseen her come. Her pussy squeezes me before releasing, then squeezes again. My hips stutter, and then I’m spilling inside her.
We continue to rock together as we come down from our highs before I settle back onto the seat with her resting her head on my chest.
“So we’re doing this?” I find myself asking again, and she nods.
“We sure the fuck are.”
Thank fuck for that.
That’s one down and three to go—for both of us.
Chapter Eighteen
Dani
I’m practically floating as I step off the elevator. I can hardly believe that today really happened.
Not just how well the shoot and video went, but Andrés admitting he has feelings for me? And the others, obviously, but for now, I’m planning to just focus on the part about me.
Of course, the sex had been amazing, and when he invited me back to his place, I almost said yes. I’m not sure what kept me from doing so, but I just knew I needed to be home tonight.
I probably should’ve invited him back to my place, but being too eager is never a good thing, is it?
I can’t wipe the smile off my face as I stop outside my door, my hand freezing halfway to the lock before realizing my door isajar. Which it obviously shouldn’t be, since I shut and locked it when I left earlier in the day.
Part of me wants to swing the door open to see what’s awaiting me on the other side, but luckily, the smarter side prevails as I rush back down the hallway to smack the down button.
I bite back sobs as I stumble into the elevator and press the button for the first floor. I could’ve called the front desk, but fear is sharp in my chest, making my reactions slower. All I could think about was getting away.
As soon as the door opens, I stagger across the lobby. Harrison’s eyes are wide, the phone lifted to his mouth as he speaks into it rapidly.
“Miss Williams?” he asks, setting the phone down. “What’s wrong?”
All I can do is shake, tears streaming down my face as I shake my head. Moments later, Ben joins us and leads me over to an armchair.
“Miss Williams?” I lift my head, eyes meeting Ben’s kind eyes. “There she is. Can you tell us what happened?”
I nod. “My door wasn’t closed, but I know it was when I left.”
“Did you go inside?” Ben asks quietly, more patient than I would be if I were in his shoes.
“No. I turned around and ran for the elevator.”
“Good. Good. That was the right decision. Harrison is calling the police now, and I’m sending a few of the guards up there. They won’t enter the property until the police arrive, but just in case someone is still in there, we don’t want them to get away.” He runs a hand through his hair. “We’ll start pulling videos to see if we can figure out how this happened. Is there someone you want to call? To sit with you?”
I look at him blankly before pulling my phone out of my bag and nodding. “Yeah.”
Ben’s smile is soft. “Good. Call them now. I’ll be right back.”
I stare down at the phone, still too shaken up to remember how to call anyone.
Finally, I unlock it and dial Andrés.
“Hello,mi reina.Do you miss me already?”
“An-Andrés?”
