She was fine when he picked up the toothbrush. She did not even blink at the disposable razor. But when he picked up several boxes of condoms and a small bottle of lube, her face began to burn. She began to breathe harder, but did not have the strength to run for the door or make any sort of comment.
He leaned down and brushed a kiss on her lips before whispering, “Have to keep my favorite author safe so she can write more books for me.”
Stunned by the public display of affection, her lips tingled even after he pulled away and led her through the rest of the store. When they reached the refrigerator section, he walked without hesitation to the cooler door containing her favorite soft drink. Grabbing two, he placed them in the basket as well. How did he know she preferred soda to coffee or tea?
They were halfway back to the hotel before her brain reengaged. The words that emerged stunned her more than they did him. “You seem certain I’m going to fuck you. Or are you just blowing smoke, and I’ll be listening to hot little chickies giggle as they scurry in and out of your room all night long?”
Instead of being offended, Geo gave her a blank, unreadable expression. Then he pulled her into a narrow alley between two buildings. Pushing her against the brick wall, he stepped but did not actually touch her in any way, except for the hand still holding hers. He looped the handles of his shopping bag around her free hand before shifting his grip on her other one so that his fingers wrapped around her wrist.
“You didn’t believe me back at the airport, did you?” he said as his free hand reached between them and pulled down the zipper of his jeans.
Her breath stopped when he slid her hand through the opening in his jeans. She pulled in a small, sharp breath when her fingers connected with a very long, very erect cock. But he did not stop there. Guiding her, Geo wrapped her hand around its thickness and began to slide the joined hands up and down its length. When her hand began to move on its own, he eased his hold. “That’s for you, sweet Sunflower. No one else will ever again touch it like you are right now. That is my promise to you.”
Her * pulsating, she licked her lips. Her thoughts narrowed to the one thing she wanted to do at that moment but not here. With a sigh, she released his cock, eased her hand from his pants, and closed the zipper. Then she took his hand and pulled him along behind her back out onto the street and toward the hotel.
“Sunflower?”
“Hmmm?”
“You in a hurry, baby girl?” He sounded amused and confused at the same time.
“Well, duh. We have to get back to the hotel and get you ready for the show tonight. That means I have to tend to that steel pipe in your jeans. And I refuse to suck your cock in a back alley while kneeling in a puddle of God only knows what, when we have two perfectly good hotel rooms with clean carpet and privacy.”
“Uh-huh,” Geo said as she stepped up the pace a little more. “So does that mean you’ll be staying after the conference?”
“It means for the next three nights I’ll be the only woman in your room. Beyond that, we’ll have to see,” Sunny said without committing herself.
Her cheeks burned hotly as they entered the hotel. Somewhere in the last twenty minutes, she had lost her mind, transforming from shy girl into a sexual creature she did not recognize. Though she accepted that after the weekend Geo would move on to someone new, she was determined to enjoy every minute of this time with him. She would take home memories that she would hold dear for the rest of her life.
For now, she would focus on the next half hour and giving this black-haired sex god a blowjob he would never forget as soon as she got a locked door between them and the world. As they crossed the street to the hotel, Sunny pulled her hand from Geo’s, and slid it into her pocket. No need for any of the conference ladies to know that they were up to.
They were not alone in the elevator, nor walking down the hall as two giggly older women trailed after them, walking farther down the corridor to a room on the other side. Sunny opened her door and stepped inside quickly as Geo did the same at his door. Once the door closed, she threw the deadbolt in an automatic motion.
After hanging her purse on the knob, she stepped out of her shoes. Looking at the open door between their rooms, she said, “You’d better be naked by the time I get in there.”
There was no response as she stepped into the bathroom. Quickly taking care of business, she paused long enough to wash her hands and add a layer of glittery lip gloss before stepping out and going to the connecting door. She found Geo already there, standing in the doorway.
“You’re not naked,” she said, raising one eyebrow as she looked at him from the off-white straw cowboy hat on his head to the bright red socks on his feet.
He shrugged with a smirk. “Gigi made me promise I would not be naked with any of the conference attendees. She just didn’t say what I had to cover up.”