Dirty Addiction (Dirty 2)

“I don’t want to.”

She bites her lip and then glances at the doors behind me. “I don’t either, but I also don’t want an employee to figure out how to open the elevator doors, only to see your bare ass.”

I grin. “Why not? I have a fabulous ass.”

She blushes. “I’m sure you do, but right now, no one gets to look at your ass but me,” she says, winking at me.

I slowly place her on the ground, but I can’t take my hands off her. I need to touch her. I need to have her again. I need to be near her. I need her to be mine.

One fuck was not enough. I don’t know if I can fuck her enough.

She reaches down and picks up her bra and shirt off the floor. She puts the shirt on and then holds it closed since the buttons no longer work.

I pull my pants back up and pick up my shirt and jacket. I put my shirt on but don’t bother trying with the buttons. Then, I entwine our fingers together as I walk to the elevator and start it again before pressing the button for the tenth floor.

“Where are we going?” she asks.

The elevator doors open, and a man is standing on the other side. He smirks when he

sees us.

I glare at him as I pull Victoria behind me, trying my best to block his view of my girl.

Except she isn’t yours, my stupid mind reminds me.

I glance back at Victoria, who raises an eyebrow at me. I pull her down the hallway and then reach into my pants and pull out the hotel key.

“Wait…you’ve had a hotel room this whole time?” Victoria says, stopping just outside the door.

I wince. “Yes.”

“The entire time? You could have just come here instead of sleeping at Logan’s?”

I nod.

“We could have had sex in an actual bed instead of in an elevator?”

“Well, what fun would that have been though?”

She sighs and walks into the hotel room that my assistant got for me just in case. I met my assistant at a coffee shop before I went to Logan’s to get the key, but I knew that I wouldn’t use it for anything except bringing women here. I just never imagined I would be bringing Victoria here. Now, I can’t imagine wanting anything more than fucking her again.

She glances at the clock in the room. “We should clean ourselves up and find some new clothes before we get back to Lily. She should be back soon, and I don’t want to get fired for the second time in a month.”

I put my hands in my pockets as I watch her try to pretend like we didn’t just have sex in an elevator.

“I’ll let you shower first while I try to call Logan and see if he can bring us some clothes.”

She frowns as she takes a seat on the edge of the bed.

“But then he’d be suspicious of what happened. Let me call around to some local stores first and see if they can bring us some clothes. You shower, and I’ll get clothes. Then, we can try to figure out some way to be civil with each other in front of Lily.”

With my hands in my pockets, I continue to just stare at her, waiting to see what she will do.

“Why aren’t you moving? Shower now. We don’t have time for this.”

I take a step toward where she is sitting on the bed with her phone, ready to get to work, like she always is. She’s a fixer. She fixes things, but sometimes, things don’t need to be fixed.

“What are you doing?” she asks, annoyed.