Honey Flava
Natsumi shot him a doubtful look. “How old are you?”
“I just turned twenty-four.” He grinned at her. “You look surprised.”
“No, but I don’t usually date younger men.”
Hideki’s innocent smile shifted to sly. “I didn’t realize we were dating.”
Natsumi clenched her glass, fixing him with a sharp glare. “Listen, pretty boy, I can see why you’re such a good host, but I’m not a fool, so spare me the delusion that you’d make an ideal boyfriend. I don’t want a relationship, and we both know that you’re no prince, so let’s keep things professional.”
Hideki laughed under his breath. “That’s fine. But you’re the one who said we were dating, not me.”
Natsumi looked away, embarrassment heating her cheeks. “I’m sorry. I’m not very good at this sort of thing yet.”
“Then leave everything to me.” He leaned close to her ear, taking a strand of her hair and wrapping it loosely around his index finger. “But, I will have to behave very unprofessionally.”
Natsumi swallowed hard, her heart pounding faster than she could breathe. A voice in the back of her head reminded her that Keiko was sitting beside her and
she shouldn’t be acting like this in front of her. She pulled her hair out of his hand and stood, tapping Keiko on the arm. “We’re leaving.”
Keiko looked up at her, confused. “What? Why?”
“Because I promised Ryota we’d visit him at his club. Remember?”
Keiko sighed and nodded, reluctantly rising to her feet.
Hideki stepped to Natsumi’s side. “I’m jealous that you leave me so soon.” He walked her to the door, gave the club a discreet glance, and slipped his business card into her hand. “Perhaps after you visit your friend, you’d like to meet me away from the club. Feel free to call my personal cell.”
Natsumi didn’t acknowledge his suggestive tone and walked away with Keiko.
Eiji tossed his arm around Hideki’s shoulders. “Did you secure yourself another regular?”
Hideki smiled and shook his head. “This one is not client material.”
Natsumi took in a shaking breath. She hadn’t been in a love hotel since she was seventeen and couldn’t believe she was in one now. She knocked softly on the hotel room door, and as she lowered her hand, it opened. At the sight of a shirtless Hideki, her desire pushed her nervousness into nothingness.
Hideki stepped back to let her in. “I’m glad you called.”
Natsumi walked in and removed her boots. “I’m glad you wanted me to.”
She stepped into the room. Hideki grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him, covering her mouth in a rough kiss. He swept her up, carried her to the bed, and dropped her down, bringing himself down on top of her.
Natsumi drew in a fast breath, trying to catch what she’d lost from Hideki’s intense passion, only to have it stolen as he delivered another deep kiss. He slid his hand over her breasts to the bottom of her shirt, slipping underneath and rubbing across her stomach. Natsumi broke the kiss with a soft gasp, arching up toward his heated touch.
Hideki flicked his head toward the flat-screen TV hanging on the wall. “There’s lots of interesting porn, if you like that. Or maybe you’d like to get something to play with.” He pointed to a small vending machine near the bathroom filled with assorted sex toys.
Natsumi shook her head. “I’ve got a feeling you’re all I need. However, if you’re a ten-minutes-and-out type, I’ll make you buy me the most expensive thing in there.”
Hideki chuckled. “Then it’s good I’ve worked my stamina up to eleven minutes.”
Natsumi giggled and pulled him back down to her lips, her heart pounding faster as his fingers tickled up and down her inner thigh. She could feel his erection pressed against her other leg and gave it a taunting bump with her thigh.
Hideki moved his hand up, rubbing his thumb over the outside of her drenched thong. He drew back, smirking down at her. “Has it been a while?”
Natsumi opened her eyes, blinking rapidly for a second before her brain could compute his words. She blushed and glanced away. “Um…yes.”
Hideki grazed his lips over hers. “You don’t have to be shy. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a woman, too.”
She gave him a suspicious look. “What do you mean, with a woman?”