Bad Reputation a Fake Fiance Romance

Tired, he set me back down on the sink.

“How was that?” he asked, out of breath.

“It was good. So good,” I panted. “I never knew what I was missing out on.”

“You were a virgin?” he asked, freezing up.

“No, but that was different. I just let go of my inhibitions,” I swallowed. “I never did anything like this before. Plus, you are an escort, but somehow that just made it hotter.”

He laughed and so did I.

Leo looked at me as we both got dressed. His grin was kind of crooked, and I wasn’t sure what he was thinking.

“Are you going back to your friend’s house tonight?” he asked, sneaking a look at my breasts.

“No, that wouldn’t look right,” I explained. “I got a room in the same hotel as you. We can swing by and pick up my bags.”

“All right,” he agreed. “Or you can just stay in my room.”

He reached over and pulled the top of my dress down a bit. Even though we had just finished. At his touch, my pussy was starting to get wet again.

I wanted to go with it. I wanted to give into my desires but going back to his room seemed like too much. He was an escort. I shouldn’t get carried away.

“I don’t know if that’s such a good idea, Leo,” I said, hesitant. “My head is spinning after that. Let’s get dressed and get in the car. When we get to the hotel, we’ll see where we are then.”

“Fair enough,” he agreed.

We finished getting dressed and somehow, Leo looked as handsome as he did when he met me at the bar. How did he keep looking so good?

I fussed with myself in the mirror for probably longer than I should have.

“You look fine,” he said anxiously, taking my arm. “Come on, let’s go.”

Chapter Seven

Carina

We swung back to Vicky and Jim’s and I got my bag. The babysitter let me in on Vicky’s say-so. She and Jim were still having a good time at the reunion.

“See, nothing bad happened with your friends,” said Leo, as he drove us to the hotel. “Jim is a really good guy. He’s like a mentor to me.”

“I’m meeting up with them both tomorrow,” I told him, worrying about what I would tell them once Leo was gone.

“Well, I’ll come. I’m happy to do it and it will keep up the appearance of us being fiancés,” he offered.

Shocked, I looked over at him.

“But I only paid you for the one night,” I said, not sure why he would offer. “I don’t have the money for another day.”

“I like them. Let’s just say I’m giving you a discount,” he replied and gave me a sexy grin. “You should get me for the whole weekend.”

The way he said that made my pulse race.

Why was he doing this? He had offered to have me stay with him when we were back at the reunion. Was Leo really interested in me? He couldn’t be. That was crazy. Men who looked like he did not date women like me.

Still, if he wanted to spend more time together, should I really say no? I was only here for the weekend. It wasn’t like I was going to fall in love with him. He was an escort. We didn’t have a future together.

But we could have some fun.

Leo turned into the hotel’s parking lot and pulled the car into a space.

“We’re at the hotel,” he stated the obvious. “C’mon, I’ll walk you to your room.” It sounded like there was a little bit of disappointment in his voice and I started to wonder if I should let the night end, or not.

Heading through the lobby, we started passing by the bar.

“You want a night cap?” he suggested. “Maybe something to further relax you?”

I laughed. It really seemed like Leo didn’t want to say goodbye.

Looking him over and remembering the way his hands felt on my body, I decided that I wasn’t ready to say goodbye yet either.

“Yeah, let’s grab a drink,” I agreed.

We found a cozy corner of the bar. Leo got our drinks straight from the bartender. There was no waitress at this time of night. He saddled up to me and clinked our glasses.

“To new experiences,” he toasted.

“I’ll drink to that,” I toasted, taking a sip.

We sat close and I kicked off one of my shoes. I touched his leg with my toe. He looked at me, leaned in and kissed me in the darkened booth of the hotel lounge. Soft jazz music played in the background. There were plenty of other people in the bar, but for that moment, it was like we were the only two people in the world.

“It’s funny,” I smiled, breaking away. “Having drinks after what we did. Normally you have drinks before.”

He laughed. I liked Leo. He laughed easily. I could tell he wasn’t embarrassed. Still, I was trying to suss him out. For a guy who worked at the edge of the law as an escort, it was interesting that he was going to be a lawyer.