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sweater because it was still very cold,
despite the heat that was on. Natalie followed, dressed up as well.
"Go
in there." Spencer pointed to an open door at the end of the hallway. "I’ll
meet up with you there in a few minutes."
The
girls entered and looked around at the grand presidential suite, which seemed
more like an apartment than a hotel room. There were a few people in there
already and drinks were being given out at the bar. They each grabbed a drink
and climbed the stairs to the second floor, where it wasn’t so crowded.
"I
wish I would’ve stayed with you this afternoon because then I could’ve met Armageddon
too." Natalie’s hand trailed on the railing. Ashleigh was clinging to it
tightly, not used to wearing heels. "So, is Caleb as gorgeous in person as
he is in his pictures?"
"Oh,
yes. He's amazing. Absolutely amazing." At the top, Ashleigh leaned
against a nearby railing. "And he said he'd come back and return my
book." She peered over her glass as she took a sip, her gaze scanning the
crowd below. "Do you think he meant it? Do you think he'll come
back?"
"Sure."
"I
hope so. Meeting him in person definitely gave me some ideas for the new book."
"Like
what?" Natalie gestured with the bright blue drink in her hand as she
spoke. "Victoria watched him slowly lift his head, a shimmer of her womanly
wetness still lingering on his lips. The tease of his smile was maddening.
Victoria’s eyes lingered on his fangs, thoughts of him penetrating her making
her body quake with desire."
Ashleigh
laughed, holding one hand over her mouth as she listened to Natalie quote a
passage from her book. "I don’t know which is worse, that you can quote a
passage from Nightwalkers , or that
you used that line completely out of context and made it sound cheesy."
"Well,
Caleb didn’t think they were cheesy."
"Yeah,
and Spencer said he got off on it, too. I guess guys do read romance."
"They
read smut and violence, which is all your books are about."
Ashleigh
playfully shoved Natalie, trying not to spill her drink. "My books aren’t smut."
Natalie
found Ashleigh’s overdramatics hilarious. Their laughter was loud but was quickly
drowned out by the music downstairs. The large subs set up near the bar
vibrated the room and made the walls shake.
An
Armageddon song came on, and the girls peered down at the rowdy crowd below
starting to sing along. Even though Ashleigh loved the loud music, she didn’t
like the people crowding around her. Some shoved her from behind and brushed
her shoulders as they stood next to her on the balcony. Ashleigh took a very
long drink from her glass.
"Wow!
I think Spencer sent us to the wrong room! There’s a party startin’ up in here!"
Natalie had to yell now, her face close to Ashleigh’s ear. "I’m getting
another drink! Don’t move. I’ll be right back!"
Ashleigh
nodded as she turned around and watched Natalie leave. She waited for her
friend to come back, but from where she was standing, she could see Natalie
flirting with a guy at the bar. Natalie was in her bent over, flirty pose that
showed off her cleavage, something the guy seemed to be enjoying.
People
behind her shoved to get near the balcony, and Ashleigh held onto the railing, feeling
very out of place.
Natalie
looked up at her, frantically pointing to the DJ booth on the other side of the
room, a very excited smile on her face. She heard someone yelling on the
microphone as a new song played. Her gaze fell upon Caleb, who was singing a
karaoke version of one of his songs. He was holding a bottle of beer in his
hands, his facial expression tense as his lips formed the words.
Ashleigh
pushed through the crowd on the stairs, bumping into a lot of people on her
descent. When she reached the bottom, she started for Natalie, but a hand on
her shoulder made her turn around. Her eyes met with a man in his early forties,
who was dressed in a designer suit, his whitish blond hair neatly slicked back.
"Miss
Allure?" He
despite the heat that was on. Natalie followed, dressed up as well.
"Go
in there." Spencer pointed to an open door at the end of the hallway. "I’ll
meet up with you there in a few minutes."
The
girls entered and looked around at the grand presidential suite, which seemed
more like an apartment than a hotel room. There were a few people in there
already and drinks were being given out at the bar. They each grabbed a drink
and climbed the stairs to the second floor, where it wasn’t so crowded.
"I
wish I would’ve stayed with you this afternoon because then I could’ve met Armageddon
too." Natalie’s hand trailed on the railing. Ashleigh was clinging to it
tightly, not used to wearing heels. "So, is Caleb as gorgeous in person as
he is in his pictures?"
"Oh,
yes. He's amazing. Absolutely amazing." At the top, Ashleigh leaned
against a nearby railing. "And he said he'd come back and return my
book." She peered over her glass as she took a sip, her gaze scanning the
crowd below. "Do you think he meant it? Do you think he'll come
back?"
"Sure."
"I
hope so. Meeting him in person definitely gave me some ideas for the new book."
"Like
what?" Natalie gestured with the bright blue drink in her hand as she
spoke. "Victoria watched him slowly lift his head, a shimmer of her womanly
wetness still lingering on his lips. The tease of his smile was maddening.
Victoria’s eyes lingered on his fangs, thoughts of him penetrating her making
her body quake with desire."
Ashleigh
laughed, holding one hand over her mouth as she listened to Natalie quote a
passage from her book. "I don’t know which is worse, that you can quote a
passage from Nightwalkers , or that
you used that line completely out of context and made it sound cheesy."
"Well,
Caleb didn’t think they were cheesy."
"Yeah,
and Spencer said he got off on it, too. I guess guys do read romance."
"They
read smut and violence, which is all your books are about."
Ashleigh
playfully shoved Natalie, trying not to spill her drink. "My books aren’t smut."
Natalie
found Ashleigh’s overdramatics hilarious. Their laughter was loud but was quickly
drowned out by the music downstairs. The large subs set up near the bar
vibrated the room and made the walls shake.
An
Armageddon song came on, and the girls peered down at the rowdy crowd below
starting to sing along. Even though Ashleigh loved the loud music, she didn’t
like the people crowding around her. Some shoved her from behind and brushed
her shoulders as they stood next to her on the balcony. Ashleigh took a very
long drink from her glass.
"Wow!
I think Spencer sent us to the wrong room! There’s a party startin’ up in here!"
Natalie had to yell now, her face close to Ashleigh’s ear. "I’m getting
another drink! Don’t move. I’ll be right back!"
Ashleigh
nodded as she turned around and watched Natalie leave. She waited for her
friend to come back, but from where she was standing, she could see Natalie
flirting with a guy at the bar. Natalie was in her bent over, flirty pose that
showed off her cleavage, something the guy seemed to be enjoying.
People
behind her shoved to get near the balcony, and Ashleigh held onto the railing, feeling
very out of place.
Natalie
looked up at her, frantically pointing to the DJ booth on the other side of the
room, a very excited smile on her face. She heard someone yelling on the
microphone as a new song played. Her gaze fell upon Caleb, who was singing a
karaoke version of one of his songs. He was holding a bottle of beer in his
hands, his facial expression tense as his lips formed the words.
Ashleigh
pushed through the crowd on the stairs, bumping into a lot of people on her
descent. When she reached the bottom, she started for Natalie, but a hand on
her shoulder made her turn around. Her eyes met with a man in his early forties,
who was dressed in a designer suit, his whitish blond hair neatly slicked back.
"Miss
Allure?" He
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