Meeting Mr Write: Mr Write Trilogy Book One

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confused, and from somewhere I find my voice,
    “Are you sure you don’t want to come in?”
    “Miss Alvez, if I come in you will get no sleep, and exhaustion is bad for writer’s block.”  He leans towards me again with a hunger in his eyes. I’m frozen against the door of my room. “Soon Rosie, very soon!”
    He kisses me on my forehead and takes a breath in through is nose, I might pass out. Jackson turns and heads back towards the elevator and I’m done for, I’m horny as hell and he left me, standing there, wanting.
    I’m frustrated, in more ways than one, as I get into my pyjamas and try to forget the chemistry between us. My phone sounds to alert me to a text message, it’s Jackson,
    ‘ Soon x’
    I climb into bed and reach for my kindle, I try to read but my mind is whirring. All I see in my head is him, sexy, beautiful, dangerous, Jackson James.
    I’m exhausted and need to sleep, so I pull the pillow over my head in an attempt to block out his heart-stopping, mind-meltingly beautiful face, his voice, his lips…
    ***
    “Why are you alone?” I wake with a start at the screeching from my friend.
    “What?” I reach for my phone, it’s five fifteen am, and Pippa is only just getting back.
    “Rosie, spill! Jackson James, where is he? I told him you were here in the hope that he’d come and relieve some of your tension!” She has her hands on her hips and is disappointedly staring at me alone in bed.
    “Oh, he did, well he came here and caused actually more tension…then he left!” I blush, “Nothing happened Pip.”
    “Oh.” she’s pouting.
    “Anyway did you have a good night?” I ask through a yawn,
    “Hmm, yes, a very, very good night,” She salutes as though she is doing her bit for world peace. “I conquered Sweden!”
    We laugh and she falls dramatically onto her bed, I roll onto my back and thoughts of Jackson creep back into my mind. I need him and I will have him. I’ve made my mind up.
     
    I wake to the sound of the hotel room phone ringing. The shrill chime vibrates through me, making me jump up to answer it.
    “Hello?” I look at my phone. It’s only seven twenty am.
    “Miss, that man here again.” The receptionist from last night is still there,
    “Ok.”
    I hang up…Oh my god what is he doing here?
    I jump up. Pippa is sleeping off last night’s activities and looking at her, I don’t imagine she’ll be going far today.
    Right Alvez, let’s do this. I shower quickly then pull on a coral bikini, denim shorts and a vest. I pull my hair into a loose side ponytail, brush my teeth and head downstairs.
    Standing in the lobby, Jackson looks delicious. He has on low hanging, beige linen shorts, a white shirt and sandals, hot!
    “Wake up call Mr James?” I question with a confident smile,
    “I’m going out for the day and thought you might like to join me. Where’s Pippa?”
    “Asleep.”
    “The Swedes?” He asks and laughs, I laugh too and roll my eyes, nodding. “I’ll grab a coffee while you go and wake her, she’ll enjoy this too. Tell her not to forget her camera.”
    Oh, there was me thinking it would just be the two of us.
    Slightly disappointed, I head back up to the room to wake Pippa. After a bit of persuading, she’s up and dressed and we head back down to the lobby.
    There’s a car waiting, and Jackson opens the door so that Pippa and I can enter. Steve is at the wheel and Jackson climbs into the passenger seat. I am sitting behind Steve, and Pippa behind Jackson.
    “Hey Steve, it’s good to see you again.” Pippa smiles genuinely.
    “Hey Whitney, Mariah, hope you’re well?”
    Steve smiles and starts the engine. Pippa giggles and I smile, looking out of the window. I’m a little embarrassed by my performance at the karaoke bar.
    “So, come on then Jackson, spill. Where are we going that’s so great you made me sacrifice my catch up sleep?”
    “Wait and see. You’ll get some great shots though sweetie I promise.” Jackson turns and

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