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her bodyguard drove her so s he was fine . Roxanne and her friends hugged each other and waved goodbye to everyone else. Then they watched until Lexi’s car disappeared out of sight .
Once he found a guest room, he stripped out of his clothes and went to the bathroom for a cold shower. He felt guilty wanting her now that she was drunk and out cold, but it wasn’t something he could help . J ust hearing her voice made him hard .
After his quick shower, he brushed his teeth with a new toothbrush he found . Back in the bed room he pulled the covers down and climbed into bed .
* * * *
Roxanne woke up at about six in the morning . H er head felt like someone had taken a baseball bat and hit her with it repeatedly . What the hell happened last night? She couldn’t remember any thing after they’d gone over to sit with Sebastian last night.
How much had she drunk ?
She looked around and sure enough, she was in her bedroom. How had she got here? She shook her head and wince d; it was the wrong thing to do.
She pushed back the covers and swung her legs over the edge of the bed , and then she stretched and yawned as she stood . The bathroom had little light so she flipped the switch and winced as the light filled the room , making her head hurt more. She stripped out of her clothes and stepped under the shower, shivering as the cold water touched her skin. After her shower she took two Advil, hoping it and the shower would be enough to make her feel like herself again.
She brushed her teeth then returned back to her bedroom to get dress ed . She took the sheets off the bed and tossed them in the hamper, then pulled the hamper down the stairs , parking it outside the second guest room . She froze as she stepped inside. There w as somebody sleeping in the bed, but she couldn’t tell who it was for the person was facing the other way .
She racked her brain tr y ing to remember last night but it was no good . She was about to ask who it was when she suddenly found herself staring into eyes that were heavy with sleep . Roxanne suppressed a groan as her pussy grew wet. She wondered briefly how he would react if she climbed on the be d with him and beg him to take her hard and fast. She bit back a whimper before it escaped. She wanted him but she was scared. Having her heart broken so many times was taking a toll on her , plus what they had wasn’t real. She wasn’t talking about the attraction between them for that was as real as she was . Maybe when Ashley finally backed off she would conquer all her fears by getting down and dirty with him.
“ Good morning , Roxanne.”
She shivered when his sleepy voice drawled her name. “Sebastian,” she said then winced at how shrill she sounded . Toning her voice down she asked, “What happened last night?”
Sebastian sighed and sat up in the bed with the sheet drap ed around his waist. Immediately her eyes were glued to his golden, muscled chest. Her mouth water ed. She shook her head trying to shake off the lust so she could concentrate on what he was about to say .
* * * *
Sebastian’s cock jump ed to attention at the heat he saw in Roxanne’s eyes when she looked at him and prayed tha t her eyes wouldn’t move south . What would she do now if he got up from the bed and pretend ed to forget that he was naked? He was tempted t o do it, but he wasn’t going to. Well , not yet anyway. He tried not to groan when he saw her nipples pokin g through her shirt . He shook his head to clear his lust - filled thoughts so he could answer her question.
“After you and your friends joined us last night, you drank a few , ” he cleared his throat and continued, “ m artinis and tequila shots.” He chuckled when her eyes widen ed and she winced and ducked her head .
She was probably wondering what she said or did last night while she was drunk. He shook his head when she looked up again .
“You didn't say or do anything insane last night, ” he said , trying to
Once he found a guest room, he stripped out of his clothes and went to the bathroom for a cold shower. He felt guilty wanting her now that she was drunk and out cold, but it wasn’t something he could help . J ust hearing her voice made him hard .
After his quick shower, he brushed his teeth with a new toothbrush he found . Back in the bed room he pulled the covers down and climbed into bed .
* * * *
Roxanne woke up at about six in the morning . H er head felt like someone had taken a baseball bat and hit her with it repeatedly . What the hell happened last night? She couldn’t remember any thing after they’d gone over to sit with Sebastian last night.
How much had she drunk ?
She looked around and sure enough, she was in her bedroom. How had she got here? She shook her head and wince d; it was the wrong thing to do.
She pushed back the covers and swung her legs over the edge of the bed , and then she stretched and yawned as she stood . The bathroom had little light so she flipped the switch and winced as the light filled the room , making her head hurt more. She stripped out of her clothes and stepped under the shower, shivering as the cold water touched her skin. After her shower she took two Advil, hoping it and the shower would be enough to make her feel like herself again.
She brushed her teeth then returned back to her bedroom to get dress ed . She took the sheets off the bed and tossed them in the hamper, then pulled the hamper down the stairs , parking it outside the second guest room . She froze as she stepped inside. There w as somebody sleeping in the bed, but she couldn’t tell who it was for the person was facing the other way .
She racked her brain tr y ing to remember last night but it was no good . She was about to ask who it was when she suddenly found herself staring into eyes that were heavy with sleep . Roxanne suppressed a groan as her pussy grew wet. She wondered briefly how he would react if she climbed on the be d with him and beg him to take her hard and fast. She bit back a whimper before it escaped. She wanted him but she was scared. Having her heart broken so many times was taking a toll on her , plus what they had wasn’t real. She wasn’t talking about the attraction between them for that was as real as she was . Maybe when Ashley finally backed off she would conquer all her fears by getting down and dirty with him.
“ Good morning , Roxanne.”
She shivered when his sleepy voice drawled her name. “Sebastian,” she said then winced at how shrill she sounded . Toning her voice down she asked, “What happened last night?”
Sebastian sighed and sat up in the bed with the sheet drap ed around his waist. Immediately her eyes were glued to his golden, muscled chest. Her mouth water ed. She shook her head trying to shake off the lust so she could concentrate on what he was about to say .
* * * *
Sebastian’s cock jump ed to attention at the heat he saw in Roxanne’s eyes when she looked at him and prayed tha t her eyes wouldn’t move south . What would she do now if he got up from the bed and pretend ed to forget that he was naked? He was tempted t o do it, but he wasn’t going to. Well , not yet anyway. He tried not to groan when he saw her nipples pokin g through her shirt . He shook his head to clear his lust - filled thoughts so he could answer her question.
“After you and your friends joined us last night, you drank a few , ” he cleared his throat and continued, “ m artinis and tequila shots.” He chuckled when her eyes widen ed and she winced and ducked her head .
She was probably wondering what she said or did last night while she was drunk. He shook his head when she looked up again .
“You didn't say or do anything insane last night, ” he said , trying to
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