Not that it put a dent in my bank account, but I’d pay anything to see her happiness. “I placed the information packet for Ms. Young’s retreat and hotel information on the desk. Please let us know if you’d like the fire lit or have any other needs. Is there anything else I can get for you?” Katie inquired. I opened my mouth to respond, but was interrupted by a yell from another room. “Holy cow! You could fit an elephant in here!” I chuckled and tipped Katie before escorting her to the door. “We’re all set for now. Thank you.” When she was gone, I grabbed our bags and took them to the master bedroom, placing them on the king-sized bed. I pictured Elisa lying there, wrapped in a sheet, looking flushed and well fucked. I shook my head to scatter the image. There would be time for that later. I would make sure of it. I went searching for my girl and found her reclining in an empty, deep soaker tub situated in front of a large picture window. She was staring out at the view of the snowcapped mountains with tiny little skiers flying down the slopes.
