It creaked under her weight and skidded a few inches across the thin carpet. He leaped on top of her and pinned her arms out straight beside her. Then he laid his entire weight the length of her. Shivers of fearful expectation lurched through her as the hard lump in his jeans pressed against her thigh."You'd better get off me, or I'll scream,” she hissed.He didn't move. The heat from his body radiated in pin-wheeling spasms from her pelvis to her ears, and all points between. The chocolate cake on his breath and faint scent of his cologne swelled the sensations tenfold. He brushed his lips across hers, then pushed himself up and off the bed. “I'm going to take a shower, and this time you'll be here when I come out.""What are you going to do, tie me up?""Don't think it hasn't crossed my mind.” He collected a few things from his case, picked up her suitcase and went in the bathroom. The definitive click of a lock snapping into place echoed in the room."You're no better than Stefano,”
