Jeremy almost laughed as he glanced at her headlights in his rear view mirror. Tess could be so predictable. But in other ways, she was an absolute revelation. He pressed his thighs together at the memory of her orgasm on the pool table. Seeing her spread out like that, pale limbs and red hair splayed against the bright green of the felt... Damn. He’d helped her take the edge off, readied them both for round two, which he intended to start the minute they got back to his apartment at the hotel. But he was still on knifepoint, teetering on the precipice. There was no way he was going to last. Not with a woman like Tess in his bed. Pulling into his parking space, he jumped out of the car before Tess had even managed to put her little sedan in park. He opened her car door, helped her out and ushered her inside. They were able to bypass the front desk, which he thought she might appreciate.
