He’d had such a melancholy almost pained expression on his face for a moment. That made Emerson feel bad for being so possessive and jealous, but he’d already warned Vince once. Maybe over the course of the week he’d be able to find out if something more was going on. Right now, he had more important and less frustrating desires to pursue. “This room is gorgeous!” Alicia said. “I love the browns and deep reds.” She ran one hand over the solid post at one corner of the four-poster bed. Walking into the large bathroom, she admired the enormous claw foot bathtub. “Oh, I love these!” As she stroked the porcelain, she turned back to him slowly. She gave him a quizzical look with a hint of a smile. “What?” He glanced around from the doorway, making sure one of the guys hadn’t snuck in and thrown a sex toy or porn magazine anywhere, as he knew he wouldn’t be able to trust them to behave the entire week. Nothing seemed out of place.
What do You think about With The Boys In The Band?
