'Come to my room. 9 pm. And don't be late.'
I hit send before I could overthink it and tossed my phone on the bed.
I’d spent the day wrestling with myself, wondering if I really wanted to do this again, and when my brain couldn't fight my heart any longer, I'd given in.
His reply came in seconds later. 'I’ll be there. Can't wait.'
I smirked and dropped the phone back on the bed. If he thought last night was intense, he had no idea what was coming. I opened my suitcase and pulled out a red lace lingerie set– sheer and daring, the kind of thing that screamed confidence. I slipped it on, the fabric hugging my curves and leaving very little to the imagination. I paired it with black strappy heels, the same ones I’d worn last night because I knew they’d drive him wild. A quick glance in the
