Page 49 of Nothing to the Wedding

With Z in charge, she didn’t have to think exactly, but moving took a lot of effort, too much effort.And, ugh, they were walking out on their friends.Going somewhere.She didn’t want to go anywhere, except bed.

“It’s the middle of the night and I’m tired,” Roxie said on an exhale, hand locked in Zairn’s as he carted her out of the hotel suite.“If you want me to apologize thoroughly…” Zairn pressed the elevator call button and she wrapped their joined hands around her body to rest her weight on him.“You better get me to bed soon.”

With another guy, she might wonder if there was enough juice in her tank to rev him up.That was the great thing about being with Zairn, about loving him, even tired and jail-weary, he’d still be able to get her in the mood in four seconds flat.

“We have something to do before bed.”He tucked her hair behind her ear.“This is nonnegotiable.”

“Non…” The elevator opened and he took them inside.“Are we going to an orgy or one of your drug-addled friends’ parties?Getting arrested twice in one night might be some kind of record.”

In LA?Probably not.But for her it would be on the highlight reel, maybe not a positive highlight, but definitely notable.

“We’re going downstairs,” he said, watching the floor numbers descend.

“To where?”

“You’ll see.”

His surprises usually worked out in her favor.

“What happened on your date with Kesley?”she asked.

“You gave me the greenlight setting us up.We had sex in the restaurant restroom, the car, even upstairs in the suite.”

“Mwah-ha-ha,” she feigned exaggerated laughter.“And then you woke up with your cock in your fist.You had your fun with that pussy before you met me, now mine’s all you get, big boy.”Jerking his arm, she tightened the embrace again.“Want to do it in here?We’ve never had Grand Hotel elevator sex before.”

He blinked, his eyes opening on hers.“Think that’ll be where Knox draws the line hushing up media for us.”

“I don’t care if the world sees us having sex.We have great sex.Maybe we could start another channel on the website, do a how-to show.We’ll give back to the wider population.You’ve probably lost count how many orgies you’ve taken part in.What’s one more woman on your cock on film?”

“We leak sex tapes when the brand’s on the wane,” he said, drawing a fingertip across her hairline and down.“Don’t use all our ammo at once.”

“We going to get drunk?I’m tired, I might pass out.You can still have sex with me.You have permission.”

“Classy.”

“Give me a clue where—”

The elevator opened and, man on a mission, Zairn whisked her out and down the corridor lined with hotel rooms.Wherever they were going, it was a random floor in the building.Huh, she hadn’t expected that.Where did they—

When Zairn caught a handle to open a door and take her inside, she caught a glimpse of the room number before it closed behind them.

“Casa—”

“Got what you need?”Zairn asked.

Not her.No, when she stepped aside, hand still in his, there was a nervous looking guy seated in the furthest armchair.

“Yes, sir.”

“This isn’t one of your better ideas,” Ballard said, strolling in from the bedroom in the corner.

How did she know what was in there?Because she was no stranger to this place.

“We met in this room,” she murmured.

“Yes, we did,” Zairn said, leading her over to the couch.Where they’d sat that same fateful night.“You need us to sign something?”

“Yes,” the guy bounced to the front of his seat.“I’ve laid them out.You must sign the affidavit.”