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“You’re welcome and please enjoy your stay.” She smiled.

I walked over to Tyra and the kids and filled them in on the good news.

They cheered because just like me, they couldn’t believe our luck.

We sat in front of the fireplace in the lobby as we waited for our butler for the weekend.

A tall graying friendly looking man in a nice suite ambled over and greeted us.

“Good morning family, I’m Bertrum, your butler for the remainder of your stay,” he introduced.

“Good morning Bertrum,” we all said in unison.

He leads us to our suite all the while filling us in on all the amenities the resort had to offer, many of which were included in the price of our room.

Our suite was a large three-bedroom open concept flat filled with marble and hardwood, with floor to ceiling windows that had breathtaking views of the forest and mountains beyond.

There were fireplaces in each room and beautiful spa sized glass encased showers and marble tubs that I couldn’t wait to soak in with a glass of wine.

Bertrum collected our bags and informed us that he would have them unpacked while we got some rest. He gave us a few brochures detailing amenities and even childcare for when we needed some adult time.

This place was amazing. We picked a few activities from the lists, trying to fit as much as possible into our weekend.

We hit the road early so after a much needed nap, we decided to visit one of the many restaurants around the resort for an early dinner.

Since tonight was casual I chose a warm cream turtleneck sweater, a pair of dark fitted jeans, and knee-high boots.

Grabbing my wool trench coat, I met Tyra and the kids in the living room so we could take a short walk to dinner.

We decided to eat at one of the two steakhouses in the resort since the kids wanted to try a tomahawk steak. The food was amazing and after dessert, the kids went to campfire story time and hot chocolate with a few other kids off the lobby with the nanny assigned to our suite.

“What do you want to do until the kids are finished? I asked Tyra.

“I’m going back to the suite, friend. I was too turnt last night and that nap didn’t do me justice. “Why?” Tyra asked.

“I wanted to see if I could get a massage. I want to be refreshed and as loose as possible for the events tomorrow. We’re gonna be outside most of the morning and I’m already stiff from poppin’ my shit last night.” I smirk.

“I bet you are," she grinned.

“Hopefully they can get me in on such short notice,” I said, heading to the spa. After the night I had with Crew, my body needed this.

“Sorry Ms. Travers, unfortunately one of our VIP guests booked our last time slot. I’m so sorry,” the spa attendant said with an apologetic expression.

“You don’t have anything else?” I asked. Bertrum praised this spa as one of the best in the state and I would hate to miss out. I’m sure I could try another time but with the amount of activities we had planned for the weekend I doubted I’d have the time.

“Well, we could…” She broke off. “This may be a little unorthodox. Give me a moment,” the attendant said. I watched as she walked to the back, wondering what she had in mind. A few minutes passed before she returned with a smile on her face.

“Good news, Ms. Travers, we have a space for you. The only thing is that you will be sharing the room with another guest. The room is equipped with multiple tables and a beautiful view with access to our hot springs. If you agree, we can have a masseuse service you in the same room as our VIP guest.”

Although I wasn’t comfortable with being in the room nearly naked with a strange woman, I really needed a massage.

“Why not. Let’s go,” I said.

“Wonderful; right this way, ma’am,” she said, before leading me to the back.

She escorted me down the hall to a beautiful set of golden doors. We entered the dimly lit suite with warm lights and a beautiful waterfall taking up most of the wall.

She led me to the unoccupied table closest to the door before lowering her voice.

“You can remove your robe and drape the sheet across your lower half. Nala, your masseuse, will be in shortly,” she said before leaving the way we came.

I shrugged my robe off my shoulders, doing as I was told but stopped dead in my tracks when my eyes darted to the other guest. Positioned face down on the other table was a large, muscular, half naked man.

A soft whimper escaped me just as my robe slipped from my hands.

The sound made the stranger turn, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

I stood there like a deer in headlights as the sheet covering him dropped when he sat up on the side of the table facing me.

He had the body of a god, all hard muscle and tattooed brown skin. And he was sitting in front of me naked, in all his glory, with the type of dick romance writers told stories about. Jesus Jerome Christ, how was this happening?

“I told you I would be seeing you again, Princess, but I didn’t think it would be this soon," Crew said with a devilish grin. His gray eyes took in my body from head to toe. He watched me with nothing but hunger in his eyes.

I was frozen to the spot as he pushed up from the table and stalked toward me in all his naked glory.

I didn’t get to see all of him in the back of his SUV.

I took all of him in and his body looked like it was carved out of stone and his dick was so much bigger than I remembered it.

I couldn’t believe I had that monster inside me.

Each step he took toward me caused me to take one back.

Throwing my hands up, I placed them on his chiseled chest to stop his momentum toward me.

“Oh my god, Crew. How are you even here right now?” I asked in a whisper.

“If I’m not mistaken you’re in my spa session right now, remember. Not the other way around,” he said, running his thumb across my cheek.

“Did you know I was here?” I ask him. But he didn’t answer me.

I attempted to leave but he gripped my arm, turned me, and pushed me into the door, pressing his large body against me. I sucked in a breath at the sight of his huge dick hanging between his legs.

“I missed you, Princess. Did you miss me?” He asked, running his lips over the shell of my ear. “I haven’t been able to get the taste of you off my tongue or the feel of you out of my head.” He groaned.

“How is this happening?” I ask out loud.

“Clearly this is the universe giving us what we need. But I can see how overwhelmed you are,” he said, backing up to put some space between us. “Come enjoy your massage. I promise not to interrupt while you unwind. At least not until after,” he promised with a devilish smirk.

Taking my hands from his chest, he walked me over to my table before lifting me and placing me on it. I thought he would try something, but he didn't. He just dropped a kiss on my forehead and walked back over to his table before lying down and covering himself for his massage.

“Lie down, Princess. You’re supposed to be relaxing.”

A soft knock broke me out of my stupor spurring me to make my decision.

We were both grown and there was no reason for me to be so wound up around him.

Yes, he was unbelievably attractive and yes images of him fucking me played on a reel in my head all day, but I was here to relax.

So I was going to lay my ass down and enjoy this massage.

Laying down I covered myself quickly before calling for the masseuse to come in.

The massage was exactly what I needed after the night I had and the long drive here.

I laid face down after the masseuses left, telling us to take our time and continue to relax until we were ready to either visit the sauna, rain room or the hot springs.

We sat in comfortable silence as the tranquility of the session lulled me further into my relaxed state.

All of a sudden, strong fingers caressed my bare back before I felt soft, feather kisses across my shoulder blade adding to the euphoria of the moment.

“I didn’t get to explore you like I really wanted to last night. But I think now is the time,” Crew said quietly against my skin.

“Turn over, Princess,” he commanded.

And like the obedient girl I was, I did.

“I’ve been thinking about what I would do to you the next time I got you alone," he said, still standing over me and tracing a finger over my sensitive skin.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked breathlessly, becoming more and more drawn into the gray storm in his eyes. I knew what he meant because I had thought about the same things.

“I’m going to dominate you in every way imaginable and you are going to submit," he said, staring me straight in the eyes.

Umm, I whimpered.

Fuck I think I just came.

He gave me a panty wetting smile that I had a feeling that few people got to see. He leaned down over me and gripped me by the front of my throat applying slight pressure just barely cutting off my air supply as he held me against the massage table.

“What are your limits? He asked, staring at me like he wanted to destroy me.

“Crew we can’t do this here,” I tried to tell him, but he was too far gone to care where we were.

“Limits. Hard stops now, he growled.”

“Um, I’ve never thought about it. No one has ever asked me that. I guess nothing that will leave a scar or permanently injure me. I am okay with pain but not an excessive amount,” I blurted out. I could barely contain my excitement of what’s to come as I felt Crews’ dominating presence beside me.

“Your safe word is Control . If you want something to stop or you don’t like something, use it and I’ll stop immediately.” He growled again. He released the pressure from my throat and removed his hand.