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said, then looking at Maggie, “Maggie will handle things while you’re away.”

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    The town car pulled up to the Hotel, and I stepped out. My legs were still trembling from the Swedish deep tissue massage. My pussy ached and moaned from the Brazilian wax that left me as bald as a bowling ball.

    I entered the lobby and hurried over to the front desk. Denise was on the phone speaking with a customer.  

    “Yes, plenty of ice, Mr. Fuare. We’ll make sure of it. Bye now,” she said, hanging up. “It’s nice of you to join us again, Tina. Did you have a good day?”

    “It was so refreshing,” I said.

    “How good for you,” she said, smiling with daggers in her eyes. “Those of us who have to work for a living have had a demanding morning. But knowing that you had a refreshing time makes it all worth it.”

    “I was just doing what was asked of me,” I said. “What do you need me to do? Carry luggage? Show some guests the pool area?”

    “Don’t be silly Tina. Tonight is the pageant. You’ve got an important role to play,” she said, her mood softening. “I’m sending you up to Mr. Stannis’ room to get ready.”

    I walked off towards the elevator and saw Maggie waiting there. She glanced over at me and gave me a dirty look.  

    “What’s your problem?” I said.

    “Oh nothing. How was your day at the spa?” she said.

    “Don’t be a hater, Maggie,” I said.

    “It’s not fair!” she said. “You go off to be primped and pampered and I had double the work here.”

    She had a point, but I didn’t have any response. I pushed the elevator button. “Are you excited about the party tonight?”

    Her eyes lit up, “Oh girl, it’s going to be off the chain. Or maybe on the chain,” she said with a mischievous grin.

    The elevator doors opened and I stepped in.  

    “I’ll get the next one. Wouldn’t want you to keep him waiting,” she said as the doors closed.

    I went straight up to Stannis’ floor and knocked at his suite door. The door opened and he stood in front of me. God he was gorgeous.   Dark hair, dark eyes, broad chest. He wore a tuxedo and it was cut exactly to his form. Every drape and fold was perfect.

    “Hi,” I said, trying not to swoon like a schoolgirl.

    “Come in, Tina,” he said. He opened the door and stood aside.

    I walked in ran a hand down his chest. The feel of tightly woven fabric on top of the cut marble that was his body sent shivers down my body. I was torn between needing him to wear it and needing to rip it off him. “I’m glad to see you again,” I said.

    “Tonight is very important, Tina,” he said, closing the door. “Tonight is about breaking through more barriers. Conquering more fears.” He put his hand on my cheek. “Are you ready for that?”

    “I don’t know,” I said.

    “That’s always it, isn’t it? You don’t know if you’re ready because you don’t know what’s being asked of you,” he said, his face close to mine. “So far we’ve broken down these barriers by educating you. Training you.”

    “Making the unknown known,” I said. I closed my eyes, my lips parting slightly. When he spoke to me like this, it woke something up inside me.

    “Very good,” he said. “But now I need you to jump into the unknown. It’s going to be different. It’s going to be uncomfortable. It might even be frightening. But I think you’re ready.” His nose touched my cheek, his breath hot against my jaw.

    I didn’t know if I believed him. Something about his tone said that this would be different somehow. But I didn’t care. He’d been right so far, and I didn’t want to disappoint him. “I’m ready,” I said, going up on my tip toes to kiss him.

    His lips locked onto mine, pure electricity flowing through me. Blinding and hot, it shot through my face, down my chin and neck. My ribcage tightened, my stomach wanting to do flips but pinned in place by my breath. My core flexed, poised and ready to jump on