Chapter 6

Summer’s POV

I waited for the elevator to go to my room. Once it arrives, there is a crowd of people getting out. They all rush past me and I walk in. I find it strange, though. One man who had just gotten out turned around and walked back in. I noticed that he was sporting a black suit, which struck me as being quite formal for that time of day. He wore it well. Very well.

He must be one of the sexiest men I have seen here. In fact, he is probably one of the sexiest men I have ever seen in my life. Around 6 feet 4, tanned, short dark hair, blue eyes. His gaze is fixed on me as he moves towards me.

He pushed the ‘door close’ button. Two more steps and he has a clump of my hair in his hand, tilting my head to the side, sniffing my neck. He started to kiss my neck. I wanted to shout or scream at him. I haven’t given him permission to touch me. But his kisses are electric, rough yet soft. My pleasure is so intense that all I can do is moan.

I feel weak at the knees as he carr