He grabs my hand as we step out into the chilly, evening air. The lights of downtown Seattle sparkle as he turns right and leads us down the street. I keep casting glances his way, up at his dark hair, his chiseled jawline. I’ve had hookups before, but never one this hot.I shiver in anticipation.“Where are we going?” I ask as we cross the street.“There,” he says, inclining his head to the hotel in front of us. It’s a nice one. One of those expensive, downtown Seattle ones.I raise my eyebrows at him. “You from out of town?” I ask.He chuckles. “My company always has a few rooms reserved here. For telecommuters, out of town clients, things like that.”I force my expression to remain neutral. His company? Fuck, he wasn’t kidding when he’d said he was a rich Seattleite.We walk through the double doors of the hotel, and I stand off to the side as he approaches the front desk and arranges a room. After a few minutes, he has a keycard, and we’re in the elevator humming along to the top
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