Morgan’s POV

When I finally pulled into the hotel parking lot, I lifted her into my arms again.

She clung to me, her legs wrapped around my waist as I took the private elevator straight up to my suite.

She pressed kisses along my neck, licking the skin just above my collar, and whimpering while at it.

"You smell so good,” she said, moaning softly.

I groaned, opening the door with my key card and stepping inside the room.

I dropped her on the couch and went back to lock the door.

Coming ...