Chapter 35 Scarlett

• For the past two weeks they had been fucking in the elevator,nothing prepared Scarlett for what was ahead that beautiful monday morning breaking noon. As they had just finished fucking, Scarlett stepped out of the elevator with Damian, her legs still shaky from their risky fuck session.
• It was different as he didnt do too much, he had told her the reason was because he had a surprise for her. Cum leaked down her thigh, soaking into her red lace panties as she walked, but she straightened her uniform and followed him down the hall to his office. The hotel's executive wing felt too quiet, like it knew their secrets. Damian's hand brushed her ass possessively as they walked, sending fresh heat through her core. She wanted more of him, just him, but the way he glanced back at her promised something bigger.
• He pushed open the door to his office, the scent of whiskey hitting her. Two men lounged on the plush couch inside, drinks in hand. One was tall and confident, mid-forties with a sly grin that made her stomach flip; Vincent, she guessed from the way Damian nodded at him. The other was broader, muscular, early forties, his intense gaze locking on her like prey; Khalid. They both stood as Damian entered, eyes raking over her petite frame.