Chapter 38

NATHAN Staring into my glass, I swirl the amber liquid around the bottom and think of Mel waiting at home for me. Sitting on the sofa in her favorite yoga pants and one of my sweatshirts while she watches some sappy movie. A smile pulls at the corners of my mouth. If I didn’t have one last meeting tomorrow morning, I’d jump on the jet and go home to her right now. By the time I’d get back, she’d be sleeping, and my cock aches at an image of crawling into our warm bed, parting her thighs, and sinking inside her warm pussy. “You want to join me for another one of those?” a sultry voice says in my ear. I shake my head, not bothering to give the owner of the voice even a cursory glance. “No thanks.” “Aw, come on.” She caresses my arm. “Not even just a little one?” I shrug off her touch, looking at her for the first time, and hold up my left hand. “I’m married.” She glances around the almost-empty hotel bar. “Your wife’s not here though, is she?” She giggles and flutters her eyelashes. “Doe