Although Jenna Irving had locked the door from the inside, she had no idea the room they booked was a couple's suite. The lock was purely for show.
Ryan Osborne gave the knob a light twist from the outside, and the door swung open.
A cloud of steam billowed out, momentarily blinding him.
It wasn't until Jenna Irving felt the cool draft from the doorway that she yelped in surprise, reflexively covering herself. "How did you get in? I thought you were going to wait until I was done!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Ryan Osborne strode forward, closed the distance, and wrapped an arm around her slender waist, crushing his lips to hers in a domineering kiss.
"Mmph." Jenna Irving tried to push him away, but he held her fast in his embrace.
Their two naked bodies, pressed tightly together, could only ignite an endless inferno of passion.
Jenna Irving was gasping softly, the curses dying in her throat. All she could manage was a whisper, "You... pervert."
