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courage
to tell her yet.
    Maybe
he was a lost cause.
    Katy
sat on the bed. The maids had been in and turned down the covers and left
chocolates on each pillow. Comfort food. Yeah, she
needed comfort food right now. She grabbed both of them. She unwrapped them and popped them into her mouth. She burst into tears. Why were men and
relationships so fucking complicated?
    She
heard Cash moving about on the other side of the wall and then heard him
switching on his shower. She liked him, liked him a lot, wanted to sleep with
him, wanted them to be a couple but he clearly had other plans.
    She
burst out crying and threw herself face first into the pillow.
    ****
    Cash
looked down at his broken body. He was still aroused. It hadn’t subsided. That’s
how much she’d turned him on. He stroked his cock, feeling it pulse against his
palm. He needed to jerk off just like he had after every time he’d said
goodnight to Katy. The other occasions had been easier. Tonight, she’d kissed
him. Tongues had been involved, bodies had joined and rubbed against one
another.
    The
kiss had been the first of its kind with Katy. He’d taken in her perfume, felt
her breasts pressing against him, her lips and sweet breath, and he’d wanted
her so bad. Nothing he’d rather do than make love to her but he wasn’t ready. Didn’t know if he’d ever be ready. Katy was the first woman
since his accident.
    Cash
stroked his cock, his hand getting a stronger grip on it with each pass. He
closed his eyes now visualizing Katy. She was naked. Her legs were outspread
and her pussy was on full display.
    He
knew it would be beautiful like the rest of her. Would she ever allow him to
make love her to her when she saw what he looked like without his clothes on?
Would she scream and run?
    No,
he shouldn’t think about the negative right now. He’d see her beauty and enjoy
a good jerk off because maybe that was the only way he’d ever get to experience
the pleasure of her body.
    He
moved his hand faster, sensing he was on the verge of coming. He bit his lip
knowing he could get vocal when he did. He didn’t want her to hear him and
think he was in here with another woman. He found his release and then sat down
on the stool in the bathroom and wrapped the towel around him.
    He
turned his head to listen to the noise. Shit, someone was crying. He looked at
the wall behind him. It was coming from Katy’s room. Katy was crying. He’d made
her cry with his abrupt exit.
    He
hung his head in shame. He really was a bastard.

 
     
    Chapter Three
     
    Katy’s
hand hovered near the bottom of the door. She’d written the note to Cash first
thing when she’d woken up that morning. She’d cried herself to sleep and then
woken up, thought about what had happened, and then been unable to get back to
sleep. When she’d finally dozed off the alarm on her phone had woken her. She
looked a disaster with her face all puffy and her eyes red from the enlarged
veins. She’d decided to go to the hotel breakfast buffet on her own and then
head straight over to the convention without Cash. She didn’t want him seeing
her like this. Bottom line, she didn’t quite know what to say to him after last
night.
    She
slipped the note telling him where she’d be under his door, just in case he
wasn’t awake yet. She hadn’t heard him up and about this morning. Katy hurried
along to the elevator, got on, and rode it down to the first floor.
    The
all you can eat breakfast buffet sign pointed to the left. She wasn’t that
hungry, which was very unusual for her.   Guess being this upset really did things to your stomach. In fact, apart
from the day she’d learned that her dad had cancer her insides hadn’t felt this
shaky ever.   She headed into the
restaurant.
    “Table
for one?” asked the hostess.
    How
lonely and awful did that sound, especially in Sin City?
    “Yes,
one, maybe someone will be joining me later.”
    She
didn’t want to appear all by her lonesome so added that