Chapter Nineteen

Elijah's eyes were glued to the screen of the large television in his hotel room when he noticed Mia coming towards him in nothing but black lacy underwear, clutching an apple in her hand. When she got in front of him, she knelt, put the apple in her mouth, and held it in place with her teeth, before raising her hands over her head, gathering her hair, and packing it in a scrunchie.

Elijah's body tingled with anticipation of what was to follow, given Mia's position and how she stared at him like she wanted to devour him. They had both stayed in the hotel room for a week. Although Mia had been going to work from the hotel, and he had given her more than enough money to buy whatever she needed to avoid having to go back and forth between her home and the hotel.

He never took his women home, and he did not have the intention to start anytime soon, even though Mia was a good fuck. She looked innocent but her body and mind were anything but innocent. The sex was amazing and Elijah was wi