Princely Passions 1(137)

“Where are we going?” I ask.

“We’re going to the Millennium Hilton,” he says to me matter-of-factly.

“Why?” I ask. I mean, it’s just a hop skip and a jump away from where we are. Near Ground Zero.

“Because all your talk of sausage has made me want to fuck you,” he says, as we walk across the street.

I stare at him.

He looks at me and pulls me close. His hand grips my ass cheek.

“I can’t wait to get back uptown. So we’re going to get a penthouse suite and do it here, downtown.”

Oh okay.

That makes perfect sense. I nod and smile and get on my tiptoes and kiss him quickly on the cheek.

“Lead the way,” I say with a smile.

Six minutes later, we’re entering the hotel.

Ten minutes later, we’re going up the elevator to the penthouse suite.

And five minutes after that…well…I think you get the picture