Brian stalked away from the couch, away from the temptation he saw in Cassie’s eyes. He grabbed the room service menu and began to flick through it, anything to get his mind off what he really wanted to do, which was lay Cassie out on the couch, slide between her thighs, and lose himself in her.

He flicked through the pages, needing the distraction.

“Uh, sure,” she said, uncertainty flicking in her eyes.

“Or we could go out if you’d prefer,” he said, trying to hide the desperation in his voice. “I could take you on our first date.” He smiled at her then, not wanting to frighten her away,...