Trying to seduce him

DRAKE'S POV

When I decided to head back down to the convention, Pierre was nowhere to be found. I called his phone several times but it went straight to voice-mail each time. He didn't answer when I knocked this morning either. He was a big boy, though, and probably met one of the gay actors. Sly little devil.

"Good morning, Mr. Wood," the hotel desk woman greeted me the moment I stepped out of the elevator. Her eyes scanned down my body appreciatively. “I was just coming up to your room. Your partner said to have you meet him in the coffee shop." She batted her eyes as I tried so hard not to roll mine.

"Why didn't you just call me?" I cocked a brow at her, but the way her mouth twisted told me that she wanted to do it in person. What the hell was she expecting? That I'd open my door and invite her in? Oh, honey, you have no idea how unavailable I am.

I moved around her without another word and headed for the coffee shop. Luis sat at a table alone with his famous purple star sunglass