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NIGHT WITH HIM
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***Tracy Scott POV*** The decor of the room was impeccable, it was also really spacious. Regardless, the bedroom was for one. As you can imagine, it wasn't that big. The perfect size for us to cuddle. I muffled a chuckle. I shot him a flirtatious smile watching his eyes gaze on the bed. His shoulders tensed, I now sat on the bed, my legs folded as I was playing with my phone. Rushing things would only cause chaos, if I calmed down and orchestrated things perfectly, Antony would have the worst experience of his life. "If you're worried about this, being a married man and all. You can call your wife, it's allowed. Explain everything. No lips." Two minutes had passed before I spoke up. My offering followed a slow licked of my lips. I'm just getting started with him. Let's poke the big hard bear."Miss Tracy , I can definitely find another hotel to stay at. A cheaper one so you don't have to fund the expenses. It seems...." For once, Antony's word didn't come out strong, confident,
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**TRACY SCOTT'S POV** His laughter died down after a while. Tables turned properly, Antony got a massive reaction from me. On the other hand, I got none. Going back to the issue we faced, the blankets and some of the pillow covered the bed. I stoodtransfixed. Too scared to move as the cockroachmight just come out or something. Worse even if it wasn't a cockroach but something else.I titled my head towards his direction. Clearly, he was with holding a laugh. Obviously, the fun had not quite ended for him. Unable to contain it for much longer, his lips parted and he threw his head back in laughter. I tightened my fist, cringing my nose in anger. "It's not funny Antony. There's a fucking cockroach there." I complained. I wanted my caring, nonchalant, brave, only cares about the job Antony. In times like this, I had no business with this man in front of me. Instead of protecting my like he was paid to, he just stood there laughing at my misery. God help us both. "tracy Carter,
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**TRACY SCOTT POV** Following that fulfilment, I became pale, unable to utter another word. I kept to myself, giving solace from the cool temperature of the evening, I also didn't find that satisfying anymore. My body turned emotionless, I just wanted to get back to the hotel then crawl straight into bed.The time read a few minutes after seven pm when we settled comfortably back in our room. The lingering part of the trip was more than uneasy, it got even worse being confined to a room, all alone. Pin drop silence prevailed in the room. For one, I couldn't seem to muster the courage to speak to Antony after our ordeal with Shawn, coupled with the revealing advice that followed.For him, I had zero ideas on why he acted that way. Also, for some reason, he refused to make eye contact, or at least talk to me.The only thing he did was to arrange the couch; his makeshift bed. Reasonable as he needed to get some rest before tomorrow. Although, I also lost the zeal for shopping. I just n
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