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Laurel

My mind was racing as I drove down King Boulevard. How did I let it get that far? Why didn't I stop him? Do I still have feelings for Darian?
That kiss was breathtaking. I forgot how much of a great kisser he is. He will make even the strongest woman succumb with his lip action.

I finally arrived in the driveway and sat in the car for a bit. I released a deep sigh before asking myself "Laurel what the heck are you doing". Obviously I can't tell Brandon, yet my heart aches to keep this from him. I slowly gather my things and head inside.

At home all I could think about was Darian and the way he kissed me. Maybe I should go over to his hotel and get some answers once and for all. Brandon who still haven't said a word other than reminding me about going to San Clementine this evening for an overnight work meeting had already left.

I pulled up to the Mariage Hotel, one of the best in the city with its five star rating. It has 2 indoor pools , 3 outdoor pools, 325 bedsrooms , a tennis court, golf court, 2 lavish restaurants. I thought. This is where he's staying?
Life much be treating him good. I make a good amount of money but even this is out of my league.

I rode on the elevator to the 3rd floor. I slowly and shakingly stepped off the elevator. Why did I talk myself into coming to this man's hotel? I should call instead. I scurried back to the the elevator and waited for it to come back. Ding! The door opened and there he was, standing inside. My heart sank.