“We don’t have enough time.” I walked across the marble floor admiring the hotel bathroom. The drips from my wet hair tickled my skin. I placed my towel on the edge of the tub. “Everyone is waiting for us in the ballroom.” “Let them wait. This is our time,” said Richard. He stepped behind me, his erection settled between my butt cheeks as his arms came around me and his big hands cradled my breasts. “What do I have to do to convince you?” His thumbs circled my areolas and when he got the hard nipple response he was going...