Chapter 8

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Copyright © 2019 Nicole Mckoy

Cecilia P.O.V.

I unlocked the door as we walked into our hotel suite.

Ryan and I had made it to New York.

It was around seven at night and we planned on going out tonight.

"This suite is amazing," Ryan said as we walked in.

He wrapped his arms around me from behind and I smiled as he kissed on my neck.

"Perks of having a hot rich girlfriend," he whispered.

I placed my hands over his.

"Babe we need to talk," I said.

"We can talk later. First I want to pop a bottle of champagne. Then I want to fuck you on the king sized bed in our bedroom. After that we should get dressed and then head out to the night club," Ryan said.

I turned around in Ryan's arms and he scooped me up.

"Lets check out the bedroom," he said as he carried me away.

Needless to say Ryan and I spent the next hour in bed.

After making me orgasm twice Ryan finally let me get out of bed.

"Fuck you're gorgeous," Ryan said as I walked into the bathroom.

I started the shower for us so we could wash up and get ready for tonight.

Ryan and I ended up showering together then drying off.

I wrapped a towel around my body as I did my makeup and hair for the night.

An hour later I was finally slipping into my sexy black two-piece leather outfit. It was a cropped top and long skirt.

I put on some black strappy heels to match and grabbed my black clutch.

"I'm ready babe," I said as I finished putting on some lip gloss.

Ryan was texting on his phone not paying any attention to me.

"Babe," I said as I walked over to stand in front of him.

"Just a sec," he said as he finished typing.

I grabbed his phone out of his hands and he quickly jumped up snatching his phone back.

"Woah... what has got your attention on that phone," I said.

"Nothing. Lets go," he said.

"Ok... aren't you going to tell me I look good?" I asked.

"Cecilia you know you look good. Lets go," he said slightly agitated.

Ryan and I left the hotel suit and caught a cab to the nightclub.

I had my fake id with me just incase they carded us.

"I'm excited for tonight. I can't wait to dance," I said.

I reached for Ryan's hand and he just gave me a weak smile.

"Is everything ok babe?" I asked.

"Yeah. I'll just be more relaxed once I have a drink," he said tensely.

"Well until we get you a drink I know something that will relax you," I flirted.

I leaned over and started kissing on Ryan's neck.

"Relax babe," I whispered as I ran my hand up his chest.

I could feel the tenseness coming off him.

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