Breaking His Cherry by Desiree Steel Page A

his wife for why he had to go out, he felt once more in command of his life, which is not how he‘d been feeling for the last twelve hours.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
     
     
    CHAPTER TEN
     
        Dan knocked on the door to suite number 146 with his heart in his throat.  He was suddenly not so sure that this was just going to be a talk.  Very suddenly the image of her naked body, so smooth and young, so pliant and willing as she ground against him rose unbidden to his mind and he had to force himself to regain his composure quickly before she answered the door.
        Stacey was wearing a short skirt with a sheer white blouse, and he could tell she wasn’t wearing underwear or bra as her breasts pushed against the silk blouse and her nipples clearly shone through.  He started, realizing he’d checked her out unwillingly, even after promising himself he wouldn’t and grimaced uncomfortably as she smiled knowingly and invited him in.
        Shutting the door behind him, she walked around him and headed for the bar tossing over her shoulder, “Make yourself comfortable while I make us a couple of drinks.”
        Dan was about to automatically ask her if she was old enough to drink but caught himself.  If she was old enough for anal sex and seducing him in his own house surely a drink wasn’t going to hurt her.  He walked to the small table and sat down.
        As she fixed their drinks he watched her thinking ‘God she’s so young.’  Her age was even more apparent now that neither of them was naked and he could still think somewhat coherently.
        He couldn’t believe the mess he’d gotten himself into and knew for sure he had to get himself out of it as tactfully as he could without hurting her feelings. 
        Stacey had other ideas however, and handing him his drink she took a seat next to him and took a large gulp of hers to garner her courage, then looked him in the eyes and said, “So.”
        “So.” He returned, now unsure of what to say that the time to speak had finally come.
        Stacey saved him the trouble though, “Look,” she smiled understandingly at him, “I know that you’re probably a little freaked out about what happened.  And that you probably came over here to tell me that we can't do that again.”
        Dan tried to keep his expression neutral as he took a suddenly large sip from his glass but couldn’t keep the relief from meeting his eyes with her next sentence.
        “That’s okay Dan.  I totally understand.  I also know it would be awkward for us if I kept dating Jeff and being around considering what we’ve done together.”
        “I’m glad you see it that way Stacey.  I mean, I don’t want you to take offense.  You’re a very lovely young lady.  I mean, if I wasn’t married, and you were a few years older, I’m sure we’d be great together.  It’s just that there are differences between us.”
        “I understand.  I just wanted to let you know that you don’t need to worry about me causing any trouble or going all Basic Instinct on you or anything like that.  I mean, we’re both adults here.  We know the score.”
        Dan couldn’t help but thinking that at least one of them was an adult, but didn‘t voice his thoughts.  We was understandably relieved at her grown up and surprisingly understanding attitude about the whole situation and didn‘t want to push her buttons.
        “There is one thing though, Dan.  I mean, after you leave here I’ll probably only see you in passing right?” as he nodded his head with a suddenly wary look in his eyes she continued, “ And I’ve paid for the room in advance you know.  It would be such a shame to waste it don’t you think.”
        Before he could protest she continued quickly, “I mean, we were great together, weren’t we?  But we didn’t really have any time, and it happened so fast.  I