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My spine straightened "I a him a mess of black straps

"That’s not okay," Wilder said

"Dude, we have a schedule, and the crew is already set up and ready"

He waved off Little John "No, we’re cool, I’ive back the suite It’s yours"

"No" I shook my head

He stepped between the straps and twisted hi as apparently a harness over his chest with a final snap "Leah, it’s paid for"

Wait What?

I blinked rapidly, knowing thatif they heard my hesitation "Mr Wilder, that’s…that’s way too much All I needed was my room and board; even the shore excursions were too ift"? What kind of access was he looking for?

"It’s Paxton to you, or Pax, whichever you prefer, and you’re keeping the suite"

"Wilder, we have to go," Little John shouted over theour way

"Right Leah, if we can finish this later?"

I shooklory of that room, the view, the bed, and the way that tub would soothethis now"

He cocked his head to the side exactly like he had out on the deck, but the pensive guy wasn’t here No, this man was sure, confident, and oozed a blatant and obvious sexuality that lad I had my jeans on "Are you ready for an adventure?"

"What? I caht? And what does that have to do with the mini-mansion my suitcase is currently caht Being around this guy threw me off my hard-earned balance, and I couldn’t afford that, not when I was barely back to standing on my own as it was

"Okay, well, if you want to keep up this discussion, you’ll have to come with me Is that okay?"

"Fine," I answered

"After you" He h the party Once we reached Little John and the brunette, who shot me snotty looks like it was her day job, Paxton stopped