Claimed by the Hotel Owner: An Age Gap Romance

“You know it isn’t safe for a young woman to squat in a closet,” Chris says.

I clench my fist, resisting the impulse to snarl, It’s not like I was squatting for fun. “My choices were limited.”

A startled noise escapes my mouth when he draws me onto his lap.

“Then you’re stuck with me, Jewel,” he says in a low voice.

Before I can say anything, he wraps his arms around me and kisses me.

To my complete and utter surprise, I’m not repulsed by his kiss. In fact, I’m having quite the opposite reaction. I open my lips, allowing him to plunge his tongue into my mouth. He tastes like whipped cream and fine espresso.

“You’re mine, Jewel,” he rasps.

WORD COUNT: 5,000

A sexy short story about a young woman and a handsome hotel owner!