Wet dreams were not something adult men suffered from. Unless they met a woman like Jenna.
“Your suite has its own hot tub?” she asked now. “Swank.”
“As good as. Both the rooftop pool and hot tub are reserved for my private use while I am here.”
“I thought this hotel had a pool on the ground floor.”
“They do.”
“And a rooftop pool?” she asked, heading into the bedroom.
He got up on legs that felt just a little shaky. “Only for guests on the penthouse level.”
“Sucks to be another guest while you’re here, then,” she said from the bathroom.
She came out wearing one of the white Turkish robes provided by the hotel and carrying another. She held it out.
“My security staff are using the other penthouse.” He shrugged on the robe. “They can make use of the pool area when I am not.”
“Really?” she asked a little skeptically.
“Why ask that? You know how my family see our staff.”
“As valuable. Yes, I know, but you told them they could use the pool.”
“Not tonight. I thought you might enjoy a naked swim.”
“Is that safe?” She couldn’t be too concerned, wearing the robe and nothing else with every evidence of being willing to go with him to the roof.
“Hotel security cameras have been disabled on this floor and the rooftop for the duration of my stay,” he assured her. “My own security measures have been installed.”
“Sounds like a lot of work.”
Sometimes it surprised him the thingsshedidn’t know about how his family lived. “You realize that in addition to being ruling royalty, my family is worth billions of dollars?”
“Um...” The look of consternation on her features said she hadn’t really ever given it a lot of consideration. “I just thought Nataliya’s security was because she was queen, you know?”
“Certainly, that’s part of it.”
They took a private set of stairs up to the roof. Half the pool was enclosed in a pool house, the other half exposed to the elements. The hot tub was outside, steam coming off the water in the springtime chill.
Lights bathed the rooftop oasis in a gentle low light that did not detract from the view of Seattle at night.
“It’s beautiful up here.”
“And all ours for the night.”
Jenna was having trouble believing she was here. Well, not here exactly. As impressive as this private rooftop pool area was, she’d been to some pretty amazing places in her life. Not least of which since her BFF had married a king.
But Jenna had never expected to act on the attraction she felt for Dima. Yet, here they were, practically naked and planning more sexy times in this private oasis.
“I have to say, Dima, if you set out to impress me, you succeeded.”
“Good to know.” He pulled her around and slid his hand inside her robe, no lack of confidence in this man, despite their age difference. “Now, tell me, was it the amazing sex downstairs, or is it the pool that’s done it?”
His hands on her naked skin were distracting her, so it took Jenna a second to answer. “The pool would be nothing but a fun diversion without the incredible sex that came before.”
He didn’t reply with words but leaned down and took her mouth in a delicious kiss while undoing the tie on her robe, and then slid it off her shoulders. She let it fall in a pool around her feet. There was something incredibly decadent about being naked and out in the open air, content in the knowledge that no one could see them.