Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Gavin got a suite? But why? Was he planning on using it with Rachel?

The thought made my stomach churn.

“I'll call the front desk and ask them," Luis said as he grabbed the phone behind him.

A few minutes later, he hung up and turned to me.

"Apparently Gavin Landry owns a suite," he clarified. "The very top floor."

He wrote down the room number and handed it to me.

"I might need some help getting him there," I murmured, trying to tug Gavin off the barstool, but his body was too heavy, and I doubted he could walk.

A few moments later, he returned with a couple

"Thank you," I breathed.

idea who they were, but they reeked of humans, as did Luis. I had no problems with humans; I just didn't fully trust them. I wasn't sure if they knew what we were, but if they did, they didn't say anything or make known that they knew

Hotel was, it took a while to reach the elevator, and even that took a while to reach

have a key,"

sighed in relief as I grabbed Gavin's thumb and pressed it to the panel.

door and ushered

than any hotel suite I had ever seen. My mouth nearly hit the floor, though I didn't have time to gawk and take in my surroundings. I felt underdressed even being in this

giant flat screen TV on the wall, a huge luxurious couch that wrapped around the living room, a couple of love seats, a bookshelf, a glass coffee table, a huge marble

overtook the entire wall on the far side of the suite that overlooked the glorious nightlife