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.

as he walked away, disappearing through a crowd. A few moments later, he returned with a couple of guys by his side. "They'll help

"Thank you," I breathed.

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

elevator, and even that took a while to reach the top floor. We managed to get Gavin to his suite door,

have

hummed and lifted his thumb before letting it fall to his side. I realized it had a thumbprint lock, and I sighed in relief as

and ushered

nearly hit the floor, though I didn't have time to gawk and take in my surroundings. I felt underdressed even being in this room. The floors were marble, and we immediately entered a fully intact kitchen with brand new

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 fireplace with some pictures of Gavin's family hanging on the mantle, proving his ownership. There were at least 5 different doors,

the entire wall on the far side of the suite that overlooked the glorious nightlife and part of the gorgeous casino hotel that