Evan continues to stroke Avery's skin beneath the jacket and Avery fights him without moving her hands or drawing attention to himself. She moves her hands subtly, pushing against him. She feels a part of him hardening and she brushes her hands over his groin.
"Get hard so fast?" she whispers with a sneer, "For me or Lisa?"
"You have to ask it yourself," Evan says, pushing himself against Avery's hand.
Evan stifles a gasp upon feeling the warmth of her hand. She's the only woman who can turn him on like this.
"It says it needs to figure that out for itself," Avery whispers.
Suddenly she pushes Evan away, zips up her dress, grabs her purse and takes out the key card for the presidential suite. Upon hearing the sound of the zip, Robert opens his eyes and surveys the scene in the room.
"Is Avery inviting Evan to come back to the room with her?" Robert wonders, "Evan will be thrilled."
