we wound up in a huge white room that i quickly caught on was for the after party . she raises her voice so that it carries toward his bedroom . pace was about to cut a deal , either with clay carter or the next lawyer on his list . his c**k slid over her sensitive flesh . it had been on the tip of her tongue to say home , but as much as she wanted it to be , it was n't really hers . otherwise , she never would have approached him . 