One Drink Too Many: The Night That Changed Everything

Chapter 6

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When Jack Collins stood at the door of my hotel room, I still couldn't believe he had demanded to come up to shower.

My hand shook slightly as I took out the keycard to open the door.

While I was still hesitating whether to let Jack Collins in, his large hand reached out and grasped mine.

The next second, there was a "beep" and the door opened.

I was still in a daze when Jack Collins pushed past me into the room, heading straight for the bathroom.

Hearing the bathroom door slam shut, I finally let out a sigh of relief.

The sound of running water soon came from the shower. I took the opportunity to quickly change my clothes.

I had just finished undressing when Jack Collins called out from the bathroom.

"Where are the towels?"

Huh?!

I looked around.

Both towels were lying on the nearby sofa, used earlier before I went out.

It was already past midnight, obviously too late to call room service to bring up more.

"They're out here, I'll bring them to you," I called back.

I hurriedly grabbed the towels to take to the bathroom, then realized I wasn't wearing anything myself.

Not wanting to keep Jack Collins waiting, I quickly threw on a loose maxi dress, then went to knock on the bathroom door.

"I've hung the towel on the doorknob, you can—" get it yourself.

"Click!" "Ah!"

Before I could finish speaking, the bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside.

Then a muscular arm reached out, precisely grabbing my hand holding the towel, and yanked me into the bathroom.

I was pushed up against the bathroom door.

The man's body was dripping wet, but burning hot.

I only dared to take one glance before my cheeks felt like they were on fire.

"Empty handed on purpose?" Jack Collins asked, one hand gripping my waist, the other lifting the hem of my dress. His voice was dark and sexy enough to drive anyone crazy.

I didn't know where to look, so I closed my eyes and turned my head away, my voice shaking as I answered, "Mr. Collins, you misunderstand, I—"

"Mmph!"

Before I could explain, Jack Collins sealed my lips with his own.