Inside the Erotic Writer
The Private Room
Eliza knew she would view their coveted new lust against the city’s most coveted view…
Eliza took in the floor to ceiling view from the bar. Josephine had just gotten off of work, yet they were going to another bar which puzzled her.
“This is the most sought after view in the city Joe, maybe we should just stay here?” Josephine stared at Eliza with exasperation and she could not blame her.
It was finally her time off, Josephine probably did not want to stay at her workplace as stunning as it was.
“Only,” Josephine said. “Only if we stay in one of the private rooms and I have to ask for permission. That is where the best views are…”
“No, the best view is right here…”
Eliza turned to look at her sister-in-law to be. Honestly, Eliza was jealous of Fiona in a way. She was happy that she was with Rafe and Oscar’s scent was still on her dress. He had come as close to fucking her as he possibly could.
