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70 Irresistible Forces
should have arrived on the island hours ago. Was she
in the suite waiting for him? He knew a lot of their
activities for the next seven days were prearranged,
but then a lot of them weren’t. One thing the resort
encouraged was couples spending a lot of private
time together, preferably in their suite in bed procreating.
He definitely didn’t have a problem with
that. In fact he was looking forward to it.
A few minutes later upon checking in, he was
told his wife had arrived and was in their suite. He
was given his own passkey and a bottle of their
house champagne, which, he’d been informed, contained
a special potent ingredient intended to boost
their sexual drive. The clerk hadn’t batted an eye
when she’d said it.
After stepping onto the elevator that would take
him up to the tenth floor, in no time at all it seemed,
he had reached his floor and was walking down the
long hallway toward his room. The bellman would
be bringing up his bags later.
When he stood in front of the suite’s door he
swallowed hard, knowing what the week entailed.
He had tried not to notice the couples he’d passed
and just how openly amorous they were with each
other. Another thing he noticed was that unlike a lot
of resorts, there weren’t a lot of people out and
about. Most were probably busy behind closed
doors trying to accomplish what they had come
here to do.