In the outer room of the suite, Titus Zane leaned back in the sofa and lit a cigarette, blowing smoke lazily while watching the suite door. The sounds from inside were still intermittent, and she was not a naive woman; she knew what those sounds meant.
She glanced at her wristwatch to check the time; the flight would leave in just over two hours. She was not someone who wouldn't take a hint, but her clothes and luggage were in the suite.
She continued to blow smoke in boredom, until the sounds inside the suite ceased, finally letting out a breath before she stood up and checked her wristwatch again. She then waited a few minutes before walking over.
Inside the suite, the man, despite having climaxed, was reluctant to leave. He lay over Beatrice Hargrave, holding an arm tightly around her waist, which made the two of them feel even closer.
