"Not a problem," he replied, reaching the top of the stairs. "I didn't choose the elevator 'cause I thought we wouldn't leave it, and if we're going to bang the gong, baby, I want to do it in some comfort."
Her pleas made him hurry as quickly as he could down the hall to her room. Once he reached the door, he said breathlessly, "Ana... key..."
Jack pressed her back against the wall and rocked his hips against her, gazing at her with darkening eyes.