“Yes, of course. Unless you want to be in your own room where any of my men can get access to you.” He knew that his men would listen to him if he were to tell them to back off, but he needed an excuse for her to stay in his room. How else can he get access to her if she was in her own room? “Suit yourself, darlin’.” He quickly downed the scotch, feeling the burn down his throat.
“N-no, I’ll stay in here.” She said after he finished speaking. This guy did make goosebumps run down her spine, but maybe since he saw how uncomfortable she was, he wouldn’t make a move, the other men here however, she wasn’t sure about. As Alyssa reaches over to grab her water bottle, she can’t help but roll her eyes when he downs his drink, she was never a fan of drinking.










