But that is something I would have to accept, apparently. I called the front desk and ordered juice, coffee, and pastries for breakfast, hoping food ...ould ease the painful hangover she probably would have. There was a knock at the door, and it was room service. I opened the door, and a young man cheerfully pushed the food cart into the room. He scanned the place to see where he could set up the breakfast when he suddenly saw Tammy’s naked body spread-eagled on the bed, completely exposed. . ‘Thank you, handsome,’ I said as he drew me in for a kiss. He thanked me for the coffee and we once again made that deliciously sinful walk to the hotel. The joy I felt was overwhelming. We walked into the lobby of the hotel and straight to the elevators. The doors slid shut and he grabbed me and pressed his lips on mine, moving his tongue and hands in sync. My knees went weak. The elevator dinged, signaling we had reached our floor. He led me out of the elevator to the room where we would. Immediately at her back, Karen similary placed her jacket over a hallwaychair and, as both of them quietly made their way towards the kitchen,they shared guilty, almost imperceptible smiles with each other. Theirguilt could have been borne out of the fact that Maria was over an hourlate getting home, due to them having tipsily shared a couple of bottlesof wine at a local bar on the way home. On the other hand, the guilt wasmore probably down to the excitement that both felt at the prospect. “Arianna, what did I just say?" he turns his face into my inner thigh and nips at the tender flesh.“I just told you not to move…you’re going to mess up my masterpiece.”“I never realized you were so artistic,” I tease, as I lift my head from my pillow and glance down at the happy face, heart and the number 25 that he’s drawing -with the end of a piece of red licorice as a pen and chocolate sauce as the ink- on my lower stomach.I seriously don’t know how I got caught up in this mess; the entire.
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