MY OBSESSION

Chapter 10

Amara

Dancing with Romeo felt like a dream, a dream I didn't want to end. You know you always have those fantasies about living your life like they do in the movies, but you can never seem to experience anything like it. This was it, this was my magical movie moment.

"Romeo, I'm still in my gym clothes. I'm sweaty still and dirty. At least let me go home and get changed and washed if you insist on me being with you tonight." I broke the tension between us and stopped the two of us dancing.

"Absolutely not, I've got so many showers here, just pick one and you can have it." He insisted.

I looked up at him giving him more of a stern look.

"I don't have any of my wash things, no shampoo, no body wash, no razor, no change of clothes." I continued, counting them all out on my fingers so emphasise my point.

Romeo chuckled and lightly kissed my forehead, "come with me princess."

That name rolled off his tongue so smoothly it made my whole body weak just hearing it. I wanted to be able to hear it all the time. Non stop. It made me want him.

We made our way from the living room through many long and well decorated corridors to a line of doors in the next corridor along.  All doors were identical apart from one. One stuck out like a sore thumb and was painted white in a dimly lit and dusky corridor. The rest of the doors were black to match the decor.

"Pick one." Romeo whispered into my ear from behind me. His frame stood strong there almost as a support for my body that wanted to crumble and fall over every single word that he said.

I looked at them all in confusion, "why?" I questioned him.

I felt a sudden allure of the room with the white door, why in a line of identical rooms, would you make one different?

"Choose." He repeated without giving any explanation behind it.

I looked at all of them one last time before randomly picking the third one in line.

I felt his hand on the bottom of my spine urging me to proceed forward into the room. He opened the door for me to reveal a huge king sized bed against the back wall, bright light coming in from the large windows that inhabited this room. There were fresh plants all over that filled the room with a sense of healthiness and life. Towards the opposite side of the bed there were two separate doors that led into a walk in wardrobe and bathroom that were bigger than my entire bedroom itself. I physically gasped at the sight. The bet was one to have the four pillars which joined at the top to make a cube shape around the bed, which was very modern. The shower had jets coming from every side you can imagine and a large shower head on top. There was even enough space in this room to fit in a comfortable looking couch and coffee table. Everything was designed with such precision.

"Do you like it?" Romeos voice broke my awe of bewilderment. I couldn't find the words to describe how much I liked it. So much stronger than like, I loved it.

"It's beyond beautiful." I couldn't stop myself from smiling.

I felt romeos body leave from behind me and advance in front of me grabbing both of my hands in his.

"It's yours baby." He said to me.

"What?" I urgently replied.

He kissed the backs of my hands with his soft and gentle lips and spoke with his rough voice.

"Whenever you want to stay here, whenever you want to be with me, whenever you want to be treated like the queen you are, there's always this room for you."