She fell asleep excited to see Stefania the next morning now.
The next morning Danielle woke up at 5 so she could go for a run before the contractor arrived. She realised she'd made a mistake though half way through her run when she remembered that there was no working shower in her apartment. She pulled out her phone checking the time 5:20... "Aargh it's so early. Stef is going to kill me" she thought to herself as she dialled the brunette's number. No answer though. "Shit! I need her to wake up." Danielle started to run towards the hotel. Trying the Italian twice more still with no answer. She arrived at the hotel and went to the main desk. "Hi. I was wondering if you could tell me what room Stefania Spampinato is in please?" "I'm sorry ma'am but I cannot divulge that information for the security of our guests" the tall, blonde haired man said. "Please, I'm her girlfriend and I need to use her shower. I was here with her a couple of weeks ago do you not remember?" Danielle pleaded. "I'm sorry ma'am, but no I don't remember you. And surely your girlfriend would have told you her room number?" He asked a bit too sarcastically for Danielle's liking! "Listen buddy. She'll confirm who I am. Can you please call her room and ask her?" The man rolled his eyes but picked up the phone. "I'm sorry to wake you Ms. Spampinato but there is a very sweaty woman here claiming to be your girlfriend and wanting to know your room number. Yes, yes ok, one moment." He scowled at Danielle as he handed the phone over. "Hi Baby. I'm so sorry to wake you like this, I know it's not even 6 yet but I tried calling a couple times already. I stupidly went for a run forgetting that I don't have a working shower at the apartment. I need to come use yours please and be back by 6:30. Ok. 2 minutes" Danielle scoffed at the concierge as she handed him the phone back jogging towards the elevator.
2 minutes later she arrived at Stefania's door. The brunette answered wearing an oversized T-shirt looking sexy as hell. "Oh my... are you a sight for sore eyes" Danielle smirked as she walked into the room pulling her girlfriend into a kiss. "Hmmm, you look pretty good yourself. I like when you're all hot and sweaty like this" Stefania whispered as she reached her hands round to squeeze Danielle's ass. Danielle stepped back disconnecting their bodies though. "I'm so sorry Stef. As much as I would love to get you all hot and sweaty too. I really don't have time. I need to shower and get back to the bar. AH SHIT! I don't have clean clothes here! Man this day is going to be terrible! You go back to bed though Baby, get some more sleep" She groaned as she walked into the bathroom. "Bella, it'll be ok. I've got joggers and a T-shirt you can put on" Stefania said following her into the bathroom. Danielle was already under the water when she felt her girlfriend's arms wrap round her from behind. "Steffff I don't have time, I'm sorry." "Shhhh, let me relax you. I'll be quick and I'll come back to yours with you" Stefania whispered in her ear. Danielle couldn't contain the need for the Italian and granted her permission. Not even 5 minutes later, Danielle's orgasm crashed into her. Her heartbeat rapid and her legs weak. The brunette having to hold her up. The two women then quickly showered and got dressed.
Stefania ordered an Uber to take them to the bar. They arrived bang on 6:30 just as the contractor was also pulling up. "Hi, you must be Danielle?" The tall muscular sandy haired man called. "Yeah. Hi... uh..?" "Oh sorry. Mark. My name's Mark. I own the company but I've not actually been on this job yet. I've been out of state for the last couple of weeks. The girls in the office said there had been some complaints from your boyfriend though so I wanted to come out here and see what the deal is myself." He said as they walked towards the door. Danielle caught Stefania's gaze who looked decidedly unimpressed with the boyfriend comment. "Oh thanks. But Andrew isn't my boyfriend, he's my sort of brother I guess, and business partner." Danielle said taking hold of Stefania's hand. "Oh shit. Sorry. I was told you were the guy's partner. I just assumed girlfriend. That's my bad. Apologies" Mark said holding his hands up. "It's ok. Don't worry. This is Stefania, my girlfriend though." Danielle said signalling towards Stefania. "Hi Stefania... Spampinato. Holy shit. You're Stefania Spampinato?!" Mark said with wide eyes. "Uh... Si, I am. I'm sorry... have we" "oh, no we've never met but I've followed your career with interest. I may be a domestic contractor but my true love lies in urban design. The planning system that your company has developed is incredible. I'd love to hear more about it sometime." He said slightly enthusiastically. "Oh... yeah sure" Stefania replied almost bashfully as they climbed the stairs into the apartment.
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The Pilot
FanfictionStefania is a powerful woman. She has reached the top of her career in just a few short years. She has a small circle of staff that manages her diary to the exact minute of every day. She trusts them with her life and she has a hard time accepting s...