Hathor [18+]

Angel eyes

Hathor Bloom

It's hard for me to stop thinking about the answer he gave to my question. Maybe it was inappropriate to ask, but I wanted to know. Though it doesn't mean anything — it doesn't mean he has feelings for me beyond friendship. Maybe he was just being nice by saying yes; he knows how sensitive I am.

Matthew and Alexander have been calling non-stop, but I've already briefly informed them both that I am on a trip overseas, then proceeded to block their numbers. Both of them are men used to getting whatever they want, and I'm sure they won't stop until they get it.

The massage was lovely and it did help me relax — I didn't know I was so tense. Nikolai must've loved it, because he fell asleep in the middle of it and hasn't woken up; it's been two hours but he deserves the rest.

A private chef is downstairs making lunch for us, so I've taken this time to take a long hot bath to further help me. 

Before Nikolai interrupted me and said we should talk about our friendship, I meant to tell him that he could use this house whenever he wanted — since he once said he would love to have a place in Tuscany, maybe he would like to bring Svetlana some time. It's a romantic destination, and it should be enjoyed as such.

After getting out of the tub, I threw on my robe and made my way back to the bed where I laid out my outfit. Before putting on my clothes, I drowned my body in vanilla-scented body lotion. After, I changed into a check-pattern cardigan from Miu Miu, straight cut jeans, and a pair of leather slippers.