An Imperfect Love Story - Book 8

The Art Lesson

LENA POV

"Are you sure we won't be missed tonight at the show?" I laugh softly as Denni unlocks the hotel room, and I'm thankful that we've managed to get away from Michelle, Shirley and Miranda.

Somehow they had managed to find us, and we ended up eating lunch with all of them. I didn't mind Shirley and Miranda in the least, but Michelle kept butting into our conversations. She was extremely nosy and all around, I was tired of dodging her bombardment of questions. I was beginning to wonder if she suspected something between me and Denni, and she was the very last person I wanted to let in on it. Honestly, it was no one's business to begin with...especially hers.

"I am sure, sweetheart. Plus, it's okay that we take the evening to ourselves. These types of shows go on for days, and it's not like you'll miss much, darling," Denni smiles as I nod and kick my sandals off, happy the air conditioning is running, for it was super hot outside.

I swallow hard as I realize we're in her room, and I don't want to overstep at all as I begin to head towards my adjoining room but feel her grab my hand gently, pulling me close to her. Honestly, I can't get enough of this woman and being in her class today, well, on top of being a wonderful person, she was an amazing teacher.

"I was happy to see you in my class today. You are very, very talented sweetheart." Her words are soft and gentle as I blush and she pulls me closer into her. "But, you need to relax some. Art is supposed to fun, rewarding, how we express ourselves, Lena. It's not supposed to be a fight, or struggle, or us arguing with the paper."

I laugh now as she strokes my cheek smiling herself as I boldly lean in now and kiss her on her soft lips feeling her push my body even closer to her. I feel her lips gently kiss down my neck as I run my hands over her slim waist letting moans spill from my mouth.

"Your body is perfect, and I missed it all day long," she whispers as I feel her hand run down my side as she pulls away a bit staring at me.

"I missed you all day too. It's hard to leave the hotel." I joke as she smiles once again at me in a very intense way, so intense that I can feel how hot my face is and flushed as I struggle to breathe.

"That it was my dear. I'd love to continue where we left off from this morning. Maybe shower with me? How does that sound? Or am I too forward?"

"No, not at all. I'd love that." I blush again for this woman leaves me speechless as we soon find ourselves in the giant marble shower the water hot like I love it as she pulls me close to her and we passionately kiss again. I am no longer shy to run my hands all over her soft body and curves, nor am I no longer shy to make her feel just as good as she made me feel good last night and this morning.

I want to make her feel so good as the water runs over us and she grabs a soft sponge along with some soap and begins to run it over my shoulders, my neck, my breasts, and back.

"You are so beautiful, Lena. Simply breathtaking." She whispers in my ear dropping the sponge and running her hands all over my soapy slippery body as I turn around, boldly kissing her harder than the last few times and gently backing her up into the shower wall as my fingers slide into her wet middle.

"Ahhhhhh," she gasps as she moans and I push my fingers into her while her hands run down my back for I loved her moans, I really did and they turned me on big time.

She looks me deeply in the eyes as I push in and out, and I can barely take it as she bites her lower lip and gently brushes the side of my face, pushing my wet hair back.

"Denni," I whisper near her lips as she grips the back of my neck and kisses me deeply, the intensity of my thrusts increasing as we kiss heatedly, but I finally pull away as I begin kissing slowly down her body, and I can feel her watching me as she moans softly.