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Sam's POV:
Mandarin Oriental. One of New York's most esteemed hotels, and most appreciated - where the art of hospitality and palatial architecture basically lives. Also known as the most perfect place to take Anna to on her first night out since being in a relationship with me, after she's fully healed from all of her injuries. She's just about to learn what it means to belong to Samantha Dalton, and she's going to enjoy every moment of it. With huff, i end with a light simper on my expression, eyes wandering down to the shape of her ass, which is blatantly covered up by her long baby blue skirt, which is attached to the elegant and refined gown she attired herself in for our evening meal, which previously took place downstairs. As we head back to our room, for our own kind of dessert, "What's taking you so long, huh?" finding myself a rather impatient person, i swing my hand forcefully into her curvy ass as Anna walks too slow for comfort in front of me, exuding a few giggles from her at the playful motion. "Sam! I promise, i'm going as fast as i can... i'm still sore from my accident." closing the space between our bodies, to which hers was slightly ahead of mine, i dig my canine teeth into her neck, hard enough to leave a mark, my breathing gravelly exuded. "Just you wait little lamb, i'm going to make you sore in many other ways... so, get into the fucking bedroom." turning around to be met with the sight of my mouth wrapped around her throat, vamp teeth edging out of each side and my big bambi eyes rounded out beneath my half-closed droopy semi-circular lids, a gulp shoots down Anna's sweetly skinny throat, as she slides the keycard in and out, in a rather restrained manner, granting us access to the room.

The wide open gape obviously displayed on Anna's shocked face easily gives me my well-wanted answer as to if she's impressed with the sheer beauty held in the esteemed hotel i selected for us both to share our first night out together, an answer i am more than happy to accept. "Oh, Sam... you spoil me..." feeling a sense of guilt, i sigh deeply, only wishing that i could show her just how much she's worth, a sense of despair weighing on me that i can't do all of that in one night of passion alone. I suppose it's a definitively good thing that i have endless opportunities, and the rest of our lives to show her. "Not nearly as much as i'd like to, my love." settling into my company, Anna comfortably lays her body on mine, fitting in perfectly, her head fitting nicely into my collar bone and her chest rising upwardly, sticking out. Pushing us both slightly forward, i direct her toward the open window, New York nightlife flurrying throughout the late evening air, filling the scenery below us. "New York is beautiful..." "Not half as beautiful as you, baby..." as we gaze out onto the onslaught of beautiful cityscape before us, i closely notice Anna's gaze squint quizzically, focusing on one specific artefact held within the spectacular view. "Mm, what's that do you think, Anna?" her tone of voice shifts into an all too knowing one, as if she knows my upcoming plans. "Sam... what have you done?" "Why don't you get closer and have a look?" christmas time is vastly approaching, and i saw it as the perfect opportunity to show Anna how much she truly means to me, a much too good of an opportunity to possibly pass up on. Eyes sweeping far out toward the stretched distance, she notices one, clear, bright and colourful present held to the far right of the city, perfectly made just for her...