The Lovers Abroad

Chapter Four

I wake up to the sun hitting my eyes and as I try to roll over something stops me. I look down and see a tattooed arm draped over my waist. Oh my god, how could I forget about last night with Ian? It sounds like he's still asleep since he's breathing slowly and regularly. However, I think he can sense that I am awake because he starts to stretch and pulls me closer to him.

"Good morning Victoria," Ian says, all sleepy.

"Morning Ian, how did you sleep?"

"Pretty good, you?"

"Same here."

"That's good to hear." Ian turns me over to face him and when I look up there's a slight grin on his face. He grabs my chin and gives me a gentle kiss, but then it turns more passionate. I moan into his mouth as I feel his length slide up from my thigh to my apex. He stops kissing me to look at me while he slides in and we both curse at the feeling. As I put my legs around his waist I quickly turn us over so I can be on top. Ian curses under his breath as I readjust his length and hold onto his arms for stability. He chokes me slightly and surprises me by pulling me down for a kiss so he can take control in this position. The longer he keeps me in this position, the more tension builds and I am sent over the edge. Ian continues to pump into me while the waves of pleasure continue. I can sense that he is going to combust as I feel the muscles in his legs tighten. He grips me tighter on my hips and groans as he reaches his peak. We both lie in the same position breathing heavily, trying to compose ourselves. I gently lift myself off and roll next to Ian.

"Fuck Victoria, what am I going to do with you?" Ian says out of breath.

I laugh at his remark cause I feel the same way deep down inside. "I don't know, but I do have some ideas." I look at him with lust, still craving more of him. Ian took one look at my face and knew what I was thinking. I have a feeling we will not be resting for another while.

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After 2 hours I head back to mine from Ian's and go straight to my kitchen to make some food. As I open the door there are three sets of eyes staring at me.

"So.... Where did you go last night?" Olivia asks me with her eyebrows raised.

"Yeah Victoria, where were you?" Luna and Georgina ask me teasingly.

"I was at Ian's," I tell them shyly.

"OMG, I KNEW IT!" Olivia jumps up from her chair and runs to me.

I honestly don't know what is happening. "Did you guys spy on me or something?" I tell the three of them. They look around at each other and sit quietly. "Oh my god, do not tell me you guys actually did!"

"Well.... It was Olivia's idea!" Luna yells. I turn to look at Olivia and she bolts out the door. The three of us are laughing at her, while we can hear her yell "I'm sorry" down the hall. Luna tells me that she made extra pasta and that I can have it. I let Luna and Georgina know that I'm going to eat in my room instead; if they need me, they could enter without knocking.

I take my food straight to my desk since I need to check on any emails that I have received, especially ones that tie into my family's business. Shit. There are twenty emails waiting for me to be read by both my family and workers from our restaurant. I already know this is going to be a long afternoon. Two hours later, I finally can rest after responding to all the emails and making a few phone calls. Not even a minute goes by when Olivia texts me to go over to her room. I text her back that I'll be there in 15 minutes cause I want to take a quick power nap.

When I wake up from my nap, I quickly fix myself before heading to Olivia's. As I reach her door I hear music and laughter. When I enter the room I make eye contact with someone I did not expect to see in Olivia's room.

"Hello Victoria," Theo's hazel eyes pierce mine.

"Hello Theo," I say with a shy smile.