Love & Affinities (18+)

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SOFIA MARCELLO

Finding a box on my bed was least expected, especially when it was wrapped in black satin with red bows. It was way least expected when I found a note inside. 'Will you be my date? If no, then open the red card. If yes, open the green card.'

After that awesome night, he told me to pack my bags the next morning. Throughout the entire flight, he lathered me in body oil and massaged the tension out of my tense muscles. It has been wonderful spending the past five days with him and getting fucked on every surface. We rarely left the room. 

I would be a fool to say no to this wonderful man and I proved to not be a fool when I opened the green one. It said - 'Look into the mirror'  Putting it aside, I looked in the red one. It said - You owe me ten kisses, now open the green one. 

My head snapped to the vanity that accompanied the mirror. There was something written with red lipstick. I moved closer to examine it - 'Look up to the ceiling and follow them'

I looked up to find little paper arrows pasted on the ceiling. Whenever I thought he couldn't get any better, he manages to prove me wrong. Before I decided to follow the arrows, I opened the red card to find me giggling. 'There is no other option, if not me'. 

So even if I did pick no as an answer, he'd take me his date anyhow. Running to the mirror, I brushed my fingers through the soft locks in my hair and straightened my dress with the palms of my hands. Exactly - 'if not you then for who?' 

Looking up to the ceiling, I ran through the huge hallway of his penthouse and found myself making u-turns which I believe were simply there to tire me out. The excitement was killing me and I couldn't contain it anymore, thankfully reaching the final destination. The elevator?

The note said to wait here so that's what I'm exactly going to do. Then I saw the numbers on the elevator increasing from the ground floor. From 0 to 49, 50, 51, 52, I closed my eyes for a few seconds and then 61, 62, 63, 64, 65, those numbers were killing me. My outfit was nothing much just a baby blue dress that exposed my cleavage a little, maybe about four inches. Okay, not a little. 

And it was tight around my waist and hips. I couldn't help but bite my lip in anticipation and the little memory I couldn't help but think of. 

The way he kissed and pleasured every inch of my body just with his mouth and fingers was inexplainable. The monster between his legs was so much mo- Oh god, what's wrong with me. I was already pooling my panties with such thoughts. I looked up to the numbers again to see that he was only five floors away now. 

''96, 97, 98, 99, 100...'' ding. That's the elevator's sound. The doors opened just as I opened my eyes to see a puppy with a bow around its belly and back. ''Oh my god, you're so pretty!'' I picked it up and cradled it in my arms. He started licking my hand as I patted him. I hugged it and cuddled it for a while, completely forgetting about the bow around him. I took it off to find another note attached to it. 'Look out the elevator' 

My gaze lifted and I couldn't help but gush at the view of the beach and the sun's aura. And in the middle of that, I spotted the man who I could never forget even if I wanted to, on the building opposite this. He was on the rooftop looking as godly as ever. Not waiting another minute I pressed the button down to the floor and entered the one in the other building with the little white ball of fluff in my arms drooling with his tongue out. 

I giggled to myself with the puppy in my arms as the people occupying the elevator glanced at me. Some smiling, some annoyed. Maybe it's their bad day, but it's totally not mine. Just as I reached the top floor, I ran out again to find the stairs leading to the rooftop. But to my dismay, he was nowhere to be seen. My smile faded away slowly. The little ball of fluff also looked side to side rapidly.