Light for the Dark

Chapter 4

This chapter contains sexual activity in vivid detail (18 + readers only)

They  make it back from the hospital after getting their stitches taken out from their injuries a little over a week ago.

Vladimir smiles at her "Hey Persephone. I was thinking of taking a soak in the hot tub. Did you want to join me?"

"Yeah Sure," She says shyly.

"Ok cool."

"I'll meet you in there. I gotta put on my swimsuit." She walks up the stairs to her room. A white box sits on the edge of her bed. She ignores it to put on one of the bikinis she got on her shopping spree then looks at herself in the mirror that must have been brought in while her and Vladimir were at their appointments. She picks up the white box and looks inside to find a brand new phone with a charger and a pair of bluetooth earbuds. Her lips curve into a smile so wide her cheeks start to ache. She presses the power button and "WELCOME" appears on the screen, She grabs one of the towels in her bathroom and heads down the stairs. She walks toward the pool room that Vladimir showed her the first day she was here. As she gets closer to the door she gets a whiff of salt water like she is by the ocean. She gently opens the door even though there is no chance of it breaking being its triple pane glass with black steel framing. The smell of salt water grows stranger and enters her nostrils.

Vladimir looks at her and smiles. She had an amazing figure, one that all women want. He sees the phone in her and smiles. "I see you found your gift. Im surprised you remembered how to get here. It's been a while since the tour."

"I did thank you. I have great image memory..." she pauses "... sadly."

"What's wrong?" Vladimir asks concern permeating his tone. He hated to see a sad look on her face especially if he was the one to cause her upset.

"Oh nothing. I'm fine."

"Alright I won't press." Even though he was dying to know what had made her gorgeous smile dissipate.

She lifts her head taking in the striking room. Sleek white walls encase the room where floor to ceiling windows are not present. Studio lights embedded into the ceiling above them. In the center over the pool is a cutout that houses a mock night sky complete with twinkling lights. The pool is just as stunning as the rest of the room a regular rectangle shape with a second level at the one end where the hot tub sat bubbling.

Vladimir sets a towel on one of the beach chairs and walks toward the hot tub. He glances back at her as she drapes the towel on the chair and sets her phone on the table between her chair and his.

Persephone walks over to the hot tub as Vladimir submerges into the water leaving his head and shoulders out. Persephone steps in after him and lets the water coat her body in heat. She sits across from Vlad and looks at him.

"So why does it smell like the ocean in here?" sha asks.

"Oh instead of chlorine I chose salt water. It's better for the skin and is less work than chlorine," he states.

"Oh cool. Never been in a salt water pool before."

"I try to keep everything simple that way so my workers don't have to do so much."

"That's nice of you." Persephone means every word coming out of her mouth. Most rich people rely highly on their servants or as Vlad put it workers, to do their bidding.

"Yes I try to be a nice guy and most of the time I am but sometimes I can get into moods. Which unfortunately you had seen."

"I have never seen it in person but I have seen in movies where the servants are treated like garbage and I always wondered do people actually act like that?" Persephone cracks a smile.