Dreams Can Come True

11. Let's get physical

I stood in Bill's dressing room, having already put on outfit number 3. Bill had comfortably settled into bed, and I was curious about his reaction to my next ensemble. It was an innocent floral dress, emphasizing my figure, and I had tied my hair up in a high ponytail. In the mirror, I looked super innocent, just the way I wanted. But underneath the floral dress, I secretly wore the spicy lingerie set that I had bought with Bas. The mere thought made my cheeks blush, but at the same time, it gave me a naughty feeling.

I stepped out of the dressing room and saw Bill lying on the bed, clad only in his bathrobe. His eyes looked at me with a mix of wonder and desire. His gaze ran over my appearance, and I felt a surge of confidence as I walked towards him.
Bill whistled softly, an appreciative look in his eyes. "Wow, Elise. That dress looks amazing on you! But I know there's more beneath that innocent look, isn't there?" He grinned mischievously and patted the space next to him on the bed. I felt my cheeks grow even redder, but stepped closer to the bed.
With a playful smile, I untied the bow of my dress and let it slide off my shoulders. It revealed the lace edge of my sensual lingerie. Bill looked at me with admiration, his eyes speaking volumes. I gave him a naughty wink as I approached him.
As I sat next to him on the bed, his hands roamed over my body. "You have really good taste," he whispered, his lips close to my ear. The warmth of his breath gave me goosebumps.

Bill looked deep into my eyes as I sat next to him on the bed, and his hands slowly glided over my skin. He caressed my shoulders, and his fingers gently traced the lace details of my lingerie. The tension between us grew, and I could see the desire in his eyes.
Without averting his gaze from mine, Bill slowly began to remove the rest of my floral dress. The fabric slid over my skin, revealing the spicy lingerie underneath. Bill sucked in his breath, his eyes darkening with desire.
I was now fully clad in my spicy lingerie, and Bill couldn't take his eyes off me. He let his fingers glide over the lace fabric, like an artist admiring a masterpiece. His lips curled into a mischievous smile, and he leaned forward to give me kisses.
His lips explored my neck as his hands lovingly roamed over my body. The gentle touches were both tender and fiery. Each kiss left a tingling sensation, and I could feel my heartbeat quicken.
Bill pulled me closer, and our lips met in an intense kiss. His hands continued to explore, while the room filled with a sensual tension. The warmth of his body mingled with mine, and we lost ourselves in the moment.
Bill paused for a moment to look deep into my eyes, his gaze full of love and admiration. Without saying a word, he continued his exploration of my body.
Bill's lips found the skin of my neck again and began planting soft kisses. His touch was tender and full of love, sending a pleasant shiver through my body. I could see and feel the desire in his eyes, making my heart beat faster.
He descended to my collarbone, placing soft kisses on my skin. My breathing quickened as he made his way to my chest. His hands embraced my waist, and his lips explored my body with a tender intensity.
The room filled with the soft sounds of our breathing and the desire that hung between us. Bill let his hands wander over my body, his touches becoming more intense, and I surrendered to the pleasure of the moment.

Suddenly, Bill stopped and gestured for silence. I perked up my ears and then heard the giggling coming from the hallway. Bill groaned more expressively and jumped out of bed. I groaned too, and we decided to have some fun with the guys listening outside. Bill was now at the door, groaning a tad louder, which made me laugh. He opened the door slightly so the guys couldn't peek inside.
"What are you guys doing here?" Bill started, with a mix of frustration and humor in his voice.
Tom, taking the lead in the silly conversation, replied with a grin, "It's halftime, and we noticed you guys weren't there anymore. Are you trying out the new set?" Laughter filled the hallway, and I couldn't help but laugh at the absurd situation.
Bill rolled his eyes and responded amusedly, "How old are you guys anyway?" The guys kept laughing, but Gustav broke the moment more seriously: "Maybe we should let them be, come on guys."
A soft cough from Georg followed. "Um, Bill," he asked hesitantly. "Could I maybe have a chat with Elise?"
"Do you really have to do it now?" I heard Bill reply. Bas patted Georg on the shoulder and said, "I told you they were busy." "But it's quite urgent," Georg insisted. His voice sounded serious, which made me a little concerned.
I quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed Bill's bathrobe, which I wrapped around my body. I placed my hand on Bill's shoulder as I also stood by the door, and said, "It's okay, Bill."
"Hmm," Bill muttered irritably. "Then I'll go get some drinks for us." He kissed me on the mouth, opened the door to his bedroom completely, and followed the other guys to the living room. Bill walked in his boxers, and I heard Tom teasing him to put on pants.
I gestured for Georg to come in. He stepped inside hesitantly, his gaze briefly falling on my bathrobe, which I quickly tightened around my body.
"Sorry for interrupting," he apologized immediately. He seemed a bit uncomfortable, probably aware of the intimate situation.
I smiled and assured him that it was no problem. "You certainly have a knack for timing," I said teasingly. "But how can I help you?"