The One For Him

The One For Him ~ 18

They booked me the Penthouse!

I followed the hotel boy and he led me on the top part of the building. When I was ushered inside, the room was incredible. It was massive, five times bigger than my classroom. I gave him a tip and he left after gently placing my luggages in the living area. I started doing my inspection. The rooms were decorated mostly with blue.

His favorite color. His mark.

I scanned my eyes and tried to look for a telephone. I wanted to ask the receptionist which room Alex was staying at. I found it attached onto the wall by a large glass window near the balcony with the seaside view.

When I reached for it, I smelled a faint smell of cigarette. Then my eyes went to an ashtray, atop the mini-bar. It was filled with what looked like half-used cigars. My mind went wild. They placed me in an occuppied room. I hurriedly dialed the receptionist number and told him so.

Just to learn that the room they put me in was none other than Mr. Carter's own private quarters.

I put the phone receiver down without saying goodbye. I was rude but hell, this was supposed to be my surprise to him but it looked like I was the one being surprised here.

My feet led me into 'his room'. The king-sized bed was completely comfortable and I felt my exhaustion consumed me. I sat at the edge of the bed and lied down.

I frowned because I could see my reflection looking back at me for a mirror was placed on the ceiling.

I blushed.

That mirror registered something naughty endeavours in my brain.

I bet Mr. Yummy Carter had his share of 'playful time' in here.

I sighed.

Where could he be?

I stood up and went inside in another room, hoping it was a bathroom. Then I noticed a painting attached to the wall on my way there.

It was a painting of a dragon and I remembered it was the tattoo at his back. I went out and searched for my bag. I took my iPhone out and got a picture of it. Then an idea started forming in my head. I started grinning.

I took a quick shower and started formulating my plan. I went to the receptionist again and asked for a map of the beach resort. I wanted to asked him if he knew where Alex was but I was embarrassed to do so. I set off, hoping the local boutiques were near and that everything I needed was there.

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It was almost night time when I went back at the hotel. The sunset was overwhelming. I never appreciated the beauty of it until now. I wanted to stay but I got to come back as soon as possible. I crossed my fingers, hoping he was still out.

I called for room service and ordered his favorite dish (just an assumption of course) and some bottle of wine and champagne. I put on some scented candles to make the room romantic and played some music, hoping he liked the love songs I chose. I designed the place with some red rose petals that I bought and waited for him to arrive.

I was quite nervous actually. I wasn't sure if he liked the idea of me being there.

He wanted me, that I knew for sure, but love? No, I didn't think so. I was clueless about what we had. The mere thought of losing him scares me but I pushed it aside. I loved him and I would do everything to have him love me, too. Even if it would take time, I would try and I wouldn't give up so easily.

I took a bath on the tub and lavished myself with the aromatic bubble bath. I closed my eyes and tried to relax my jittering nerves. I imagined him coming inside the bathroom, watching me scrubbing myself with a loofa. Then when I opened my eyes, I could see his smouldering gaze lingering on my naked body. I spread my legs to show him my inner thighs and my tight... you know. I sighed, so much for imaginations.

I finished bathing and made sure I was squeaky clean then applied some scented lotion, especially the places he loved to caress and pet.

I took the new black ensemble lingerie I bought, a black see-thru made of fine lace. I donned the skimpy undies that goes with it, the matching knee high black lacy socks then tried the lingerie on, too. I checked myself in the mirror and wow! I looked sexy. I grinned, he couldn't resist me even if he wanted to. I removed the lingerie and the lacy bra for I forgot to apply the cologne on my body.

Then I heard my phone ringing from outside. I thought I left it on the living room on the sofa. I went out of the bathroom wearing nothing other than my black lacy thong.

I reached for my phone and saw an unknown number. The only ones who knew my private number were the lovers Jenna and Marc then my parents, whom I called up when I arrived at the here.

I frowned.

Who could this be?

Then the phone rang again. I turned the green button on and answered it.

"Hello."

"Turn around", said a very familiar manly voice.

Fuck!

He's here!

My eyes went wide as marbles.