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"Oh my sweet angel, did you really think I was going to give it to you so easily? Anyways, when I let you cum, it's going to be from my cock, not my fingers."
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It wasn't long until the plane landed, as soon as the tyres hit the ground we were placed into a car with a driver and sent off to the hotel, passing through Vegas I took my time to look out at all the buildings littered around, this place looks like one big vacation.
"It looks even better at night" Papa says from beside me, I wonder how true that is. Before I knew it we were pulled up at the front of a very fancy-looking hotel, I feel out of place here. Papa gets out of the car and I take a deep breath trying to settle the nerves, don't embarrass Papa I remind myself.
The car door opens and Papa holds out his hand for me to take, he helps me out of the car as men in outfits get our luggage from the boot, and they begin to walk off with it, "Where are they taking our stuff?" I begin trying to walk after them but Papa chuckles stopping me in my tracks "They will take them to our rooms Willow", oh, so they are not stealing them.
"Mr. Ivanov! It's fantastic to have you back here!" An older man smiles at Papa as we walk towards a large desk, the word on it starts with an R but I can't even begin to pronounce it, "It's good to be back Zac" Papa responds, "We have everything set for yours and Miss Ivanov's stay here" The man smiles finally looking to me, oh, yeah he's talking about me, stupid willow.
"Thank you" I reply quietly before he and Papa begin talking. After a few minutes he passes some plastic cards to Papa and I, we say goodbye and head towards what looks like metal doors, the doors open to show a small room "Is this where we are staying?" I ask confused stepping into it, "Oh my innocent girl, this is an elevator, it will take us up to our rooms" He laughs.
Good job Willow, We've been here for a total of 5 minutes and you've already made a fool of yourself.
Papa shows me to my room first, and he shows me how to use the card to open the door, I am taken back by the sheer size of it, it's as big as the first floor of our house.
"My room is the only other room on this floor, if you need me call me or come and knock okay? We have a few hours until dinner" He explains before kissing the top of my head, I notice my suitcase already sitting in the lounge area as the door closes behind me.
I drag it into the bedroom and look out the window over the city, I watch as the people below us go about their daily activities, they look like little ants from up here. Looking at my phone I decide to start getting ready for tonight, doesn't matter if I finish early at least I'll be ready.
I decide to have a bath soaking for a while to waste some time, next, I get out and start on my hair, I watched a video of how to use a hair straightener to curl hair so I make an attempt at it, it took me a lot longer than I'd like to admit it did, I sprayed the curls with hair spray because I remember the lady on the video doing the same. Once I'm happy with how it looks I only put moisturiser on my face, I'm not confident enough to do actual makeup and I don't want to look like a clown in front of Papa's colleagues.
