"Fuck baby, keep doing that " I say to her.
She continues sucking my dick. I look down at her, and it brings me over the edge. Seeing her on her knees in front of me. I release my seed into her mouth. I pull out and zip up my pants and buckle my be...
When I hear the bedroom door close, I slowly open the bathroom door. I peer into the room to male sure that no one is in the room.
I am in awe. This room is beautiful. It's bigger than the room I got at my old house, where my father gave me the smallest room.
When I was done admiring the bedroom, I walked back into the bathroom. I stopped in my tracks as I didn't get to see its beauty when I rushed in here 5 minutes ago. It was like nothing I have ever seen before.
The natural light made it look even better.
When I see the mirror, I walk up to it. I lift my shirt over my head. I put into the basket in the corner of the bathroom, it's what I assume to be a laundry basket. I look at myself in the mirror and realise that I havnt yet seen the tattoo that Valentino gave me. It's a snake. It's actually quite pretty, and it suits me. He put it in the right place.
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I turn to the shower and put the water on. I let it get hot and then step in. Fuck, this feels good. I haven't had a shower in almost a month. The boiling hot water sooths my muscles. I scrub my skin hard, trying to get all of the dirt off of me. I want to feel clean. I NEED to feel clean. When I was done, I just stood under the shower. I let myself enjoy this shower. I don't know how long it's been, but when I come back to reality, I realise that I've been in the shower for quite a while now. I get a towel from the door and dry myself off. I step out ifbthe shower and walk to my bedroom. I see another set of doors next to the bathroom doors. When I walk in, I'm amazed. It's a walking closet. And everything in here is my style. Especially the sweats. It's so casual.
I go to the lingerie section of the closet and find some infrequent lingerie and some simple stuff, too. I want to feel sexy so i picked out a lacy, black pushup bra with a matching lacy thong. I put sweat pants over and a spaghetti string crop top. I put my hair up in a messy bun and put socks and sandals on. I walk back into the bathroom to see if there is any makeup. To my surprise, there is a whole vanity drawer under the sink with multiple different things to use. So I apply some blush, mascara and lip gloss.
When I am done, I walk out of my room and look to see if anyone else is standing outside in the hallway. There was no one else there besides me. When I looked up at the wall, there was a clock that said the time is 19h00. I walked along the hallway and found another door. I knocked on it and no one responded so I left the room alone. I don't want to die for openening someones room door while they ate naked. I walk down the hall and down the stairs and gear punches flying. I know what that is. The gym. I need to train. I haven't trained for weeks. I walked into the gym and saw that everyone there was a buff man. Eventually, they all start to look at me.
I ignored all of them and walked to the weight rack and picked up 2 60KG dumbells, and find a bench. When I do find a bench, I put the wight down and make sure that the backrest is the bench I secure.
I pick up my weights and look into the mirror. I lay back on the bench and start repping. When I was done with my set I looked around to see all of the men staring at me. In an instance I spot Valentino, his eyes give it away.
"Get back to training," He yells to all of the men while walking up to me. "Next time you think of leaving your room, do room be dumb enough to wear something like this. The men here are crule, and I don't need you getting hurt because of them Ms. Petrova
