My Posh idiot (BOOK 2)

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Iman Harriott ~

We had arrived at the hotel, and Alistair went to the passenger side to open the door for me, taking out his hand for me to hold onto as I got out.

"Why thank you..." I try to speak as poshly as I could

"Since when did you try to have posh mannerisms?" Alistair chuckled

"I think you may be rubbing off on me..." I joked as he closed the door behind me

"Well, I think I like the sound of that..." Alistair placed his hands on my hips, bringing me close to him

"Mhm..." I lowered my eyes, mirroring his lustful gaze, before he pecked my lips

After our mini rendezvous, we made our way towards the entrance of the building. I noticed that the hotel was surrounded by nothing but greenery and fountains. I'm not mad at it though, this privacy is needed and also I can scream out as loud as I can without bothering anybody.

We reached the inside and it was honestly so beautiful. The black flooring was covered in silver swirls, which led to the stairs where the front desk was located. The golden light shone nicely in the room, as I looked up at the glass chandelier to see baroque patterns outlining the ceiling and some of the walls.

"This is really beautiful..." I breathed out

"Wait until you see our spa and bedroom..." Alistair hyped

"Let's go then..." I dragged him excitedly

"Harriott wait-" Alistair pulled me back a little "- I need to check us in first" A smirk appeared on his face

We were finally on our way to the room that Alistair had booked for us. He unlocked the door with the keys they had to him. The room was absolutely beautiful- I was lost for words at the size of it as well. The window view spread across the whole room, giving us a view of the dark scenery outside. Just like how it did at the reception, the ceiling and the walls had baroque patterns along them.

"This is really beautiful..." I finally stepped into the room, hearing the door lock after me

"I am very happy that you like it" I turned my head to look at a smiling Alistair

"I wish we could spend more than just a couple of hours in here..." I whistled

I hated that we wouldn't be able to share this night for that long because of his wife. I understand but doing all of this for me, just to go home. We're so in deep, why does he keep doing this? The conversation we had in the car, gave me hope that maybe he was going to leave her, but remembering how long we have to stay here again brought me back to reality.

"Do you want to stay here longer?" He asked me, cocking his brow

"I mean I want to -"

"We'll stay longer"

"Are you sure?" I asked him, and he gave me a quick response

"Yes- come I want to show you something..." he took my hand as he followed behind him

There was another door in our room, which was probably our one suite. He held the door out for me, letting me through before taking my hands again to guide me to where he wanted to show me.

This room was the one suite and it had a totally different theme to the bedroom. It was absolutely big and had a calm theme going on. The room smelled like different types of oils, as they swirled about in the atmosphere.

"Is this our on suite?..." I asked, eager to look around

"And where we can receive massages and relax in the jacuzzi and also do other things that couples do in those areas..." Alistair wriggled his brows, trying to be mischievous but I caught on to what he said