Early in the morning, Charlotte fidgeted in her sleep before snuggling deeper into her lover’s body.The room was colder than usual today, and it took her brain a few seconds to realize she was not hugging Engfa, but a bolster.
Frowning, Charlotte blinked her eyes open in discomfort and looked around.
“P’Fa?” She called out softly. That was when she remembered they were not home, but in one of the most expensive hotels in Bangkok, Mandarin Oriental. She scanned her eyes around the beautiful interior before she heard a familiar voice talking firmly from outside the balcony.
The curtains were slightly parted, the soft blue of the awakening skies bled into the marble floors. Charlotte reached for the silk robe before getting out of the bed, stepping carefully around their discarded clothes from the passionate night.
Gently opening the balcony door, the morning breeze from the river gave her chills. Engfa immediately noticed her presence and gave her a beautiful smile. She reached an arm to tug Char closer, spoke a few more words before hanging up.
Charlotte huddled close to Engfa and trembled. The silk robe was hardly enough to protect her from the cold.
“Why is Fa outside, it’s so cold.”
“The view is beautiful, Char. Plus, you’re wearing the thin robe, of course you’ll be cold.” Engfa hugged her tighter, she was wearing the bath robe instead. The material was a thick cotton that did a better job of fending off the cold, she wore it since she refreshed herself in the toilet prior.
“Who were you talking to? It’s still early.” Charlotte pouted, she had wished to wake up in P’Fa’s arms on her birthday morning.
“Just work stuff.” Engfa smiled indulgently at her sulky face, she leaned forward to kiss those pouty lips and led them inside. “Let’s go back in then, bee.”
“Cuddle.” Charlotte demanded and pulled Engfa back into their king sized bed. She scurried under the blanket like a little rabbit while Engfa took her time taking off her bulky robe before joining her.
“Why are you still wearing the robe?” Engfa pulled Charlotte close and teased. Her cold hands loosened the ribbons and touched her girlfriend’s petite waist.
Charlotte screamed and jumped from those hands, “Fa!! Your hands are cold, go away!!”
Engfa shut her mouth by kissing her domineeringly, swallowing her protest by inserting her tongue. Her naughty hands were quick to grope everywhere until Charlotte’s silk robe was opened and messy.
“Fa, slow down~” Charlotte’s soft whimpers fueled her fire as she kissed her neck, her fingers playing with the nipples that had stiffened from the cold. The action elicited some more moans.
“You said you’re cold, I’m just warming you up.” Engfa bullied some more. After all these years, she still couldn’t get enough of Char’s body.
“I said, ahhh….” Charlotte arched her back when her greedy girlfriend took her right breast into her hot mouth. She continued weakly, “Cuddle ahhh~”
Just like that, Charlotte quickly surrendered to Engfa’s ‘morning birthday present’, as the older woman would claim afterwards. They also took a warm bath where they pampered each other with fragrant soaps and lotions. The feeling of love was strong in the air, lingering like an expensive timeless perfume.
For breakfast, Engfa got them room service to prolong their privacy. The food served was a perfect blend of western and thai cuisines, the spread was colorful and appetizing. The staff plated everything on the balcony table, and even wrote “Happy Birthday Char.” in dark chocolate sauce.
YOU ARE READING
One Last Chance
RomanceCharlotte and Engfa sharing a hotel room again after 4 years, what could happen? Author's note 🎶: A realistic depiction or an alternate universe where Englot end up together. This is purely fictional and only inspired by how I interpreted Englot...
