Teach Me (18+)

Chapter Thirty Eight

Gianna's Point of View

I stared blankly at her text. Her words felt demanding but mysterious.

I didn't even notice she slipped out; the last time I had seen her, she was standing at the bar ordering a drink.

My black heels made a sharp clicking sound against the elegant black and gold marbled floor as I bounced my leg nervously. The descent from the rooftop was marked by a heavy silence, causing me to shift my weight from one leg to another.

The elevator's mirrored walls reflected the city lights, creating a beautiful, glowing ambiance around me. With each floor that passed, my anticipation intensified.

The doors slid open with a soft chime. I took a deep breath and stepped out, the plush carpet of the hallway cushioning my every step. The hotel's luxury never ceased to amaze me—golden fixtures, intricate designs, and the faint scent of jasmine that lingered in the air.

Reaching our suite, I hesitated momentarily before swiping the key card and unlocking the two large double doors. I pushed the door open softly, revealing our dark penthouse. The large windows displayed a panoramic view of the Dubai skyline, with the Burj Khalifa standing tall in the center.

"Eden?" I called out softly, my voice echoing in the vast expanse of the suite.

There was no immediate response. I flicked on the light and walked further into the suite. Eden was nowhere to be found, sending my mind for a loop. I walked further into the suite, turning off into our room.

Soft R&B flowed through the surround sound speakers connected to the TV. The room was filled with lit candles and rose petals. Eden walked out of our bathroom in a deep red two-piece lace set that hugged each of her curves.

"You found me," she declared, walking towards me.

My eyes were glued to her. The flickering candlelight cast a warm glow on her soft brown skin, highlighting every inch of her beauty. I felt my breath catch in my throat as she drew closer, her expensive perfume flooding around me.

"Eden," I breathed, unable to tear my gaze away. She reached out and gently took my hand, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me.

She hummed softly, guiding my body into hers. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me close until I could feel the warmth of her body against mine. My heart pounded in my chest as she leaned in, her breath tickling my ear.

"I've wanted you all night, Gianna," She whispered before kissing my neck softly. Her hands roamed gently, exploring every curve and contour of my body, igniting a fire deep within me.

Soft moans left my lips with every kiss; my knees grew weaker and weaker until my body went flying into hers, and my head grew incredibly weak.

She chuckled deeply, guiding me to our bed. She laid me back against the sheets, staring down at me. The dark room around us only displayed her silhouette, leaving me to imagine the facial expressions she was possibly making.

"Eden, "I whispered, grabbing her hands.

Eden's hands wrapped around mine, her fingers intertwining with my own. She leaned in closer, her face inches from mine, and I could feel her warm breath on my skin. "Yes, Gianna?" she whispered back, her voice husky and low.

The darkness of the room seemed to amplify the sensations around me, and I felt like I was drowning in the sound of her voice, the feel of her skin against mine. I tried to speak, but my voice caught in my throat, and all that came out was a soft gasp.

Eden's grip on my hands tightened, and she leaned closer, her lips brushing against my ear. "What is it, baby?" she whispered, her voice sending shivers down my.