Chapter 1

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"I am so sick of sexy, rich men," I ranted to my long time best friend, Mia. Currently I am in my bathroom taking an extra hour of my precious time curling my hair, and the reason I'm curling my hair is a 6 foot, dark haired, grey eyed Sebastian Bianchi.

"Maybe it is time to actually act on those raging hormones of yours," she said through the speaker of the phone. I sighed deeply knowing no matter how much I wanted to throw him down and taste every inch of his body I couldn't. 

The reason I am so strung up is after I clocked out of work, I got a call from the big man himself, Mr. Dante Bianchi, telling me to make sure his son is taking care of and that all of his needs are met. So being the great manager I am, I took it upon myself to go to his room and make sure all of his needs were being met.

"Mr.Bianchi," I said knocking on the master suite door. Waiting patiently, I heard a voice and assumed it was him telling me to come in. That was a wrong move on my part. Using my all access key card, I cautiously made my way into the room.

"Mr.Bianchi, it's the General manager Amelia Johnson checking in," I announced throughout the hotel room. Dripping wet with a towel hanging loosely around his waist, olive skin glistening, and eyes glowing Sebastian Bianchi walked into the living area.

"Ciao Bella, how are you this evening." He spoke with his accent so dominant and sexy. I felt myself clench with need as my panties became soaked almost instantly.

"I'm w-ell," I said shakily. It has been months since I've seen a man this close and none have ever looked this tempting. "I wanted to make sure everything is going well and all of your needs are met," I told him while lifting my head and showing confidence.

"Well, there is one thing." He told me while, walking toward me slowly. Taking a deep breath, I asked what it was. "Since the moment I saw you, I wanted to know every way I can make you scream and whither it pleasure." He knew exactly what he was trying to do and it was working. Thank god my light brown skin makes it almost impossible to see the blush creeping up my cheeks.

The next thing I know is he was standing so close that when I exhaled I could feel the rock hard planes of his chest. Hesitantly, I looked up into his deep grey eyes and I was lost. I could feel his breaths hitting my lips, and see his eyes searching mine for something I wasn't sure of. Whatever it was I guess he found it as he cleared his throat and took a few steps away from me.

"I am being well taken care of Amore," he told me before walking out the room and slamming the door shut.

I shut my deep brown eyes and took a deep breath, scolding myself for the way my body reacts to him just by hearing his voice. I don't even know the man, and he makes me want to take every inch of my clothing off and give my body to him. I stared into the mirror analyzing every inch of my body looking for anything out of place. Wearing a long sleeved, white fitted Faux wrapped Midi dress that went to my knees, my nude red bottom stilettos, and my shoulder blade length dark, brown hair curled to perfection I looked good to go.

Walking into the hotel, I was automatically bombarded with thousands of thoughts and concerns and I was immediately in manager mode. I started spitting out orders and telling people to meet me in my office at assigned times. By the time I was done it was time for me to start making my rounds in the hotel. I decided that first I should get Sebastian to accompany me, for work purposes. His father said he needed to learn the ins and outs of the hotel before he left and he was only staying a month.

I phoned Sebastian and Mr. Leo Jones answered and apparently he is going to be C.O.O, Chief Operating Officer. I told him that Sebastian could accompany me on my rounds in the hotel. I left my office and made my way to the main lobby of the hotel. There he was in a navy blue Armani suit, his dark hair was curly, and he stood as if he owned the world.

"Good Morning gentlemen," I said strutting toward them. His eyes roamed my body appreciatively and with no shame.

"Hello Ms. Johnson," the men with him replied respectively.

"Ciao Bella," Sebastian said his accent dripping off every syllable.

"Please call me Amelia," I told his workers.

"I am Leo we talked on the phone this is James and Ken," Leo said extending his hand after he pointed out the two men who were on either side of Sebastian. Leo was brown skinned, stood a little shorter than Sebastian, and was broad shouldered. James had a height that towered over all of us, sun kissed skin, and bright green eyes. Last but not least Ken stood about the same height as Sebastian, pale skin, black hair, and brown eyes.

"Nice to meet you in person. Shall we get started," I said and sauntered off with them following close behind.

We made our way around the hotel with me giving them details on each part. I showed them all the rooms downstairs including the lobby, the dining areas, the ball room, the two reception halls, the sanctuary, and we are on our way to the kitchens. As we were walking into the kitchen the door smacked open and a waitress fell through knocking into me and spilling something scorching hot down the front of my white dress. I yelped in pain and pulled the front of the dress as far as I could.

"Oh My God, I am so sorry Ms. Johnson. I swear I didn't mean to do that." The young girl cried her pale white skin turning red in embarrassment and fear. " Please don't fire me, I need this job!"

I could feel the burn of what I am assuming is soup on my chest, but managed to force a smile. " It's okay Jamie just get the floor cleaned up,take the person another bowl of soup, and apologize for the delay, " I said reassuring the young girl that everything was. fine. I turned to the chef who was standing in the doorway watching in surprise and I waved at him slightly embarrassed.

Turning to the men behind me," excuse me please, I'll have my assistant Erica Lewis finish the tour for you all."

"Your fine please go get yourself cleaned up it looks fairly hot," Sebastian said with concern and anger in his voice. Looking at him closely,I realized his anger isn't directed at me, but Chef Sandro who was staring at me attentively. Confused I sent apologetic smile their way and hurried to my office.

Once I made it to my office, I hurriedly took off the soaked dress. My light brown skin has a red tent and feels hot to the touch. I guess the soup was that hot. Going to my cabinet I pulled out a hand towel and started to pat my skin dry. I am going to need a shower, so I don't smell like the chicken and shrimp from the soup.

Sighing deeply, I gasped in surprise when my office door was opened. In walked my future boss and here I was standing half naked with already hot skin.

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Sorry it took so long  school is kicking my butt. Please give me feedback I would greatly appreciated it.

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