Two days later, I stopped my dad while Nathan was in the shower. I tugged at my hair.
"Hey, I need a favor," I said and he nodded. "Nathan and I... we want to go on a date but... well, we can't leave the hotel to do that," I explained, my voice dropping to a whisper just in case. "Do you think tonight you could...?"
"Make myself scarce?" he finished with a smile and I blushed. "Sure, sweetheart. I haven't seen Earl and Paps in a while so we'll be able to grab drinks. Just text me when you're ready for me to come back."
I hugged him. "Thanks."
"Of course, sweetie," he said. "What time do you need me to boogie?"
"Um..." I said just as Nathan came out, drying his hair and smiling at us. "He's agreed to give us some time tonight," I whispered. "What time do you want to have dinner?"
He pursed his lips. "Six?"
"Six it is," my dad said cheerfully and got his phone out. "I'll order pizza for 'us' and then grab some drinks with the boys."
"Thanks," we said in unison and he winked.
"How'd it go?" Nathan asked, putting his dirty clothes in the hamper we bought.
"Good," I said, making sure the curtains were closed all the way. "He was a good sport about it. He hasn't seen his friends in a while so it's good for him, too." I shook my head wearily. "He works too much, Nathan," I sighed and he wrapped his arms around me from behind.
He kissed my neck. "That will change soon," he said as I leaned back into him, kissing my neck some more. I closed my eyes. "You'll see."
"I hope you're right," I said. "I really do."
Around 5:30, the door opened and my dad walked in with pizza. We offered some but he waved it away.
"I'm off to drink with the boys. You guys have fun."
"You, too," we said in unison and Nathan kissed my nose.
"Jinx you owe me a Coke," he said and I giggled, getting my laptop.
"Maybe next time."
While I got the laptop set up, Nathan locked the hotel door and rolled a towel up, tucking it in the crack at the bottom of the door. We had tested it earlier and it did a decent job at muffling the sound in the hallway. As for our neighbors, the ones to our left weren't here and the ones to our right - who would be right behind us as we sat in bed - had already started partying.
The manager had tried to keep us from having many neighbors since we were hounded so much when we left but he wasn't able to anymore. I didn't mind; just as long as we didn't have people pounding on our door in the middle of the night wanting an interview.
When everything set up, Nathan and I snuggled up under the blankets. My laptop was perched on our knees with Netflix running and Nathan passed me pepperoni pizza on a plate. It was a simple date but I enjoyed it.
"So, what are we watching first?" he asked.
I took a bite of my pizza. "You choose," I said. "I'm the one that came up with the idea, after all."
He clicked his tongue. "Oh fine." He scrolled through the different movies and sighed. "I wish they hadn't stopped that contract. Netflix Originals are great and all but it would be nice to have some of those mainstream movies back."
I nodded my agreement, my mouth full of pizza, until he finally found a scary movie. I snuggled closer.
"I'm terrible with scary movies," I whispered but he had already turned the lamp off.
He put his arm around me. "I'll keep you safe," he whispered, kissing my ear which made me shiver but he didn't seem to notice.
I had my fill of pizza by the end of the opening credits and I gripped the blankets. I bit my lower lip and moved as close to Nathan as I could. It didn't take long for both of us to be freaked out. He was holding onto me tightly, his eyes wide.
When it finally ended, we both just stared at the laptop. Then we started laughing.
"Oh that was cheesy!" he laughed.
"But it scared the shit out of me," I agreed, putting a hand on my heart. "Holy shit, my heart is still beating like a drum. Maybe I'm having a heart attack."
He snorted. "Don't be a drama queen."
I stuck my tongue out at him. "It hurts," I whined.
"Aww. Does Willow need Nathan to kiss it and make it better?" he teased.
"Maybe," I said with a sniffled and he chuckled, kissing me.
I sighed happily, wrapping my arms around his neck. He parted my lips and teeth and I kissed him back. It was slow at first and he moved the laptop to the floor without breaking away, sliding us down so that our heads were on the pillows. I twirled my finger in his hair as he pushed me onto my back, his hand going under my shirt. I shivered as his fingers brushed the skin just under my breast.
His other hand was working on the clasp of my bra and my heart only beat faster. Suddenly, he groaned.
"What the hell?" he panted. "Did you staple this bra shut?"
I laughed breathlessly. "It would help if you used both hands."
He kissed me a couple times. "That takes the fun of teasing you away," he said in my ear but lifted my shirt off anyway, sliding his fingers up my torso slowly.
He sucked gently on my neck and managed to unclasp my bra finally. I blushed but he didn't notice as he tossed my bra to the floor. He kissed down to my breasts and I shut my eyes with a sigh of pleasure. I hadn't been touched in years and I had forgotten how wonderful it was; especially when it was by someone I cared about.
While one hand rubbed my breast slowly, the other slid under my pajama pants. I gasped and ran my nails down his back as he slid a finger into me. I arched my back and he groaned in desire, pulling his shirt off and I tugged at his pants.
"Do you have a condom?" I panted and felt him nod as he kissed my belly button.
"Only if you're sure," he breathed, kissing back up to my lips.
"I am more than sure," I said and bit gently on his ear.
"Holy shit," he moaned. "How'd you know?"
I chuckled and lowered my voice seductively. "Is that your tender spot, Nathaniel?"
He growled in frustration as he dug in his pocket. I licked his ear and he moaned, finally getting his wallet out of his pocket. I continued to kiss and lick his ear while he shoved his pants off. He was panting into my neck as he put the condom on. He crashed his lips onto mine and spread my legs gently.
I started to have my doubts but, the second he moved into me, they disappeared. He buried his face in my neck as he thrust, trying to muffle his moans the best he could. I kept my mouth shut tight, digging my nails into his back. My eyes were shut in pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist, moving with him, which made him moan loudly. He moved in deeper and I arched my back.
"Faster," I breathed and he bit harshly on my neck, making me gasp loudly, before obliging.
I continued to do my best in keeping moans quiet but the pleasure he was bringing me was making it hard to contain. The party behind us was still going but this pleasure.... He put one of his hands over my mouth and I allowed my moans to escape how they wanted. While he thrust into me, he kissed my breasts and bit down on them, earning a high pitched whimper of pleasure.
"I'm coming," I groaned through his hand and he pushed in harder, grunting with each thrust.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I tightened around him, doing my best not to scream. When my body finally relaxed, he finished five minutes later.
I was sweating and breathing heavily. He kissed me deeply, his hand in my damp hair.
"Take a shower with me," he panted. "I don't want your dad to know."
"Gladly," I whispered and he smiled.
YOU ARE READING
The Elite
RomanceMy name is Nathaniel Banker. I'm the most eligible bachelor in the city. I'm also the heir to the family business of gathering artwork and sculptures and opening museums. It a great lifestyle. The only problem? My older sister who can't keep her dam...