The Italian Businessman

Chapter 6

It's been twenty minutes since we left the coffee shop and my eyes are pretty heavy. It seemed like Brandon noticed because he stopped the car, got out and opened the trunk. He came back in a jiffy handing me a pillow.

"sleep. I hoped it's comfortable. I'll wake you up when we arrive."

I muttered a quick thanks which earned a low chuckle from my Italian hunk.

I woke up to someone shaking me and calling my name. I opened one eyes and saw Brandon. I raised my eyebrow and he pointed in front of me. I saw the most gorgeous hotel ever.

Wow

I got out and found my bags out already. Brandon locked the car and carried the bags to the reception. I just dozed off there not caring about a thing in the world.

"Winter, let's go bella. You need to eat and freshen up."

I nodded my head and followed Brandon. We went to the last floor. Brandon took the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. We got and I was amazed

"it's one of the penthouses I own in Greece for crashing in when I have business here.", Brandon told me proudly.

He pointed to the door on my left and told me that's the bathroom and I should use it to freshen up whilst he prepares dinner.

I opened the door of the bathroom and my mouth was literally shaped like an "o"

The interior was beautiful. How can a male own this?

(picture above is Brandon's bathroom)

I grabbed a towel and hoped into the shower. I took the cinnamon and honey shampoo and washed my hair then rinsed it. I then took the shower gel and put some on myself and washed my body. I grabbed the towel I came in with and wrapped it around my body and got out of the shower. I searched the bathroom and found those men body lotions and I decided to get my own.

"uhm Brandon may you please bring my pink bag. Pweety pwease.", I shouted.

The door opened and I swear I've never held tightly onto my towel before ever in my entire life.

"Relax bella, I won't do anything you're not comfortable with."

"thank you."

Brandon went out. I took out my cinnamon and honey scented body cream and put it all over my body. I put on my deodorant because I don't want to be smelling bad in front of Brandon. I decided to wear my black lace underwear and my I love coffee pyjamas, screw my bra because that thing is the second most uncomfortable thing to wear to lingerie.

I got out of the amazing bathroom with my bags in my hands. Brandon was busy stirring food in a pan and his muscles were flexing with no care in the world.

I cleared my throat and he turned his head to my direction.

"you can put your bag in the room on your right. I've already put your suitcase in there. And don't worry we won't be sharing a bed."

"thank you. I'm going to be quick so I can help you."

I came back from the bedroom and went to help Brandon out. I dished out the Italian tacos on two plates and Brandon poured red wine into two wine glasses.

We ate the dinner in silence. Actually I didn't mind. I liked it.

I yawned and Brandon raised an eyebrow. I shrugged.

"come here. Let's get you to bed bella. We have a long day tomorrow."

"long day?" I asked.

" Yes. You came here for vacation, right? "

I nodded.

"Then that's what you're getting." ******************************