Mr. President

Chapter 17

True to his word, I soon hear a knock on my door. It's been storming outside and John is dripping wet. He takes his hat and coat off and instantly grabs me, pulling me into him for tight hug. He slightly pulls away and crashes his lips into mine. There is so much fire and passion in his kiss that it makes me want to melt right there in his arms.

We are both so wrapped into each other, only pulling away to breathe. This is our first kiss and it is truly magical. After a few minutes we both pull away and try to catch our breath.

"Did you get a cat?" He laughs, nodding towards Samson who is laying on the couch.

"Yes, I couldn't stand being here alone all of the time. He's been a good companion." I reply, staring into his eyes. I'm still trying to catch my breath and play it cool but I can feel this fiery passionate energy radiating off of us both.

"What's his name?" John asks.

"Samson"

"Huh...Samson. I like that." He walks over and pets him and Sam begins to purr loudly.

"I think he likes you." I walk up next to John.

He nods and turns back towards me.
"Grab a jacket and an overnight bag. Leave enough food for Samson. I'll sit in here while you get ready."

"Where are we going?" I asked, confused.

"It's a surprise." He says and winks at me.

I nearly melt at that and walk into my bedroom and bathroom to prepare everything.

After about twenty minutes everything is packed up, the plants are watered and the cat is fed. I actually packed enough clothes for three days because I wasn't sure where we were going or what to bring.

He puts on sunglasses and a hat to disguise himself as we go downstairs and through the lobby to his limo waiting across the street. There are men waiting outside with umbrellas to cover us until we're in the car.

We both get in the back together and his security gets in a second car following us. The rain is still coming down hard as we make our way through the city. He pulls me close in the limo and I lay my head against his shoulder. This doesn't feel real at all, my whole life feels like a dream.

He squeezes one of my thighs and pulls me in for a kiss. I feel his hot breath as he kisses me so deeply it's like he needs it.

We end up at a very nice hotel and his men take care of the check in so we head straight to the elevator, while a couple of them follow with our stuff. Once we get to the door he tells them that they are free to go for the night.

I am so nervous my whole body feels tense. When we get inside there are rose petals everywhere. Bottles of champagne on the dresser and room service to the side of it.

"Do you like it?" He asks, looking vulnerable.

"I do. It's perfect." He takes my jacket and hangs it up.

"You should change into something more comfortable that you can sleep in." He suggests, nodding towards the bathroom.

I nod back and carry my bag with me. I had suspected something like this would happen, and packed the only red lingerie he bought me when I first moved into the apartment. I know this one would be his favorite. The white and pink ones look sweet but after putting this one on it looks... sexy. I am happy that I've been tanning recently. It makes the red pop more with my skin and hair. I take a deep breath before opening the door. When I do, John's jaw drops to the floor.

He just stares at me for a minute, shocked and unable to move or speak.

"Well...do you like it?" I ask him and use my hands to cover myself a little.

"Like it? I love it. I've never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. You're stunning, love." He can't peel his eyes off of me and I smile and what he said.