Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Rooms of fantasies

"Baby?"

With a blink, Samantha's eyes opened, and she groaned sleepily, for her husband was very, very close.

On the next blink, she noticed the phone under her nose and, with a yawn, pushed Gabriel's hand aside before straightening up.

"Let me wake up first!"

"Good morning, my beauty," he whispered and kissed her tenderly.

"What you have there? Did you buy us a house?"

"It would only be for one night. Keep scrolling."

"Room of Fantasies ..."

With a grin, her fingers moved over the screen, but suddenly it changed to a shocked? Agitated? Unbelieving? Expectant? Fearful? Expression.

The object was an erotic studio on three floors with everything one could imagine.

"What do you think?"

"..."

"You've already booked?"

He would've booked half a year ago if it had been up to him.

"Not yet. After all, I hafta ask if you join in," Gabe laughed and winked at her.

"Of course," she grinned. These words came so quickly over her lips without Samantha thinking about it. She certainly wouldn't squeeze into latex or leather.

"We don't do anything that we both don't like," he replied, happily placing his hand against her cheek, and seeing that sparkle in her husband's eyes was the only reason to risk this adventure.

Gabriel confirmed with a tap and put the phone away before hugging his wife. The house was empty that day, and he couldn't wait.

After packing and checking out, the two found themselves at a hearty breakfast. And that wasn't a lie.

"You do the trickster all the credit. Like an insect, it also needs a lot of sugar. I think I'll call you sweetie kitten in the future."

She smiled at her husband as he sat down at the table with a huge piece of cake. What should he answer now? His appetite for sweet things had stayed with him.

"Yes. I'm greedy for food, life, and knowledge and have a tremendous libido," he replied with a shrug and kissed the tip of her nose before shoving a bite of cake into his mouth.

Sam was very excited, incited, and expectant.

Both had looked exactly at everything on the homepage, but it was something else in real life. But according to the information on the website, all guests were delighted, and the housekeeper was showered with praise. As the two drove along the small forest road, they saw the house from afar. Small, romantic, and well shielded. Probably so that the neighbors weren't disturbed when it got louder. At this thought, the young woman had to smile.

"Everything okay?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that his wife was incredibly nervous, and so was he. He'd planned something like that for a long time, but the opportunity never came so far.

From afar, they were received by a middle-aged lady. Sam was reserved and let Gabriel talk during a conversation and a glass of champagne on the small terrace. Andrea, the friendly lady with blond hair, told about the past and how it all came.

"You're doing this the first time?" She smiled, and Sam nodded.

Even slave weddings were held here, as the two learned.