Victoria's Two Hearts

Victoria's Two Hearts: Chapter 4

Can you stay the night? Or is that too much to ask?

No, too much, sir.

What if we are up all night?

Maybe, sir.

Friday. 7:00 pm.

Yes, sir.

Excelsior Hotel Downtown. The room will be under Elijah Smith. Wear something sexy but not slutty. Heels. Hair down. Makeup.

Sir...Pushing the boundaries, sir.

Plan on staying all night. I doubt we will sleep.

Friday. 8:00 pm. Then I can stay until 9:00 am. Sir.

I assure you will be punctual as per usual? Oh and don't eat dinner.

Yes, sir.

Elijah scheduled the hotel room as soon as she confirmed with him. Friday rolled around quicker than Victoria thought it would. The days usually crept by as she waited to see him again. But she also had plenty of other things to distract her mind from him. She could feel the nerves in her stomach as Friday rolled around.

Elijah had gotten off of work early and arrived at the hotel around 6:00 pm. He ensured that the bed in this room had bed posts and that the room had a large bathtub. He looked down at the small city below through the floor to ceiling windows. He smirked as he thought about pushing her up against the window while he fucked her. He didn't think she would mind, seeing that the room he got was on the 16th story. No one could see them and even if they did they couldn't tell who they were. He unpacked a few things from his bag as he readied the bed and such. The phone rang, It was the front desk. Victoria was here. Elijah looked at his watch, twenty minutes early, good. He told them to give her a room key. He waited very impatiently until he heard the click of the hotel room door. The door opened and she walked in. She had on a dark blue cocktail dress that fell down to just above her knees and began to flared out at her waist. had a higher neckline sitting just below her collar but the back was open with a few thin straps of fabric that went across it. Her black heels made her legs look phenomenal. She also had a small duffel bag in her hand. When she saw him he was looking at her like she was the last piece of prime rib. She looked him up and down and he looked extremely sexy. He had on black slacks and a knit sweater that clung to his body showing his muscles.

"Are you sure you don't want to go out for dinner? We would be the talk of the town."

He winked at her.

"Sir you are talking to a married woman."

He laughed.

"Then we could go as friends."

He looked at her and could almost see her contemplating it.

"No, Elijah, dinner leads to small talk which leads to more talking about things that I do not wish to talk about."

"But then it leads to drunken sex. That's one of my personal favorites."

Victoria walked over to him, standing only inches away. She looked him directly in the eyes. He felt his heat rising at the look she was giving him. He could see the retaliation in her eyes. Even his breathing had begun to increase.

"The hotel restaurant is open until 9:00 pm. If anyone asks or knows me you are an old friend, they don't need details. I will do most of the talking if that happens. Same thing goes the other way. No touching. All the other rules still apply, deal?"

She held her hand out her fingers brushing his chest. He shook it and then leaned down closer to her face.

"Does that mean that right now you are breaking one of my rules?"