His Maid

Chapter 26

The room was beautiful it looked like I was in a castle, which I was, I was in Cinderellas Castle. The walls were a beautiful, polished stone and there were two beds with a cot next to the one closest to the door to the room. The room was large, about the size of mine and Damiens bedroom mixed with Rhys's bedroom, it had wooden timbers on the wall shaped into squares, a beautiful stone fireplace with the fire lit behind a metal covering. The bed sheets looked like gold, with a brown colouring to it. 

There was an adjoining room to the bedroom that had a plush, pink armchair and a plush pink sofa with a rug covered in a couple dozen small Tudor Rose's. The ceiling had a dome pointed out of the roof made of blue stained glass and. The walls were made with the same stone as the bedroom and had a mirror on the wall in front of the sofa with a television inside the wall. 

A bathroom joined onto that room and it had a beautiful hot tub in the back of the bathroom, with a large shower that had two shower heads in side and a bollards were on the each wall corner of the room. The glass windows on the walls of the hot tub were stained glass, two had trees on then and the one on the back wall led up to the exact castle we were in. 

"This room must have been pretty expensive Damien." I groaned as I looked around at the beautiful scenery. I leaned back into him as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into his warm chest and nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck kissing light kisses along my pulse and my collar bone. 

"I want this holiday to be perfect for you and our little boy." I moan as he nips the sensitive spot on my shoulder. 

"Rhys won't even remember this Damien." 

"Then I guess we will just have to remember it for him."

"Damien stop. Rhys is right over there." I mutter with a moan. 

"So? He doesn't know what we're doing, like you said about the room he probably won't even remember it." He nipped the sensitive spot repeatedly and I almost unravelled in his arms right there, but I held back the urge of release and reluctantly pulled away from his tight grip and turn to face him. 

"I don't feel comfortable knowing that he is in the same room as us while we are doing the dirty. We'll have to wait until he is asleep and we can do it in the shower or in the hot tub, it's your choice." His eyes go wide and his mouth gapes open in shock of my suggestion. 

"Are you serious?" 

"Yes, Damien. I am completely and utterly serious." 

"Definitely the hot tub and then the shower. Then the balcony." 

"There's a balcony?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows in confusing. He rolled his eyes and took my hand leading me out to the adjoined living room and the to the stained glass windows, well I thought they were windows. "I thought these were just windows." I voiced my thoughts just as he took the chain, that held both windows together and closed, off of the hooks. He pushed the windows open and I was welcomed with the most beautiful view. 

There was the path that led up to the entrance of the Resort with a few small buildings down the path that followed up to the castle. It was a junction, you could go in any direction and it would take you to anywhere in the Park, there were flowers in baskets handing from the branches and the street lamps. The building were different colours, nothing was the same colour everything was different in shape, colour, height and form. The streets were filled with people hanging at the sides behind the barriers, all ages had made an appearance. 

A parade marched through the streets that were filled with cheers and applauses. 

"Rhys would love this." I told Damien as he tightened his hold around my waist. "He would be so happy to see this if he was awake." 

"Why don't you go and wake him?" He suggested. 

"Because he was awake for the whole flight, I want him to have a nap because having naps during the day helps him sleep better at night and longer too. Which is weird but whatever helps him sleep at night, helps me sleep at night too." 

"We can try to keep him awake for the parade and fireworks this evening then. And once he is asleep I have asked Rebecca if she could look after him for a couple of hours and I will take you out for dinner." I lifted my hand back and smiled up at him.

"I like the sound of that." He pressed his lips to mine and I smiled into the kiss before pulling away and looking back at the parade. 

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"Rhys, don't do that please you're hurting mummy." I whined as I pulled his hand away from the lock of hair he was tugging on as we went around the ride 'Small World' all over again. We had been here for a week already and we had been on this ride about a thousand times because one, it's one of the only rides Rhys can go on and two, he enjoys the colours and the song. 

"Mama." He squeals reaching for my hair again but before he could grab onto it, Damien took him out of my arms and turned him in his lap aiming his head to look at the statues that looked like dolls. 

"Look at that, Rhys. Look at all the pretty colours!" Damien pointed at the spotlights that were shining onto the walls behind the dolls and Rhys squealed as he stared at the colours that were protruding from the machines hidden by the dolls. "Look." 

"Dada!" 

"Oh Damien can this please be the last time we go on this ride? It's six o'clock already, Rhys needs to get to sleep soon." 

"Of course, love. He's starting to get sleepy already." As he said that Rhys yawned and I knew that after the busy day we had today, he would sleep all night long giving me and Damien a chance to have some time on our own together. 

As soon as we were back in our room, Damien put a sleeping Rhys into his cot and I was stripping out of the clothes that had started to become another layer of skin with the cold sweat that had started to grow on my skin. 

"I'm getting into the hot tub." The night of our first stay we had gone into the hot tub and relaxed for the night, we fell asleep before we could do anything that we would have done and we just haven't had time to do anything together over the past week, so now I was going to take my chance. 

"Woah," Damien whistled behind me I turned and smiled at him as he started to check out my arse, "how did I get so lucky?" 

"Lucky? I don't know about lucky." I laugh. He took a few steps forward until he was stood in front of me, gripping onto my arms and rubbing them up and down leaving goosebumps behind them. 

"I am the luckiest man alive."

"If you really meant that, you would get undressed and join me in the hot tub to show me how truly lucky you really are." I wink. 

"Are you making me an offer?" He asked. 

"An offer you can't refuse when you'll have this," I gestured to myself, "waiting to give you the night of your life." He stripped in a flash that I hadn't even remembered what clothes he wore before. 

"Now that is an offer that I can't refuse." I laugh as he turns me around and pushes me towards the bathroom, pinching my arse as I walk and laugh aloud until we enter the bathroom where I have a night of bliss that I had been looking forward too all week.