Chapter 2: Something About the Rain🔥

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Chapter Two
"Something About The Rain"
- Song: Rain by SWV -
Medium Smut Warning 🔥

Venus

I wake up on a soft, comfortable surface as if sleeping in a cloud. I slowly opened my eyes to see that I was not in my bedroom but still in a hotel room with... Carter. I slowly turn around in bed to see him dead asleep. He's so sexy when he's sleeping. Who could take their eyes off of him?

I slowly yet quietly got out of bed and found my clothes from last night

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I slowly yet quietly got out of bed and found my clothes from last night. I quickly slide on my pencil skirt and put on my bra. As I put on my shirt and blazer, I feel someone staring at me from behind. I slowly turn to see Carter lying in bed, staring directly at me. The sheet was covering his dick, but I could see his morning wood popping up, tempting me to just climb back into bed with him.

He bites his bottom lip and moans, "Good morning, beautiful." He smiles. I quickly turn my head around and continue to button my shirt. "Yeah, good morning," I respond quietly yet coldly. I grab my shoes and put them on when I feel Carter's solid and firm hands grab my waist. I gasp from his warm and inviting touch. He was still naked because I could feel his hard dick pressed against my back. I let out a deep breath. "You're leaving me again, Desire?" He seductively whispers in my ear, kissing my neck, making my knees weak.

I wanted to just give in, push him on the bed and fuck one more time before I had to go back to work. But I have to open soon and my Dad will be here any minute.

I turn around, touching his chest, and backing up, "I have to go this time. I have to get back to the front desk." I say. Carter grabs my hand, kissing my knuckles, "You know I enjoyed last night." He grins, caressing my body. "I was hoping if you are free in the future, we could-"

Before he could finish, I cut him off by pulling alway, "We can never do... this again." I grab my book that was still lying on the couch, "Have a good day, Mr. Sawyer." With that, I left Cater standing there as I walked out of his room to the elevator.

Going down the elevator to the lobby, last night ran through my mind. I began to feel hot again. I start to touch my chest and thighs as I continue to think about it. I even thought about Carter being in the elevator with me. He would probably pin me against the wall, or pick me up, and fuck me hard until we got to my floor. Or him fucking me from the back as I grab onto the rail, begging him to let me come. I finally hear the elevator ding, snapping me back to reality. I fix my clothes and walk out of the elevator and into the lobby.

I returned to the front desk to see my Dad entering the lobby. He kisses my forehead and hugs me. "Morning sweetheart, how was your night?" I sigh, reminiscing last night, "It was good." I smile and bite my lip, replaying the previous night. "That's good dear, well you can go now. I'll clock you out for the day; you need some rest." Dad smiles. I grab my purse from under the counter and get ready to leave.

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