Room Service, Mr. Adello (18+)

"Xiomara." I hear his husky voice over the phone and it sends shivers down my spine. A shiver that reminds me that I haven't seen Roman in three weeks. I can't help but bite my lip knowing that he's over the phone. "Roman..." I hear him chuckle over the phone. "It's what, 3 in the morning over there? Tell me why are you up?"

"Well, I missed you..and I wanted to hear your voice. I want to be with you now, Roman."I moan as I feel the summer breeze brush against my Carmel skin. I hear him suck in a breathe. "Xio, come to your balcony." I get up and there I saw him. "When I come up...have your clothes on the floor..."

Xiomara Antonia was just a simple housekeeper at the Quince Hotel. She, in her opinion, didn't't feel or look special. But somehow she caught the eye of her old crush who happens to be the hotel owner's son, Roman Adello. What could a shy girl and a playboy have in common? Turn the page and find out...