The next three days we had exhausted the hotel suite, she was very arousing I just couldn't keep my hands off of her. She would do her meetings in the working hours, and I would use the hotel gym for my training, or I would walk aimlessly around the foreign city. Then I was naked, and ready for her every time she came back.
I should be feeling used already, but I was fucking loving it. I was addicted to her, and that was the feeling that I was more worried about.
"Baby, I'm sending you a formal suit for tonight, you're my date for dinner. It's finally over. I'm going back to the suite earlier, I need you to pamper me before tonight." She let out a sighed, making me chuckled.
"Alright, I'm still at the gym. I'll finish earlier and be naked for you." I was feeling giddy again.
Fuck! Every fucking time!
It was around seven when we arrived at her dinner event. She was looking gorgeous and sexy and was totally naked under the dress. She was teasing me when she wore the freaking black velvet dress in front of me.