by Janae Keyes
I took in the huge suite. Everything was so elegant and regal. I wanted to take it all in, but before I could Matthew picked me up. I was laughing as he carried me into the bedroom. The large bedroom of the suite had a huge four-poster bed. The bedspread was a light beige with designs in gold. The curtains of the room including those draped over the posters of the bed were gold. The walls were once again a dark cherry wood just like downstairs.
Matthew laid me on the bed. I watched as he quickly took off his tuxedo jacket and tossed it on a couch that wasn’t far. In a hurry he undid the bow of his bowtie and pulled it off. I stood from the bed and walked to him. My fingers worked as fast as they could to unbutton his shirt. When I reached the last button he swiftly took it off. I took a look at his rock hard body. I ran my fingers along the tattoo on his side.
“Take off your clothes.” He demanded of me. I slipped my sequin shrug from my shoulders. I smirked at him as I unbuttoned my jeans slowly and took my time sliding them off my hips and down my legs. I stepped out of one leg and then the other. I looked to see Matthew’s eyes watching me intensely. Apparently I was taking too long because he rushed to me and quickly worked to jerk my tank top over my head.
“Impatient are we? Mr. President.” I said giving him a grin.
“Very.” He answered roughly as he reached behind me and unhooked my bra. It took only seconds for freedom and he tugged the bra from me and tossed it on the floor.
His hands settled on my waist as he kissed me passionately. I felt his hands working up my torso and to my breasts. He took both of them into his hands and kneaded them like his life depended on it. I moaned in response. I felt an aching from within and just then he intensified it by taking both my nipples between his fingers. He squeezed slightly making me gasp out. Somehow it was like he had awoken me from within.
“You liked that didn’t you?” he asked me in a rough and seductive tone.
“Yes Mr. President.” I breathed as the aching continued to grow. My hands traveled down to the bulge in his pants. I slowly slid my hand up and down over it a couple times and he let out a groan. His lips come in contact with the side of my neck. He kissed a trail from my neck to my ear. I felt his teeth just nibble at my earlobe.
“Tell me what you want Kayla.” he growled in my ear.
“Everything.” I panted out knowing what I wanted everything he could give me. I wanted him to take all of me.
I worked to unbutton his pants. He pulled my hands away and the next thing I knew he is yanking my panties off. I closed my eyes for a moment at the sting of the fabric ripping against my sensitive skin. There goes a decent pair of panties. He leaned my body against one of the four posters of the bed.
“Spread your legs.” He ordered, I obliged.
He took my hands and placed them above my head onto the poster of the bed. “Don’t move...just hang on.” He instructed giving me a grin. I nodded. He kissed my mouth roughly at first and then planted kisses down to the nape of my neck. His kisses continued down to one of the erect buds on my chest that he took into his mouth. I moaned. I felt his lips curve into a smile. “I’ve been wanting you all day since the interview this morning. Watching you walk in that dress. I like that dress on you. The way you spoke to eloquently and purposefully.” He said to me. I loved that my eloquence could turn him on in such a way.
The kisses then continued down my torso to my belly button and lower. I wanted to touch him. I think he knew that by the way he then looked at me. I felt his fingers on my inner thighs. I inhaled a breath just knowing what was going to come next. His fingers traveled upward, but I didn’t expect what I would feel was his warm mouth taking me in.
“Matt. Yes please.” I moaned out. I gripped onto the post of the bed. As he licked I felt as if my knees would give way. I did my best to keep my stance, but I was failing with each flick of his tongue. I gripped harder to the post, but everything came crashing down when I felt him plunge fingers into me. “Matt!” I cried out my knees starting to buckle he uses his free hand to hold me up.
Every single sensation running through my body felt beyond what I would describe as wonderful. He moved his fingers faster and harder and his tongue did the same. I was practically dizzy, as every one of my senses seemed to be on high alert. I bit my lip to keep myself from crying out, but I couldn’t seem to help it. “Oh god!” I cried out unable to take it anymore. After a moment Matthew pulled his body up to mine and pulled me into his arms.
“Baby I need you.” He said to me. I nodded knowing I wanted more. He picked me up and lied me on the bed softly. I watched as he removed his boxer shorts. It is obvious that he wanted everything from me and I was willing to give it all. He pulled his body above mine and spreads my legs. The heat from his body stuck against my skin.
He then sunk into me in one swift motion. I moaned as he lowered in to me and planted kisses on my collarbone nicking at my skin with his teeth as he found his pulse and I did my best to match it. The sensations were building higher again.
“Mr. President.” I moaned all knowing how he will react and he reacted instantly. He moved faster and harder. My breathing was quick and hard. “More.” I beg knowing what is coming up soon. I needed to feel it again. I craved that feeling. I feel like I was chasing it. One of my hands moved into his soft brown hair feeling every strand of his hair under my fingertips.
“Kayla.” He practically growled and there it was that moment I’d been chasing like a lost puppy. A strong heat took over my entire being. It was like I was burning from within.
I was crying out his name until my voice began to go horse. Slowly the feeling of heat turned to cooling as my body came down from that intense high.
We laid there our legs intertwined as Matthew placed delicate kisses along my shoulder. I watched out of the window as the sun started to rise. It was beautiful to just be in that single moment with him. Our night was spent together in moments of passion, moments of silence, and moments of honest conversation. I looked up at him.
“I’m so scared because I’ve never felt like this before. I’ve been in love, but never like this. It is like my soul can’t exist without you. I physically ache when you aren’t around. I need you like I need air. You are everything.” I said looking into his green eyes. He pressed his lips to mine for a moment.
“Kayla my love. I love you so strongly it hurts.” He confessed to me. I smiled at him. I then looked out the window once more knowing I had to leave him.
“I should go.” I whispered.
“I know.” He answered, but neither of us wanted me to leave.
I YAWNED AS I walked into my hotel room. I did my best to stay quiet assuming that Tatiana might still be asleep, but she wasn’t. She sat sitting in the middle of her bed with her laptop. Her blonde hair was pulled into a messy bun and there was a bag from the bakery downstairs on her bed. She looked up as I entered the room.
“Hey did you have fun?” she asked me instantly.
“Yeah I did.” I answered as I walked to my bed and sat down. There would be no time to sleep. We had to pack and get ready to head out.
“Oh my goodness.” Tatiana said as she put her hands over her mouth.
“What?” I asked her.
“Look at this.” She said as she showed me her laptop screen. There was an article on the screen that was just posted with the title: President Von Hansen steps out with mystery girl in Paris. “The pictures suck. It looks like he took her on a private ride up to the top of the Eiffel Tower. How romantic.” Tatiana was scrolling through the terrible images of Matthew and I. Luckily it wasn’t obvious that it was me at all since the photos were taken from a pretty far distance. There was one of him groping my butt as we waiting for the elevator. My mind went back to that moment. I sucked my lip in out of nervousness. “Can’t see what she looks like, but her clothes look cute. Jeans, white top, and gold…” Tatiana’s voice trailed off and her head turned to me “Holy crap! You’re her!”
“Shh… Keep it down.”
I hissed.
“Your mystery boyfriend is Matthew Von Hansen?” she asked me. I simply nodded. My heart was pounding. I didn’t know exactly what to say to her. “This would be the story of the century for MetroGirl.” She says.
“Please you can’t say anything to anyone.” I pleaded with her. “We are keeping this quiet. I promise you... Tatiana I promise that when we decide to go public that you will get the exclusive.” I needed some leverage with her in hopes she could keep her mouth shut.
“You absolutely promise?” She questioned.
“I swear. Just please don’t say a word about Matt and I to anyone.” I begged.
“Aww you call him Matt… that’s sweet.” She cooed. “I won’t say a word as long as I get the exclusive.”
“Thank you.” I said breathing a sigh of relief. This was a close call for Matthew and I. If we were to continue to keep this a secret then we would have to be much more careful about where we were together and now people would be looking at him much more knowing that there was the possibility of a girl in the picture and right now I wasn’t keen on being exposed as that girl.
Chapter Eleven
Matthew
RETURNING TO DC I was exhausted and frustrated. Someone had captured photos of Kayla and I when I took her to the Eiffel Tower. Since those photos went public Kayla had been avoiding being around me. I knew she was worried about our relationship being public, but at this point I could scream it from the mountaintops.
The biggest annoyance with the exposure of the fact that I was in a possible relationship was that it took the spotlight away from the great diplomacy that happened in Paris. I’d helped to strengthen the US relationship with France, but of course the media wasn’t going to focus on that anymore because they could now focus on the fact that I was dating some mysterious girl.
We’d been back in DC for two days and I missed Kayla so much. Though it was nice to be able to talk on the phone with her when I wanted now that she had her own secure line. Talking to her on the phone wasn’t nearly as satisfying as holding her.
Thinking of her I picked up my phone and dialed her number knowing she would be getting ready to come to the White House. The phone rang a few times and there was her beautiful voice. If I closed my eyes I felt like I was right there with her.
“Morning.” She said.
“Morning Baby. What are you up to?” I asked.
“Getting ready. I’ve got a meeting at MetroGirl this morning and then I’m heading over to the White House.” She said. I could hear her messing around with things at her place. I wondered what her place was like, as I’d never seen it. I wondered what exactly she would be wearing today and if I would see her.
“I want you to come by and see me today…please.” I begged of her.
“Baby I want to, but…” she started, but I wasn’t going to let her finish.
“This isn’t how a relationship works. You can’t avoid being around me all the time. We’re going to have to figure out seeing each other.” I pointed out to her.
She sighed. “I know. I’ll come by.” It was amazing how she could make me instantly happy. I’d been craving her presence and the fact that I was going to see her today was going to keep me going.
“I’ll be in the oval for most of the day.” I informed her.
“Ok I’ll come by. I really should go though. I need to get some things done before I head out.” She said. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” I said to her before I hung up the phone. I thought about the surprise I had for her. It was a gift to me also in a way. It was time that we would be able to spend together without any prying eyes.
***
It was so hard to not gawk at how beautiful she was as she just lied there reading a book. I don’t think she even noticed it, but it was hard for me to not to. She’d been waiting for this book to come out and she finally had her copy. She was engrossed in the pages as I watched her. I loved that she wore glasses when she read. They made her very sexy though she was always sexy.
She glanced up from her book for a moment and saw me watching her. A smile spread across her face as she grabbed the bookmark she had on the bed next to her and placed it in the book before closing it.
“Didn’t mean to disturb you.” I said to her as I moved closer to her.
“I was going to take a break anyway.” She mentioned as she placed the book on the bedside table. I took her by the waist and pulled her close before giving her a quick kiss. I watched her close her eyes for just a moment. “I was thinking.” She said.
“Yeah Baby?” I questioned wondering what was on her mind as I twirled one of her curls around with my fingers.
“I want to go back to Camp David one day. It was nice being able to be in the open together without worrying. I want to hold your hand outdoors and be free.” She said looking at me. I could see the want for those moments in her steel grey eyes.
I completely understood what she was talking about. Being out in the open was something we never did and when we were at Camp David we could walk outdoors and I could hold her hand, hold her close, and kiss her. It would be nice to have that again.
“I’d love that. I will have Karen look though my calendar to see when we can go. You know there is Paris coming up and all, but we will find a time to do so.” I explained to her. That was one thing about this job it was the ultimate job. I was nearly always busy, but I had a country to run.
“Whenever we can. It will be nice. I mean I love hanging out in your bedroom all the time, but some fresh air would be nice.” She said before pressing her lips to mine. I pulled her much closer to me. I wanted her body completely against mine. I wanted no space between us. I needed us in that moment. I needed her heart beating against my chest.
***
EVERY SINGLE TIME the door to my office opened I looked up just hoping it was Kayla. The day seemed to move so slowly as I waited for her. I’d decided to sit on the couch to be a little more comfortable as I read over briefs sent to me. I looked at the clock for the millionth time and realized that it was after 4pm and Kayla still hadn’t arrived. I let out a sigh thinking that she wouldn’t arrive when the door opened and there she was looking flawless as always. Her hair was still straight and she wore a very sexy red plaid pencil skirt with a white button up shirt.
“Sorry I’m coming so late.” She said at once as she closed the door behind her. My eyes simply studied her before I said anything. She came to the couch and bent down and planted a kiss on my lips.
“It’s alright. You’re here now and that is all I wanted.” I said to her as she sat down next to me.
“There was so much going on at MetroGirl with your mystery girl situation. Because of that Kizzy wanted me to try and finish up my article for her.” She said sounding extremely tired.
“Yes, my mystery girl.” I said giving her a wink.
“Matt I’m scared.” She admitted to me. She gazed into my eyes and I could see her fear. “I love you and I want us, but I’m not ready to be public as the President’s girlfriend. It’s daunting and not something I want to face at least not right now.” She truthfully stated. I knew it wasn’t something she was up for now and I knew that it would take away from who she was and what she did. She was a brilliant writer, but nobody would focus on that. They would focus on the color of her skin, the way she did her hair, how she dressed, who she spent her time with, and everything else that wasn’t what her brain could do.
“I know you’re scared and I understand why. I’ll keep this a secret for you. I want you to be all you can be without the world watching your every move.” I said to her. She gave me a smile.
“I’m glad you understand. We just have to keep things low for a bit until this whole mystery girl thing goes away. Luckily a Kardashian will do something soon and everyone will forget us.” She was optimistic. It was no secret that I liked the way she used that brain of hers. I think my favorite thing about her was her brain.
“I have a surprise
for you.” I piped up. Her face instantly lit up. “You told me before the Paris trip that you’d like to go back to Camp David. Well, I cleared my schedule so we can spend a week there next week before the summer starts to wind down. I figured we could spend the first 5 days alone and then my parents will come to spend 2 days with us.” I explained to her. Suddenly her eyes were wide.
“You want me to meet your parents?” she questioned at once.
“Of course I want you to meet my parents. They are going to love everything about you. My mom has been asking me so many questions about you.” I told her. Since I’d gotten back from Paris my mom was constantly calling and asking about the so-called mystery girl. I admitted to her that I was seeing someone who was everything I could want and more. This made my mom eager for more information. I am her baby and I understood her need for information. I thought it would be great for Kayla to get to meet my family since I wanted Kayla in my life.
“Wow I…umm… wasn’t expecting that, but I am so excited. We can be in the open and not have to worry about the media. I’m all in.” she said happily. I could see in her eyes how happy she was. It was so easy to make Kayla happy. She wasn’t high maintenance and kept things simple. The times we could spend together with no distractions and able to be open and free were far and inbetween.
“It’s all set then.” I said to her. I slipped an arm around her waist ready to hold her and just have her close to me, but just then the phone rang.
I let out an exasperated sigh and stood from the couch; I walked to my desk. I answered the phone to hear the voice of Nora who was telling me about a brief she would be sending up at some point. My eyes watched Kayla who stood and walked over to a window and looked outside. I smiled as I watched her body move. Every curve was perfect and her clothes made them all very obvious.
I was eager to have Nora off the phone. I wanted my hands on Kayla. I wanted my lips on hers. I was happy when Nora was finished. I quickly hung up the phone and walked to Kayla from behind her. I moved her hair out of my way and pressed my lips to the nape of her neck sucking and licking at her delicate skin as I kissed. I put my arms around her and started to unbutton her top.