by E. S Hoy
“6; how come you haven't?” he looked at me thinking
“I don't know my parents had hoped I would marry their friends daughter Rose but we were more like brother and sister and it just never happened, until I met you I have only been interested in hotels!” my mind was whirling
“7; where is this girl now?” he raised his eyebrows
“You aren't jealous are you? Rose is the manager of our hotel in Barcelona we speak regularly but like I said we are like family and she has a boyfriend now, there is nothing to worry about there” he kissed my hand as reassurance
“8; favourite movie?” get back to basics I think
“That’s easy The Bourne series” I grinned such a bloke answer but I liked them too “9; do you read at all “he looked puzzled by that one
“Yes I have a kindle and I read a lot favourite author is probably John Grisham or James Patterson” God so macho yet again mind you I had read all of them myself
“10, why me?” I looked down blushing waiting to see how he answered; he tilted my face to look at him
“ you are stunning, brave, clever, resourceful, passionate, stubborn, honest and by the way you have by far the best tits I have ever seen.” he grinned at me and I couldn't resist throwing myself on him for a kiss forgetting all about my rib and crying out in pain
“Christ Elisa be careful I should add reckless to that list.” he rolled over to me instead and his lips met mine tenderly and we kissed our tongues stroking and dancing together I moaned when he pulled away we had been talking so long it was getting dark.
“My turn now I know it is hard for you to revisit some subjects so I will keep mine simple, 1; favourite movie?” I smiled gratefully easy I could do
“The Twilight saga” he looked horrified
“Such a girl’s movie babe” I nodded not denying it
“Edward Cullen does it for me too” he frowned
“Competition with a vampire great! Ok 2; favourite book “ I had read so many it was hard to choose, he looked at me
“If you say Twilight I will be disappointed” I smiled
“I do love those books but my heart is with Little Women it was always my favourite since I was very young my mother used to read it to me” I swallowed at the memory Morgan stroked my face “3; best song” that was easy too
“Daniel Bedingfield if You’re Not The One” he looked nonplussed
“Sing a bit for me” so I sang the chorus
“Bit more I still don't know it” After another verse and chorus I realised he was having me on so I slapped him again
“baby your voice is stunning I want to hear you sing all the time right 4 what subject were you best at in school?” I thought back to the variety of tutors that had taught me various subjects over the years
“I didn't go to school I had tutors my brother and I were home schooled but I enjoyed martial arts and weapons training the most” he sat up and banged his head on the head board “Weapons training?” I nodded
“Yep you better watch yourself around me or I will take you out” he shook his head a bit impressed I think “no seriously academic subject?” I liked teasing him
“Geography I guess that’s the one I got top grades for” he was suitably impressed “That’s a useful knowledge in the hotel trade.5; what car would you like to drive?” he really was a blokes bloke!
“Aston Martin Vanquish or an Audi R8” he was happy with that but I was starting to yawn and my eyes felt heavy
“6; hot holiday or sightseeing adventure?”
“Hot” I was gone pain killers, warmth and darkness a fatal combination for a head injury, I was vaguely aware of him stripping off and climbing in behind me he wrapped an arm around me and nuzzled into my neck
“you owe me three in the morning” I mumbled a response then drifted off in his embrace, it was a lovely way to sleep.
Chapter 9
The sound of voices and the smell of pancakes woke me up, I felt almost human this morning so I put on Morgan's robe and ventured into the living room. Mrs Flint was in there with him and they both stopped talking when they saw me
“Good morning you two sorry did I interrupt something?” Mrs Flint beamed at me “no Jenna we were just talking about next week, the Ambassador is returning and wants you to spend the week with him entertaining his wife and showing her the sights, it’s such an honour” I caught the wary look on Morgan's face, there was no way I would be allowed to wander around the city while there were people out to kill me, I smiled to reassure him
“Mrs Flint I am sure something can be sorted I should be feeling well enough by Monday and you are correct it is an honour” she smiled happily then bustled out of the room. I turned to him “Don't say a word Drake I know it’s not going to happen but it’s what Friday today? We have a weekend to work something out, maybe I can stay in the hotel with Roberto and we could get Kate to accompany his wife Maria on outings?” he looked relieved that I was being sensible for once “yes that could work, now about this weekend, I need to shoot over to Barcelona I want to take you, we will take security with us and stay at the Drakes hotel before you object there is a reason” he paused while I took a mouthful of pancake
“My parents want to come across and meet you, Olivia too how would you feel about that?” I swallowed hard and thought about it my stomach rolling at the idea of meeting his family “I suppose I should at some point but it terrifies me I have to admit” he sat opposite me at the table staring as I tucked away 3 pancakes with Maple Syrup, his eyes glazed over as he studied me then suddenly he spoke
“Question 7; what is your favourite food?” I gulped he hadn't forgotten I fell asleep at number 6! “Definitely any seafood pasta as long as it is with garlic chilli and olive oil ,” he smiled at me “8; as you were home schooled did you have any friends growing up” I shook my head “My friendships were restricted to Carmella my cousin and my brother, our cook had a daughter Bernadette she was fun but other than those two none” he looked sad for me but actually I hadn't felt hard done to with all our varied hobbies, the stables and tennis courts we were never bored. “And finally question 10; why me?” I stopped eating and licked my fingers noticing Morgan immediately drawn to my mouth
“ you are kind, intelligent, warm, caring, driven, confidant and the most gorgeous looking man I have ever met” he grabbed my hand and sucked some of the syrup off my fingers, I groaned it was so erotic he pulled me to my feet and picked me up in his arms carefully and carried me back to bed
“lie back and don't move a muscle” he stripped naked in front of me, he was so muscular and sexy I was trembling with anticipation, my breathing was ragged and I was sure drool was running from my mouth. He pulled off my silk bottoms in one move leaving me bare before him, his fingers trailed upwards to the apex of my thighs and then to my amazement he opened my legs and bent to kiss me there I didn't know whether to be thrilled or horrified but as his tongue began to explore between my folds of skin any thoughts of horror disappeared, it was the most amazing feeling my eyes rolled back and my hands clutched at the sheets. He plunged his tongue inside me I groaned out loud the sensation was almost too much and then when he inserted a finger and started to rotate it inside of me I felt like my body was going to explode, his thumb rubbed my clitoris while his finger continued its rotations before I could register the intensity of it, an orgasm overtook me with such force I cried out and my whole body pulsated, I was only just recovering when I became aware of him putting on a condom and inserting himself inside me slowly pushing himself in my tightness, moaning as my muscles still pulsing drew him in deeper, he paused to whip my top off his mouth attaching to my right breast sucking my nipple so hard I cried out again “am I too rough Elisa are you ok with this?” his eye went to my bruised ribs
“ no please I want you now don't worry about me just take me” he went back to my nipple and started to slide in and out his hands supporting himself so his weight was not on me, I wrapped my legs around his buttocks
pulling him deeper inside me
“ harder please Morgan I won’t break, I need this” he growled with delight and then thrusted hard and so deep I felt like he was filling every inch of me he plunged into me again and again, I could feel the heat building yet again until his thrusts hit a crescendo, my back arched off the bed as the pleasure took over me my nails raked down his back Morgan cried out my name and then collapsed onto his back rolling me with him to avoid hurting my ribs, we lay there soaked in our sweat catching our breath my hands stroking his chest enjoying the closeness.
“I love you” I whispered as his lips met mine he gasped at my words his eyes darkened “I love you too Elisa Marcelli” I smiled at him happy my statement hadn’t scared him off “I wish I could wave a wand and make everything go away so we could be happy” he looked at me “I am happy as we are for now especially now we know we love each other, it will all be sorted and then the world can find out who you really are” It was a nice idea and I hoped he was right.
Four hours later we were at the airport boarding a private jet to Barcelona, I was taken aback when I saw Drake Hotels logo on the side
“You have your own jet?” he grinned
“two actually, my parents have one also, get used to wealth angel you could own a fleet of jets with the inheritance coming your way one day” I hadn't even contemplated the notion of being super rich but he was right at some point it was something I would have to accept and deal with although for now I pushed it to the back of my mind. We were travelling light partly because most of my clothes were destroyed with my flat and the only ones we had rescued were casual so I planned a shopping trip whilst we were there to restock my wardrobe. The FBI agents were accompanying us and Graham of course, once seated in the leather recliners I relaxed and looked forward to some early spring sunshine, it would be around 70 degrees in Spain at least 15 higher than here I also had another thought, this was the hotel managed by Rose the girl his parents had chosen for him, how would seeing her with him make me feel? just the thought of it made me anxious I wasn't sure I would be able to act nonchalant in front of her, I wondered if she was beautiful unconsciously my hands were wringing and Morgan clasped one in his own he studied me
“Baby are you feeling nervous? You know my parents will adore you” I smiled reassuringly “I'm not nervous about meeting them” he frowned
“What then? You are really tense do you hate flying?” I shook my head and decided to be up front “Rose works in this hotel doesn't she?” he looked stunned then it dawned on him “ baby you have no need to be worried about her you will see” he kissed me on the head and we were suddenly air born, minutes later we were offered refreshments and the flight passed without incident, thank fully turbulence free as truthfully I did hate flying but wasn't about to admit it. Drakes of Barcelona was a stunning hotel very contemporary with lots of glass and marble we were welcomed in reception by a beautiful blonde whom I assumed was Rose, I was on my guard straight away when she hugged Morgan but the warm greeting she gave me put me at ease, she really seemed genuinely thrilled to meet me and whilst Morgan went straight to the office she dragged me off to the bar for a cocktail.
“Jenna I've been dying to meet you Morgan has done nothing but talk about you since you arrived in London, I was shocked to hear about the gas explosion, he told me all of your clothes were destroyed so don't be cross but Morgan requested a local store bring a selection clothes for you to choose from to save you tramping around the city, they have arranged for them to be sent to your suite and any you want they can sort in any size and then you can charge it on your card, is that ok with you? “ she was obviously keen to please and actually I had warmed to her instantly she had no ulterior motives from what I could gather
“That is a fab idea would you have time to help me try on and choose? I am hopeless with clothes I only had about four different outfits before I worked in London” she looked horrified “ Jenna you need help by the sounds of it I am game” we clinked glasses and had a lovely half hour getting to know each other, well the small amount I could expose anyway. Morgan waltzed over to us he seemed relieved to see us both so comfortable with each other, Rose stood up “We have a singer in tonight you both need to come down for dinner and see him he is wonderful” we both nodded in unison “we would love to I take it Leo is the singer?” Teased Morgan she elbowed him in the ribs
“Yes am I that transparent” it turns out Leo is her boyfriend and they met here after one of his shows, I was looking forward to it. Rose and I went up to check out the clothes while Morgan did an inspection of the newly refurbished suites, Some of the styles sent by the store were far too revealing and not my usual taste but Rose was so complimentary about my figure and she encouraged me to be a bit daring for once after all I was only 24. Between us we picked out a good mix of stylishly classy and downright sexy! Outfits for all occasions, she chose a lemon strappy maxi dress for me for meeting the Drakes tomorrow she also told me what to expect from them, it was good to be prepared and Rose reassured me his parents were both lovely. I was in the shower when Morgan entered the suite I could hear him shouting me, he wandered straight into the bathroom and stopped dead when he saw me in the huge marble shower, he licked his lips and our eyes met he looked me over from top to bottom and proceeded to shed his clothes, I watched mesmerised while he walked towards me naked his huge erection was hypnotic I didn't blink when he stepped into the cubicle with me I just took hold of his length and knelt down he trembled in my hands and he hardened further I couldn't resist inserting him in my mouth (Carmella had told me how to do this the right way thank God for a good teacher) my lips slid down his length and on the way back up I allowed my teeth to lightly graze him, my hands held his buttocks, the noises he was making reassured me I was doing it right so I took him deeper and deeper into my throat, his hands grasped my hair careful not to touch my cut he was holding me gently while he plunged between my lips
“baby I am going to come if you don't want to swallow let me go now” I held him firm and continued my assault until I felt a warm salty liquid spurting down the back of my throat it wasn't particularly pleasant but the groaning from my man made every drop worthwhile. He helped me to my feet and kissed me with such a force that we parted gasping,
“let me wash you baby then I am going to have you in the bed and repay you for the incredible pleasure you just gave me” he kissed me again then washed me all over paying particular attention to my breasts it was heavenly and so the rest of the afternoon passed blissfully with our bodies entwined giving and receiving pleasure in equal measure, I couldn't visualise a better way to spend our time.
It was 7.30pm; Morgan smacked me on the backside
“Ouch you bastard what was that for” I had been enjoying the feel of cool sheets while Morgan was taking another shower
“Dinner time! you have half an hour to get ready” I groaned my body was resisting the notion of moving anywhere let alone getting dressed for dinner, I dragged myself up and went to the mirror in the bathroom, I almost shrieked when I saw the corkscrew curls bouncing off my head after sex hair was not a good look on me, the only answer was scraping it into a messy bun, it actually looked really nice, a touch of liner, mascara and some peach lip gloss and my top half was done. I slipped into a lace teddy then into a stretchy floor length gold sheath dress that Rose had picked out, it had a plunging neck line and a thigh length side split I teamed it with high gold sandals and went to the living room to join Morgan. He did a double take when he saw me
“Elisa you look stunning but I am not sure I want to share your breasts with everyone and they are the only thing I can focus on in that dress” I grinned at him and made no sign of moving “very well if you want to torment me all night we will go, but it will be a fast meal as I will need to get you back up here for desert as quickly as possible” I walked ahead of him into the lift and as we stepped in he pulled my back into his chest and ground his hips into me,
“Can you feel that baby
? That is how I am going to be until we get back to our room” I gasped as I felt his erection and he pressed his lips on my neck his hands slipped inside my dress and rubbed my nipples
“stop Morgan someone might get in” he pushed me into the corner and slid his hands into the split at the front gasping when he discovered my lace thong his fingers slid across my wetness and he growled into my ear, immediately he pressed a button on the wall and the lift jerked to a stop he unzipped his fly ripped open a condom and pulled up my dress, I was biting my lip moaning as he pushed my dress up to my hips and inserted his fingers into me
“ oh so wet for me angel” he replaced his finger with his cock and plunged straight in forcing me to spread my legs and place my hands on the wall harder and harder he thrust until my spasms took over and I was lost in the moment one last thrust had him over the edge and he sank down with me to the floor both of us gasping
“Shit woman what are you doing to me my own hotel lifts indeed!” we tried to sort ourselves out before we started the lift moving again. I went straight to ladies to clean up and remove my panties as they were soaked through I freshened up as best I could and tidied up my unruly mop. When I entered the dining room Morgan was waiting with Rose, she kissed me warmly on both cheeks and admired my dress
“I told you that one was a winner!” I blushed if only she knew how right she was, we were seated in a secluded corner not overlooked and shared a bottle of Pinot. Morgan had pre ordered our food so I had no idea what we were having, starters came and it was antipasto with a selection of meats, olives and bruschetta another of my favourite Italian specialities, the bread was ciabatta and crispy the tomatoes off the vine and just the right amount of garlic, I peeked up at him noticing he had stopped eating
“Angel you make the most delightful little sounds of pleasure when you eat I am almost jealous” he grinned wickedly at me I giggled and then cleared my plate. Rose came over with the main courses I was thrilled to see the seafood pasta was for me but didn't start eating as Rose sat down looking worried