by Anja Fuerst
Robert returned visibly upset. He removed his robe and went again into the pool, making me relax.
- I'm sorry. An unexpected and I will need to leave now - kissed me fondly. - We'll have to leave our bath and then - oh shit! As my body I understand that?
- Who was? - Desperately needed to distract my mind.
- Paul. We were invited to a dinner with the group leaders who came close business. You can not participate - shrugged.
I did not want to even. I wanted to stay and be eaten like never been before, as he had promised me. But Robert was a businessman and not miss the moment for anything. I sighed resigned.
- It's all right. I'll just get some rest.
- You're tense.
- Scared. I thought a lot of nonsense when you left - he stroked my hair with a watchful eye. - Do not want to be caught with you. I do not want people to know that I am his mistress - the words were whispered, showing all my panic. My lover took a deep breath and stepped back.
- I get it. I do not want. You do not deserve to go through this humiliation - for the first time Robert talked about that subject worrying about how it would be for me. My heart raced. - And I will not allow this to happen. Trust me - approached carefully, kissed me, and I came through. - I'll be here waiting for me?
- If you do not get away with a dancer - he laughed and took me out.
- No woman would give me what I want, just as you give me.
- You only think about sex, Mr. Carter? - He gave me a robe without caring about the reprimand in my voice.
- I'm not talking about sex. I'm talking about attention, affection and peace. You only think about sex, Miss. Simon? - My smile was huge. Robert knew delight any woman.
- With you? Yes. Especially when I think of my three daily orgasms.
- It was a joke, Melissa - rolled his eyes theatrically. - It was only to contain their attack - laughed. - I want to give you more, but now I must go. They are waiting for me at the front desk. Please ask your in-room dining. Do not get there alone - seriously looked at me making me feel back at twelve.
- Yes sir.
- Good girl! - Robert began to wear a suit that was separated on one of his bags and I was just watching him. He loved his body. It was so harmonious and perfect.
He dressed without bothering to look my sweet tooth. I wanted him. Much. Every bit and every possible way. I worshiped the man and was completely dominated by it. Without any reservation. When he finished with the production, he turned to me and laid on my lips a soft kiss.
- Take a rest. I want you to fully recovered when I get back - my legs were wobbly.
CHAPTER 30
He got out and half an hour later I was bored. I went back to my room and finished the bath. Once I turned on the TV and I was thrown on the couch trying to find something interesting to see. No news I could watch, ie, it was spoken in my tongue. I left it connected a gossip channel. The world alarmed by some nonsense artistic means. I had no patience for it. I turned off the TV, to start reading a book I bought to be my travel companion "Mr". It seemed to be an incredible romance and I was so interested that I could not resist and had to buy it.
Barely read the first few pages got lost in thought. I thought about how suggestive was everything. The gossip and the book channel. Robert was an important businessman, known worldwide. A public figure. Of course if any "hesitation" ours would be a recipe for one miserable our lives. In fact, they could even invent or "manufacture" something just to sell some magazines.
Oh my God! I was in trouble. Imagine if one day according to my picture printed on the cover of a magazine or tabloid Thursday, accusing me of having an affair with a married man! That would be my end. How justified? What would you tell my mother? And my dad? Holy shit! And Nicole? No. It was better not to think about any of that now.
I walked to my glass wall now completely panicked. Neither the wonderful image of Dubai at my feet made me relax. Me and Robert were risking the others. He, not being able to dispose of marriage, who knows why, and I, not wanting to admit to the world that fell in love with a married man. It may even be a weakness or childishness, but face the people and assume that not respected a wedding, it was still something very complicated for me.
I should not have seen that gossip channel. The book would be a much healthier option. The shrill sound of the bell made me jump. Who would? Who could it be?
I went to the door and came across Adam Simpson. What did he want? Robert would not like anything on the other hand, think of it, it would be great to outwit the curious on duty. I could just be going crazy with those ideas. I opened the door and he smiled at me.
- Adam! - I held the door so he did not enter.
- Honey! - I was too excited. - I thought you were already asleep. I just came to check - smiled embarrassed.
- And I thought you were with others in prohibited dinner for women - he looked at me with a question mark stamped on his face. So it was not forbidden for women? Why Robert said I could not go?
- I was very tired. I preferred to stay and recover my energy for tomorrow. We'll have a long day - at least the meetings I would attend. Robert did not stop me.
I looked at the corridor where our rooms were. Soon after my boss had a living room that followed the standard of the rooms, boasting the glass wall and the same vision of Dubai. I thought of going there if the chat is very prolonged.
- I'm going to dinner. I did not want to stay in the room and I remembered that you had not followed the others, so I came to check if we would like to know the basement restaurant. He is wonderful. It seems I are in an aquarium. I believe you go like a lot - his eyes gleamed like a teenager.
I analyzed the situation. I was hungry? Not so much. On the other side I was bored and almost paranoid locked in the room? Yes of course. It would be good to talk about something that was not my case with my boss? Would be wonderful. Adam was funny, it could be enjoyable and even fun. Robert would definitely stay at that dinner until the wee hours. I decided it might be a good idea.
- I need ten minutes - I was suddenly very excited.
- All right - Adam he hesitated at the door and scratched his head. I did not send in, would be too much. - I'll be waiting for you in the small room there front.
I ran into the room and looked for a silk dress that I had taken for occasions like this. It was floral and discreet, just highlighting its main hue: pink. I did not have to worry about the issue of proper dress for culture. We were in the hotel where all were tourists. I could feel normal, at least a little. I let my hair and spent a basic makeup. Very quickly I found myself completely ready and excited for that dinner. Why would it be?
Adam opened his eyes to see me. I was afraid to be wrong on something.
- Wow! You are ... Scrumptious. Very pretty even - I smile pleased with the compliment.
The restaurant was something admirable. Sit at the table, knowing that we were under the sea, where the water was contained only by the traditional glass wall, admire the beautiful artificial coral and fish swimming as if we were not there, was something indescribable. Adam nailed it. He won several points with me. Well ... not the way he would like, but as a good friend.
- You know the Arabic cuisine? - He took the menu, analyzing it.
- Just the basics like raw kibe - he laughed.
- I'll get a good wine, you follow me? - Agreed, after all, would not hurt anyone.
Wine would be perfect in an environment like that. I could not stop looking. Adam made the order and waited while I dazzled me with everything around us.
- You look divine when you're so delighted - recoiled a bit with the charge it. - It is normally tense, especially in the presence of Robert, and do not blame her, it really is intimidating, especially when it comes to work - I did not know what to say. I did not want to get into the subject "Robert", especially because Adam never understand the reason for my stress.
- Do not get tense, I am warning - smiles grin at him. The waiter came and poured
our wine. We drank in silence.
- Glad to know that Robert does not have this power over you - how so? I think my look was enough to encourage him to keep talking. - He tries to keep the whole world away, yet you are here with me. That's nice.
- Adam, I think you do not ... - I was already completely flushed.
- Oh honey, not this way. Please excuse me if I believe that Robert has this posture for other reasons - he seemed sincere. - It is always so. He likes to have control over things and people. It's not something personal, sorry if I expressed myself wrong - relaxed.
- IT IS. Mr. Carter has control mania - drink a little and Adam soon began to talk about other issues.
He made the requests. I trusted in indicated and it ended up giving all right. Dinner was pleasant and Adam was not all the time flirting with me as I thought it would be. He talked about Dubai architecture and compared with Chicago. He made several interesting points about the economy and the importance of contracts that were close.
He was an interesting person. Always eager to please. It would be the ideal man for any woman, but not for me. I thought about what Nicole said about it not being a good person. That was weird.
We continue drinking wine after dinner and he stayed looking for interesting subjects to hold my attention. When I realized the time had gone. Damn it! Robert would be furious when he found out I was alone with Adam Simpson for so long.
I argued that I was very sleepy and that the wine had contributed to it and Adam agreed that we were away. While we waited for the elevator every second seemed like an eternity. I started hitting my foot down, annoyed at the delay.
- Nervosa? - He got it.
- A little. It's late. I did not sleep very well last night and need to catch up on sleep to work properly tomorrow - gave him my apologies. The elevator arrived and entered. I was more relaxed. Within seconds we would be in our rooms.
The elevator stopped two floors up and not believe what I saw. It could only be a joke of destiny. Robert waited to rise. He is talking to Paul and Frank animatedly and did not notice my presence. Not at first. But once turned to go, our eyes met. Holy shit! I was dead. Robert looked at me with narrowed eyes, checking my clothes. He looked at Adam with glare.
- MS. Simon? - I could feel the irony in his words - Adam?
- Robert, what a coincidence. Me and Mel were having dinner and we lost time - Adam smiled innocently.
Robert, silent, his back to us, remained silent during the eternal seconds from our trip inside the elevator. When we stop giving it out in passing. An educated approach, however I knew exactly the real reason for that attitude. I desperately wanted to run and lock me up, but call a lot of attention.
- Let's drink something in the parlor of the fund? - Frank invited Paul and Adam agreed.
- I'm very tired - I hastened to say. I reached my door and went running into the room. - Good evening!
He'll kill me. Definitely it will.
I ran inside the room and reached the pass that gave access to his room at the same moment I heard him close the main. I slammed the door and locked it from the inside. I would postpone the confrontation. Even for one day. I heard his steps toward me and then I saw the movement of the handle. It was locked. He tried twice more and then pushed. My heart raced.
- Melissa, I know it's there - my cowardly hand trembled. - Melissa? - Called containing the voice. - Open - remained silent. - Damn, Melissa! just open this shit - he forced the door leaving me more scared. - I know it's there, no use pretending.
- Robert, please! - I begged and he even forced the door. I was furious.
- Open - ordered his voice low and authoritative.
- No - at least I was safe on the other side.
- You know how to be brave when you want. Why do not you open this shit and face me?
- Why are you nervous and I'm scared.
- It's good to be scared even. For the first time being sensible. Because when I put my hands on you, you will not remain any piece of Melissa Simon for Adam Simpson.
- Do not be absurd, Robert. We just did company to each other at dinner. There was nothing too much for all this despair - mentally begged for him to understand.
- So why lock the door? If nothing happened too you can tell me straight, looking into my eyes, is not it?
-. No I can not. You are terrorizing me, Robert. What the hell! Lives asking me to trust you, to believe his story with Tanya, making me go against all my principles to live what we live and this is how I repay? - I could feel my bad genius taking control of my actions. - Every time someone approaches you act as if I was the worst of women. If you do not trust me so let me free, Robert.
It was very easy to talk about being protected by a door. He was silent for so long that I thought I had given up and gone.
- You're right - spoke softly. - No suspect you just do not trust them and just imagine those pariahs trying to eat you, Mel, I'm ... I'm insanely jealous. I can not control myself. I am very angry, but it should not vent my anger on you. Please forgive me! - My heart softened with those words. Robert was charming when he wanted to.
- You're not angry? - I already had his hand on the door handle to unlock the door.
- Yes, but not with you. At this point I just want to hold her and smell her. Kissing your skin, your lips. Play your body and make sure it's mine and that will never cease to be. Open the door - he asked hoarsely desire. - We will continue where we left off.
Holy shit!
My hand had own will and unlocked the door. The key went right. I tried again. Anything. The unfortunate kept locked and the key is not it had had no effect. I forced a little looking for some fault, but she kept locked.
- What is the problem? - Robert was eager.
- The door does not open - I was beginning to despair.
- What do not open? Try again - tried and nothing.
- Do not open.
- Damn it, Mel! Why lock the door?
- Why would you kill me.
- I'll kill you now. How will I get in?
- I do not know, Robert, do not tough, right? I'm already at my limit.
- Great. I'll break.
- No - I almost cried. - Are you crazy? Will draw attention.
- And what do I do then? - He shouted from the other side. I was abusing your patience.
- Try to come out.
- On the outside it does not. The staff is in the little room here the front - reminded. - Shit, honey. I need you. I am extremely excited. We wanted a fantastic night and we were prevented because you yellow.
- I chickened out?
- Yes I was afraid of me and ran to lock the door.. It looks like a child afraid of his father.
- Sorry if you sometimes even sound like my father - I rolled my eyes. He acted like a madman every time a man touched me and I was wrong to be afraid?
- I'll break this door drug - started to walk away.
- No, Robert, please! - begged.
- Honey, I need sex and I need sex with you. I will not be able to sleep knowing that the only thing that prevents me from touching it is a fucking door.
- Let's wait.
- Wait for what?
- Wait until they decide to sleep, then you come - I was afraid of where it would go.
- You come here - used its best bossy way.
- Robert! - begged.
- Ok Ok I'll... Damn it! And what do we do while we wait?
- Call me - suggested reminding me of our first sexual contact. Robert laughed the other side.
- I was sure you had liked - his voice indicated that we were coming to a solution.
- I like everything as long as it with you - I was very close to the door whispering to him.
- Ok Pro bedroom, Melissa.. I will call you.
I ran into the room and threw myself on the bed laughing like an excited teenager with her first boyfriend. The phone rang making me more than desirous of our play. Robert was fantastic even by phone.
CHAPTER 31
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The phone rang and I answered already getting ready for what was coming, but had no idea what awaited me. With the rush and make sure that Robert would be across the line, I not bothered to confirm the number on the caller ID.
- Hi - I said all syrupy waiting for the pleasure it would give me.
- Hi honey! - Nicole replied euphoric across the line.
- Nicole? - Almost I shouted in response.
Among many events you would expect that trip, I never imagined it would have my evening with Robert interrupted by so many unforeseen. This was the most unlikely of all.
- Yes. I was waiting for someone? By his tone, I believe that someone like Dean got to call - Dean? She was so far from reality.
- No - I hastened to answer - I was actually watching a movie, there still picked in the mood - she laughed on the other side.
- How is everything there?
- Hot - very hot indeed and no forecast to soften the heat I was feeling.
- Hot heat or hot success?
- Hot heat. We have not had any meetings, just a dinner that I could not participate - rolled my eyes remembering the Adam's expression when I spoke about the fact.
- Why not?
- I do not know, Nicole. Still do not know. You know your brother - I really did not want to delve into that story.
- I know? Sometimes I think not.
- I think I can not help her in this matter - tried to cut the conversation before it started to fill me even more with all the mystery of the story of Robert and Tanya.
I still could not digest their conversation that night at the club, much less the conversation with Alexa. Actually I did not want to keep talking to Nicole. I wanted was shut down and meet Robert connection that, of course, was already bouncing anxiety and nervousness. That trip was being sexually frustrated.
- Truth. I do not want you involved in this mess. But tell me, as Paul is behaving? Did he say anything about what happened at the club?
I knew Nicole would not stop talking and that our conversation would be long, so I let my expectation for the final night were buried. Maybe it was best to be done. The next day he would find a way in the door and we would have our time without all that mess.
