Seven

Alex's Bedroom

She wakes to the feeling of warm breath on her neck, the warmth breath of someone, yes someone, Bobby. She closes her eyes as he caresses her neck with his lips. Only two margaritas then some lunch then a long needed swim in the pool. A long walk around the grounds of this mansion, gardens everywhere, beautiful gardens that hide an evil man and his evil deeds. She wandered the grounds with her escort hand and hand, feeling a sense of security in his large, gentle hands. They kissed for the first time by a small pond stocked with various species of fish. Two more margaritas, even better then the first too, yes the man does make a great margarita. A quiet dinner by the pool for two then love making on the very lounge chairs that they occupied throughout the day.

She rolls over and catches his eyes examing her, his fingers teasing her breasts. She hears mumbled words escape his lips he then lowers his head, "You do tempt me." He then kisses her between her breasts, sits up in the bed as if he heard someone call his name.

Alex manages a look at the clock, 5 a.m., she grabs his arm, "Where are you going?"

"Back to my room."

"Why?"

He lies back down resting his elbow on the bed, "I don't know, not use to sleeping with someone, it's been awhile."

She touches his hair, "Me too," stroking two fingers through the curls, "Don't leave." He lies down on his back, she places her arm across his chest. Her hand trails the length of his body from his chest to his still silent dick. Rubbing it gently, she smiles as a look of pleasure appears on his face. Suddenly she stops, "Maybe you're right."

All he can manage to say is, "What?"

Her laugh is sinister but sweet, she resumes her tender stroking, feeling his dick grow in her hand.

Alex lifts herself up from the bed and positions herself on his legs. He holds her by her waist as she moves closer to him. Their lips met and their kiss is long and deep. As he kisses her neck, his hands are sliding down her body.

His hands slide up to her breasts. She lays her hands on his shoulder as he moves forward taking one nipple between his lips drawing it in deeply making her moan. He licks and kisses her between her breasts before he takes control of the other one.

He moves his hand down between her legs and touches her gently. His finger curls into her feminine warmth. He slides one finger into her tracing her softness. "You sure you want to be up there?"

A sinister smile crosses her face, "Oh yes, Oh yes I do."

"Ok," he lets his arms down as if he's surrendering, "I'm all yours."

Alex leans down and covers her mouth with his, "I know," she raises herself up and reaches for one of the foil wrappers on the end table. She unwraps it and slides it on him. She glides her fingers from the head down and back again. He lets out a moan as his body tightens. Alex moves up and takes control as she guides him into her.

They hold each other's hands as she raises herself up and down, slowly at first then faster and faster with each movement. "God, you're so beautiful." He says as he quickens the pace.

She throws her head back and lets go of his hands as she feels the first wave of pleasure. Alex shivers once, twice, she lets out a clenched sigh. He grabs her by the waist moving her up and down. He lifts her higher and faster each time as he succumbs to the wave of ecstasy surging through his body. He picks her up one last time and growls as he climaxes.

Alex relaxes her body and slumps on his chest and lays there needing to catch her breath. She kisses his neck then lifts herself off and snuggles in next to him. Words were not spoken before they fell asleep for the second time.

7 AM

He wakes first and the movement on the bed causes her to awaken. He, quietly as possible slips on his boxers then his pants. She watches him, smiling, yes it has been a long time since someone sent her to ecstasy. The thought of where they were and who was owner of this house was forgotten for the evening, she sits up quickly, he notices, "You alright?" he asks with concern.

He thinks I'm a whore, a former prostitute, she wishes she could tell him who she is but that would be a disaster. Not that he treated her with any disrepect, his gentle touch was so soothing to her tired body. "I wasn't on the streets that long," she blurts out the sentence.

He drapes his shirt over his shoulder as walks to her side of the bed, he sits down and caresses her face. "I've done many things that I am not proud of, as for what you use to do, I don't care." He leans over and kisses the spot on her cheek that his hand was caressing, "Besides, I think its too late to worry about the past, as I said it's been a long time, I love you."

The words were not a surprse to her and the sparkle in his eye sends a shiver through her, she sits up closer to him, "I love you too." She pushes him gently, "You'd better go, you have work to do and so do I." She removes the blanket from her body and steps out of the bed. "See you at breakfast."

She watches him leave the room, Oh my God, I've fallen for a bad boy, she falls back onto the bed. Face it Alex, it is exciting.

His smile only increases as he walks the few feet to his room, he grabs for the doorknob, then takes a quick glance down the hall from where we came. My feelings are true but what a charade we are playing, hope this all ends soon.

A/N: Yes it is short and a little more then sweet. A little quick, too, oh well what is a girl to do.