Tiara's Golden Submission by Evelise Archer

Author:Evelise Archer [Archer, Evelise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: A 1 Night Stand Story
Publisher: Decadent Publishing
Published: 2015-03-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

The car arrived at the Castillo Hotel entrance.

The rear door opened, and Julian came face to face with the Francisco, a severe look upon his face. “Sir, has something happened? I received a rather unsettling call from the driver—”

“No, nothing which cannot be straightened out with a stern talk and a firm hand. Ms. Rivera and I will retire to my suite.” He tugged his submissive toward the elevator.

“Sir, please.”

Julian ignored her initial pleas.

Stumbling along, Tiara mumbled, “Open mind and heart.”

“What did you say, Tiara?”

“Nothing, Sir. I’m just thinking aloud.”

Julian looked at her skeptically, aware of her aggravation.

“Please, slow down a little. I promise not to run the other way, but my feet are killing me.”

He paced his strides to match her shorter legs until they reached the elevator. They rode to his floor in silence, the only sounds their breathing and the melody of soft orchestra music. Arriving, they disembarked and walked the empty hallway to his room. He secured the door behind them and motioned toward the bathroom.

“Go shower, princesa, to make yourself more comfortable. There is a robe hanging on the back of the door that you may use.”

“What about you?” she asked.

“You have given me your word you will not leave until I have had a chance to rectify this situation?” He ran his hand through his hair.

“Yes, Julian. My word,” she replied, albeit with a touch of sarcasm.

“Then I’ll shower when you have finished.”

Stepping to the wet bar, he retrieved two gold-etched glasses. Filling them with ice, he poured mineral water in each and added a twist of lime. He called for room service then sat on a barstool to await her.

In no time, she exited the bath, wrapped in the fluffy white robe, her hair swathed in a towel. She looked divine. His thoughts quickly strayed from talk to fuck. All he desired to do was lay the beauty on the bed and fuck her into submission, convincing her of their love.

He rose from the barstool and strode to the bathroom to shower and clear his head. “I’ll be quick. Here’s a drink, and I’ve already ordered room service.”

Given her foul mood and the predicament he was in, he elected to grab the silk bottoms he’d left on the bed before entering the bathroom.

The bathroom mirror still harbored the steam from her shower, and the smell of lavender shampoo and conditioner permeated the air. Turning the water to lukewarm, he made haste in cleansing before toweling off and returning to the living room.

She sat on the couch, her arms crossed, and frowned. Cautiously, he made his way to the couch and reclined next to her. She’d removed the towel and her thick white wavy hair framed her round face. She glowed with a natural beauty unlike any woman he’d ever seen. Her skin, smooth to the touch, had barely any wrinkles except for a few laugh lines around her eyes. He hoped the fine lines meant she’d had joy in her life. He hoped to add a few more.

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