Chapter 41: Chapter 41

Sean smiled mysteriously, I wanted to know then he went to his backpack where he kept his laptop, in his hand was a rectangular box the size was about the length of my middle finger, black with a pink ribbon as decoration on it, he handed it over to me. I looked at the box with a furrowed brow and looked at Sean.

“Open it!” he ordered, I sat on the edge of the bed while he was standing in front of me, I opened the lid of the box and my eyes widened. A black camera that looks elegant and certainly expensive, I don’t know much about camera types, but I think this is definitely a good item. Sean then sat next to me when I took the thing out of the box, apparently this is a traveling camera.

“This is the Sony DSC-RX100 V, perfect for traveling.”

Then he taught me how to use it, it was quite easy, I rushed to the balcony and aimed at the view of the Mediterranean sea, the result was amazing.

“Good results, let’s go,” said Sean who was currently standing right behind me, I turned my body towards him.

“Where are we going first?”

“Riding the gondola?” He offered this by asking I nodded, I turned off my new camera and went into the room with Sean, took my small square sling bag, I put the camera in it along with my wallet and cellphone, then left the suite with Sean.

The view of the buildings on the right and left of the canal is amazing. I took some pictures of the scenery around me, I took a picture of Sean when the man didn’t notice and the result was amazing, I’ll print the photo later, then we took photos together on the gondola a few times. We decided to take a walk in the city on foot after riding the gondola.

“Beautiful city,” I praised as I looked around, I smiled with a sense of comfort.

“I want us to come back one day.” Sean responded to my words.

“Want to go to the tower of Pisa now?” he asked, I nodded then he called someone, after that we waited, a few seconds later our ride black limousine came.

**

We arrived at the hotel at eight o’clock in the evening, my legs were sore from a long day of walking, but it was worth the view. I was sitting on the sofa massaging my calves, Sean came and leaned on his knees in front of me, took off my flat shoes he stroked my feet then looked at me with his paralyzing gaze.

“I want to take a bath.”

His words contained the meaning of sensually charged hedonism, I bit my lip as my initial reaction.

“I also.” My voice is low and full of desire, Sean smiled meaningfully his golden net shone with a hot, wild and dark passion. He rose from his position and stood in front of me, my gaze following him he took my hand and helped me up. His hand moved toward the buttons of my soft pink cotton shirt, unfastened the buttons and then pushed my shirt off my shoulders and pulled it down, completely releasing it from my body. I’m grateful for my expensive and sexy bra. Sean smiled a lewd smile towards my body, I was burning from his gaze.

“You have beautiful breasts, Mrs Valentino,” he complimented with a gasping breath, his hands then moved to the buttons of my jeans, he ran his fingertips through my zipper all the way to my sex which was still covered in jeans and panties. Squeezing it gently yet gave an incredibly intense effect on me.

“Mine.”

He unbuttoned my jeans, then unzipped, then slid his thumbs into the hem of my jeans and jerked them in one motion, I helped him to get them off my body.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as I was wearing only my underwear, one arm wrapped around me and the other free to squeeze my ass.

“I want you now in me,” I pleaded with my eyes drooping from the passion that surrounded me. Sean’s lips touched mine slowly, he sucked my lower lip, his movements were slow but made me want him more, I enjoyed this intoxicating kiss.

We sat in a bath-up filled with warm water mixed with lavender-scented soap in opposite directions, so that we stared at each other. We had just made great love a few moments ago. Sean massaged my leg which is currently above his knee which he straightened, the massage was very comfortable it seemed he was an expert at this. I closed my eyes while relaxing my body, leaning the back of my head against the top of the bath-up. On the right side of the bath-up, there is a glass window as long as this object that shows a panoramic view of the city of Venice at night.

“What happened to you at the orphanage?”

My Inner Goddess stopped her movement while shifting the television broadcast on her recliner with a surprised look, this question surprised her. Sean looked surprised by my question, his massage on my legs stopped instantly he looked at me with a considerate look I looked at him, with a ‘tell me’ look, Sean lowered his knees and I bent my knees. He looked up and his expression turned grim.

“The orphanage often beat me, and some of my friends at the orphanage also experienced it when we didn’t bring a penny for him.”

Unlucky! My head was like being stabbed by a thousand needles, I gulped hard.

“In fact, we were abused by making us slaves to her lust, she was a cruel woman, and it lasted for two years before my adoptive mother found and freed me and the other children from that woman’s slavery.”

My chest is tight, it’s too painful, too dark and pathetic. Oh, God! This man was so broken on one side inside of him. My Inner Goddess fell unconscious in her recliner, while my senses froze in place. The bath-up water was very cold like North Pole water, Sean’s gaze met mine and then he stood up without caring about his nakedness.

“Come on, the water is getting cold, I don’t want you to get sick during our honeymoon,” he said, I grabbed his hand that he reached out for me and pulled me up. We dress in silence, my mind still paralyzed. Can I be the healer?? Can I accept all those things?? Can I erase the sadness?? Overcoming the fear?? His arms wrapped around me and brought me jerkily into reality.