Chapter 53: Chapter 53

“I heard you made a scene earlier with a girl named Jen Storm,” Dmitri opens our dinner conversation with mockery.

I can see his eyes feasting with my frown face right now. I scowl at him, “Let us eat in peace, amen.”

He sips his wine while looking at me, well, most of the time, at my flaunting breasts.

I decided to wear something sexy tonight. A simple tube long black dress, with a high slit on both sides.

I deliberately wear this to seduce him. Yes, I want him tonight!

“Will you look at my face and not my breasts, Dmitri?” I frankly tell him.

He laughs at what I said, but he didn’t deny it, “Well, how can I not look at your breasts? It is calling me to fondle over them.”

I ignore his pervy statement and bring up the real reason why I am here, “So Dmitri, you went behind my back this time? I appreciate it if you will not do it ever again.”

I stop eating when I didn’t hear his answer, “Dmitri, why don’t y-”, I stop when I catch him staring at me.

“Yes, I won’t. I did it because I want to spend time with you, like this,” he sadly says.

I sip my wine and speak, “Look, I have a life, too. And you can’t stop me from living it.”

“I am not asking you to. But do it while living with me,” he says straightforwardly.

“No, can do. Because we are not even a couple,” I rebut.

His face frowns at the word couple. I wonder what made him like that.

“What can I do to make you live with me?” he insists.

“First thing, don’t talk about it right now, and I might consider,” I give him a condition.

“Deal, now, let’s talk about that project of yours,” he shifts real quick.

I smile accidentally, and he caught me.

“I want to feature your hotel in our magazine, under my column, will it be okay?” I ask him.

“Deal, what else?” he shortly answers.

“I want to take a tour inside the hotel, so give me at least two days and let me stay at the biggest and nicest suite you have here,” I naughtily jest.

But I wasn’t expecting his answer, “Consider it done, what else?”

I think for a while, “I want you to do a solo interview with me and a photograph,” I negotiate.

“Yes to interview, no to photograph,” he firmly says.

“Why not?” I curiously ask.

He doesn’t answer and just looks at me with a stern expression and a stiff body.

“Hey, you okay? Fine, if you don’t want a photograph it’s okay.” I explain to him.

“I guess I’ve met your conditions, now, here’s my condition,” he says and stands up beside me.

I gulp by looking at his serious face. “What is it?” I ask nervously.

“I’ll show you our biggest and nicest suite room first,” he demands.

And when I couldn’t answer quickly. He pulls me from my seat and carries me to the elevator.

“Hey Dee, a lot of people are looking at us right now, put me down, I’ll walk, I’ll follow you,” I whisper to his ear.

But he ignores me.

When we are in front of the elevator, I struggle but he shushes me up,

“This is my condition, too. Let me carry you there. And, I just want you to know, that dress of yours is definitely disturbing. Do not wear it when I am not with you.”

“Huh? I wore this for you,” my loudmouth accidentally has a slip of the tongue.

The elevator opens and he orders everyone to go out. Right after the elevator shuts, he says, panting,

“Good. Now wear it only for me, but right now, I can’t get anything straight in my head, because I keep on thinking of being inside you. Damn it, Avery, what have you done to me?”

Then I found myself suspended on the elevator wall, he pins me to it and level my breasts to his head.

His strong arms make it so possible, then he sniffs my breasts and sucks it. I moan involuntarily.

“Dee, the camera,” I whisper, this is one of my top priorities, but this scene is something that I’ve imagined for such a long time.

Dmitri is the person who makes all my cravings come true.

But he continues what he’s doing and eats the other one. Then he finally puts me down and goes for my neck.

He sniffs it first and licks it, I let him kiss and lick me all over, contrary to what I believe in.

Despite my belief, I give in to him over and over again.

With every kiss, lick, touch, and peck, only a few things overwhelm me. Sex. Lust. Affection. Satisfaction.

Dmitri is the only person who affects me this way, so I’ve decided to abandon my principles for a while and give this man a shot.

“Dmitri,” I whisper to his ear.

“What?” he answers with impatience in his tone.

“Fuck my principle, I’ll do what you want, just make sure to satisfy all my cravings,” I boldly tell him.

“Are you sure? Because there’s no turning back, Avery,” he asks for confirmation.

“Hell, yeah, Dee, take my body, it’s all yours,” I announce.

So as soon as the elevator dings, we rush and hurry to the suite.

And all kinds of things happen.

***

I wake up naked in bed. I thought the first thing I’ll see would be Dmitri beside me, but he’s gone.

Nonetheless, what I am looking at isn’t bad at all. I definitely feel like a mermaid inside a magic bubble right now.

They really outdid this hotel. Who would have thought an underwater like this is really possible.

I look at the ceiling and see different kinds of colorful fish and sea creatures freely roaming around.

As if they are like my neighbor or something. They also set up some great artificial coral reefs that would serve as the fish’s habitat, as not to destroy the balance of this environment.

Just watching the fish makes me feel so energized and calm.

After a while, Dmitri comes into the suite and widely smiles at me.

“Good thing you are up now, Mermaid Princess, let us now draw our contract.”

Flabbergasted, I immediately ask him, “What contract?”

“Our sex contract,” he says casually as if it is nothing.