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I step out of the elevator and push the penthouse door open.
When I walk into thehotelroom, Seraphina comes rushing over to me, jumps into my arms, and holds me.
“I missed you.” She mumbles against my neck.
“I missed you too, beautiful girl. What have you been up to?”
She laughs, “Nothing, actually. Just watching cartoons. It’s been a very chilled day here at the penthouse.”
“Sounds perfect. Are you still watching?”
“Yep, I ordered some snacks for you as well and some sugary treats, and I am going to just lay on the couch all day.”
“Am I invited?” I chuckle.
“I already made you a spot.”
I walk into the room, kick off my shoes, toss my jacket and shirt over the chair, and climb out of my pants. I pull on a comfortablepair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and wander back through to the living room. Seraphina is at the door, letting in the room service attendant. The food smells amazing. I was getting hungry at the restaurant earlier, but I waited until I got back here - so that I could eat with Seraphina.
“Thanks so much,” Seraphina says, letting the guy out again.
I browse over the selection of foods she has ordered for us. “Ribs, nice touch. Chicken wings. Prawns. Looks like you were in a carnivorous mood.”
“I also got some veggies, but yes. Pretty much exactly right. Go sit down and relax. I will bring it throughout.”
“Mm. My little hot in-house waitress.” I slap her ass.
“You better leave me a good tip.” She laughs.
“Just the tip?” I raise my eyebrow with a cheeky grin spread across my face. “I thought you preferred the whole thing?”
“Antonio,” she says, with fake shock. Then runs her hand over my cock.
“Mm. Baby, be careful.”
“Sorry, sometimes I can’t help myself. Now go sit. Let me take care of you.”
I sink into the sofa, lift my legs onto the coffee table, and take a deep breath. Damn, it is good to come home to such a beautiful woman with a smile, a laugh, and who wants to spend time with me? It is perfect; everything about this is perfect.
“What are you smiling about?” she asks, putting a big platter on the table, dishes up with a variety of the foods she ordered.
“Nothing,” I say because words aren’t enough to tell her how happy my heart feels about the idea of her.
“It doesn’t look like nothing.”
“Well, then everything. I am happy about everything.” I lean forward, grab her around the waist, and pull her onto the couch, laying my boy over hers and kissing her.
When I stop to look into her eyes, her soft expression, I feel such peace in my heart that it almost takes my breath away.
“I really love you,” I whisper, running my fingers over her cheek.
“I really love you,” she replies, kissing me again.
“Now, get off me and let me get the cutlery,” she laughs.
I roll off her, and she stands up. I grab one of the rib pieces. “Mm. These are damn good. Very good choice, my love.”
“I am happy that you are happy.”
