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The mention of the hotel brought a specific one to my mind.
Lumière Heights Hotel.
My eyes widened at the thought. That place was known to be extravagantly expensive.
"That place is crazy expensive," I blurted out, a bit surprised by the suggestion.
Emilio chuckled, and he opened the passenger side door, motioning for me to get in. I hesitated for a moment, still trying to process the idea. Was he serious? With a mix of apprehension and excitement, I stepped into the car, wondering what this unexpected turn of events might bring.
As we drove to the hotel, I couldn't help but admire the interior of Emilio's Mercedes-AMG GT. The sleek, black leather seats and polished dashboard oozed luxury. The car purred with power as we smoothly navigated through the city streets.
When we arrived at Lumière Heights Hotel, my astonishment only deepened. The hotel stood tall and grand, exuding an air of opulence. The exterior was adorned with intricate architectural details, and the lobby, with its chandeliers and marble floors, was nothing short of magnificent.
Emilio swiftly booked a room, pulling out a black card. I had a flash of memory where he mentioned being the CEO of Royalty Rentals. Perhaps he wasn't joking.
I followed him, feeling a mix of excitement and a tinge of jealousy at the thought that others might have experienced this level of treatment from him before.
He led the way with a confident stride, clearly familiar with the hotel. Now and then, he'd look back at me, making sure I was keeping up. His commanding presence was both intimidating and intriguing. As we ascended in the elevator, the air felt charged with anticipation.
We reached our floor, and Emilio guided me to the room, smoothly unlocking the door and ushering me inside. The room was just as luxurious as the rest of the hotel. The soft lighting, plush furnishings, and the inviting bed all hinted at a night of comfort and indulgence.
I couldn't help but let my curiosity get the best of me.
"You seem familiar with this place," I remarked, trying to keep my tone light.
He smiled with a glint of amusement in his eyes. "I've been here a few times."
Jealousy flared again, but I pushed it down. This was a night I hadn't expected, and I didn't want to spoil it. Emilio noticed my expression.’
Leaning slightly closer, he asked with a playful smile, "Are you jealous?"
I scoffed, trying to deny it, "Please, as if…"
I moved to sit at the round table in the room, and Emilio followed, taking the chair opposite me. He continued to stare at me, his gaze intense and unwavering. It sent shivers down my spine.
He broke the silence, "You're the first woman I've brought here."
His revelation hung in the air, charged with meaning. The intimacy of the moment was palpable, pulling me in. I looked at him, finding only honesty in his eyes.
The atmosphere seemed to thicken with the magnetic pull between us. I swallowed.
Emilio moved closer, his hand reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from my face. The touch was electrifying, sending a wave of exhilaration through me. I met his gaze, feeling a sudden surge of courage and longing.
"You have no idea how attractive you are," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
I smiled, a mix of nervousness and excitement coursing through me. "You're not so bad yourself."
We were drawn by the desire in each other’s eyes, the space between us disappearing.
Our lips met in a fiery kiss, an explosion of pent-up passion and undeniable chemistry.
Chapter 7
Emilio
Iheardthesoundof her chair moving back and watched as she stood and rounded the table. Time slowed as she settled onto my lap.
“How about we forget about dinner and start with dessert?” she whispered against my cheek, her breath warm and voice raspy. I moaned in agreement, hands coming up to rest against her back, cradling her to me.
