missharper100:
Chance Encounter – Chapter 2
The smell of food filled the room and it was the first thing I noticed when I awoke in a tangle of sheets. It took a few moments for my mind to clear and remember where I was. London. Hotel. Suite. ‘His” suite. Oh my god it wasn’t a dream.
I sat up swiftly and forced my eyes open and to focus on the room. No sign of him. But oh the signs of him were all over my body. Small marks had developed on my hips from where his strong skilled hands had clutched me tightly as he took me over and over. Memories of the pleasure we shared cascaded over me like waterfalls of bliss. My eyes closed again remembering. Daniel. He said his name was Daniel. I cried that name out time and time again until my voice was almost hoarse.
I eased out of bed, pulling the sheet around my naked, well used body and walked slowly out of the bedroom and into the living area of the suite. I saw him there then, at the dining table, reading a paper and looking more delectable than I even remembered. It should be a crime for a man to be that gorgeous, that sexy.
“Hey.” I said softly, feeling inexplicably shy. The moment my eyes fell on him my heart skipped a beat. Memories of just hours ago flowed over me like honey. The touch of his hungry hands upon my flesh, the heat of his lips on mine, the power with which he utterly possessed me. I’d never given myself to a man as I gave myself to him. I still couldn’t quite make sense of it but it was glorious, magical and something I’d never forget. And I wanted more. Undeniably but what would happen now?
“Hey yourself.” He replied smiling and setting the paper to the side. “You were sleeping so peacefully I didn’t want to wake you but I was famished so I ordered some food. Hungry?”
“Yes. I’m starved.” I made my way over to the table dragging the sheet behind me, my cheeks flushing slightly.
“How are you feeling?” he asked gently.
“Sated. Well used.” I answered with a shy grin my brown gaze meeting his of brightest blue.
He smiled widely, a pleasured accomplished smile. “Good. I’m feeling quite excellent myself actually. You were amazing.”
“Amazing?” I asked surprised by his words.
“Yes amazing. So responsive. So wanton. I don’t know that I’ve ever had a lover quite as free as you were Hannah.” His words were so sincere I couldn’t help but believe him.
“Well I could say the same about you Daniel. And for the record, thank you.” I smirked.
“Thank me? For what?” a brow quirked as he regarded me curiously and that amused grin I was becoming used to seeing appeared on his handsome face.
“Thank you for the best sex of my life. For letting me stay here in your suite. For wanting me. All of it. I knew this trip would be amazing but well, I hadn’t accounted for you. Best. Memory. Ever.” I smiled widely then letting all the pleasure of the morning show in my expression.
“Well any man that wouldn’t have made you stay isn’t worth his salt. I’m glad you stayed. Now eat. I don’t want you to pass out or anything.” He pointed to the table which was covered with various foods. He apparently decided to order half the menu. “I wasn’t sure what you’d want so I went ahead and ordered several things. Please. Eat.” His voice was gentle then, concerned even and something about the tone touched my heart. He was taking care of me.
“Okay okay, coffee first. I know it’s lunchtime but really it’s breakfast to me and I’m an absolute beast without my coffee.” I poured a cup and added cream and sugar and leaned back comfortably in the chair.
“So what are you doing in London anyway? If I recall you are from England but not London, well obviously I guess being that you’re staying in the hotel.” I shook my head at myself. Was I beginning to babble already? Hold it together Hannah. Don’t let on to what a dolt you can be.
“I had a meeting with my manager and I’m working on a few projects while I’m in the city. Nothing that isn’t flexible, thank God, or I might not have actually been here when you arrived this morning. Now that would have been a terrible crime.” He grinned at me, his eyes dancing with mischief.
“Yes well, it was incredible.” I paused then. “You know, I’ve never done anything like that in my life before. I’ve never just slept with, well, a stranger.” I blushed hotly as a visual memory of him arched over me, taking me from behind hard and fast crashed over my mind. His hand fisted in my hair pulling roughly. Utterly dominating me.
“Well I’m glad I was your first then.” He said simply with a wicked grin.
“Oh no!” I said suddenly as if remembering something. “I never called the front desk to tell them to get me another suite. Now I’m likely not going to have a room. Shit.” I started to rise.
“Sit down.” He said simply, that gentle note of command in his voice again. Something about when he used that tone made my insides turn to jelly and made me want to immediately submit to his direction.
“What?” I said confused as I sat.
“I called the front desk. I told them you wouldn’t need the suite.” He said simply with a shrug of his shoulders.
“YOU WHAT!?” I cried out. “Why would you do that? Where the hell am I supposed to stay now? I’m in London for a week and I don’t have a place to stay. Thank you very much Daniel you’ve just ruined my vacation.” I was frantic bordering on pissed.
“That’s not what you said a few hours ago Hannah.” He said with salacious intonation.
“Stop it this isn’t funny. Seriously what am I supposed to do?” I looked at him with wide eyes.
“Stay with me. Here.” He said casually as if it really wasn’t any big deal.
“What?” I blinked a few times as confusion parted and realization hit me. He wanted me to stay. Here. With him. For the week. Was that a good idea?
“Oh I don’t know if that is a very good idea Daniel.” I said quietly.
“Why not? Clearly we enjoy one another, we’re extremely sexually compatible. I see nothing wrong with us spending the week together. I can be your own personal tour guide to London. I don’t imagine you’d see it quite as well as a tourist really. Now how can you pass up an offer like that?” He was grinning at me again, as if he already knew I’d give in to his suggestion.
“But we don’t know one another at all really and don’t you have work?” I asked as if trying to find some kind of excuse to not stay. Why was I doing that?
“We’ll get to know one another, what better way? And as for my work, I do what I need to do at my own schedule. It really won’t interfere with our time together.” He took a sip of his tea, blue eyes probing mine intently.
“Oh. Well. Alright then.” I said softly as I looked down at my hands. “I still don’t understand why you’d want to spend the week with me. You’re an important famous person, don’t you have friends or other people you’d rather be with?”
“Why wouldn’t I want to spend the time with you? You’re intelligent, beautiful, an incredible lover, have a crack wit and are quite fiery when you’re not being self-conscious. What man wouldn’t want to spend more time with you should be the question.” He said it quite firmly then as if he was annoyed with me.
“Oh.” My mind was racing, the things he was saying about me, I just couldn’t reconcile, I mean I didn’t think I was some kind of dowdy school marm or anything but he was famous, more beautiful than any man should be allowed to be, and still he wanted to be with me. An average woman from an average city in America. Maybe I wasn’t so average. He certainly didn’t seem to think so. Maybe I needed to stop thinking like that.
“Thank you Daniel.” I said, my back straightening and my shoulders squaring. “I’d love to spend the week with you here and have you show me around London.” And fuck me senseless. “I think it will be lovely. “ I gave him a winning smile and his eyes softened and lit up a bit.
“You’re going to love London. I’m going to show you all the sites of course but then take you to some of the best restaurants and clubs that only those of us from here know about. You’re in for such a treat.” His voice was excited and his eyes danced, he clearly loved this city and loved the idea of showing me around it.
“You seem eager and excited.” I commented as I watched him, raising my coffee to my lips to sip.
“I am. I can’t wait to see your reactions to everything, to watch the pleasure in your eyes light up, much like I did this morning when I was inside your body. You are so beautiful when you’re pleasured, excited, aroused. I can only imagine how beautiful you’re going to be seeing all the things you’ve always dreamed of seeing. You said this was a vacation of a life time. I want to help make it something you’ll never forget.” His words were so earnest and sincere I felt a clutching in my heart.
“Oh Daniel you really are quite sweet.” I said reaching over to place my hand softly on his. I couldn’t believe this beautiful sexy man was completely into me. How did I get so lucky?
“Don’t tell anyone. Besides, no one would believe you anyway. Basically most people think models are aloof, vain and self-important. It’s usually quite hard to disabuse them of that perception. Most people don’t take the time to really get to know me. I’m quite a bit of a loner.” He said in a voice that seemed to hint at a wistful sadness.
“That’s sad.” I replied. “To have people constantly presuming about who you are, judging you when they don’t even know you.”
“Well it’s just the way it is. I really don’t let it bother me. Most days.” He shrugged and in that moment he looked incredibly young.
“Well I don’t think you’re vain, aloof or self-important. I think you’re passionate, tender, attentive, and thoughtful. But I imagine you can be quite an ass when you want to be though. The way you were laughing at my expense this morning, it really was quite pompous.” I chastised him.
“Oh come on now, what was I supposed to do. I had this beautiful half-naked American having a go at me because I was supposedly in ‘her’ room. It was all a bit ridiculous don’t you think?” He laughed gently.
“Yes. Yes you’re right.” *I took a bit of my toast and we grinned like fools at each other over our food for the next hour.*
“I think I need that bath.” I said rising and pulling the sheet behind me.
He rose then too and walked over to me pressing those skilled knowing hands on my bare shoulders.
“May I join you?” he asked in a low sensual voice.
“Of course.” I breathed out, my body already responding to his closeness.
@MissHarper 2012
Chapter One - http://missharper100.tumblr.com/post/51268292588/chance-encounter-it-had-been-an-incredibly-long