him a small
smile.
It was a bit unnerving to see him looking
down at me with such intensity. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to continue or
not, but I couldn’t help myself as I bent over and gave the smooth tip of his
cock a soft kiss.
“Dove,” I heard him whisper.
It was the first time I heard him say my
name. He kissed the top of my head and said no more.
We dried ourselves off with white, fluffy
hotel towels. I happened to glance in the mirror and noticed a dark mark that
almost looked like a bruise on my neck. He wasn’t kidding when he said he had
marked me. Feeling somewhat embarrassed by the large reddish-purple bruise, I
pushed my hair over my neck so that it remained hidden.
Victor wore his towel loosely around his hips
as he walked over to the bed where a black box and a garment bag rested on top
of it. Did I not see those earlier? Our luggage had also been wheeled into the
room at some point as each of our suitcases sat next to either side of the bed.
Victor proceeded to unzip the garment bag, pulling out a tailored black suit.
“That box is for you,” he said, pointing. I
walked over to the box and opened it gingerly and lifted away the folded tissue
paper. Inside was a gorgeous, midnight blue chiffon gown with lace sleeves. I
brought the gown close to my chest as though I were embracing it as I looked
deeper into the box and took out a matching shawl and shoes. The outfit was
perfect for a cool winter night in Paris.
“This is beautiful,” I breathed. I walked
over to the mirror and held the dress in front of me. I had been worried about
looking underdressed in my usual work clothes, but the dress made me a bit
nervous. Would I look good in something so fancy? I glanced at the shoes. I
should’ve practiced walking around in heels when I had the chance!
“There’s more.” I turned as he held up a
black and white lace bra and matching panties before setting them on the bed.
Feeling a bit more comfortable being naked in front of Victor, I set my towel
over the back of one of the chairs and slipped the panties over my legs before
realizing there was something hard sewn in at the seams of the crotch. It took
me a moment before I realized it was a built in vibrator. Without saying
anything about it to Victor, I pulled my panties up and hooked the bra around
my back.
“Where are you planning to take me, Sir?” I
asked him, forcing the suspicion away from my voice. I did not want him to know
that the sight of the panties unnerved me.
Victor raised an eyebrow at me. “Well, that
would ruin the surprise, wouldn’t it?”
I gulped. I wasn’t sure I wanted to know what
he intended to do to me today.
Chapter
Seven
I barely had time to glance in the mirror
after I had put on the lovely dress and brushed my hair out so that it shone in
golden waves down my back. Victor took one look at me and immediately swept me
out of the room. I felt stiff and awkward in the slinky, blue dress and high
heels; I had to concentrate extra hard to keep from stumbling forward. I was
thankful for Victor’s firm grip on my arm. If he hadn’t been next to me,
someone would most likely walk into the elevator only to find a woman face
planted onto the elevator floor.
I was relieved to find out that we were only
going to the hotel restaurant on the first floor and not somewhere where I
would have to walk a long distance. It was lunchtime, and the restaurant was
bustling with people dressed in outfits almost as elegant as my own. Some
people stopped what they were doing to openly stare at us as we walked by them
to our table. If I saw someone like Victor walk by me, I would stop to stare
too. Our waiter guided us through the maze of people towards our seats. I
managed not to stumble in front of anyone. Not even once.
“You know, it’s not only me they are looking
at,” Victor whispered in my ear.
I glanced up at him. “What do you mean?”
smile.
It was a bit unnerving to see him looking
down at me with such intensity. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to continue or
not, but I couldn’t help myself as I bent over and gave the smooth tip of his
cock a soft kiss.
“Dove,” I heard him whisper.
It was the first time I heard him say my
name. He kissed the top of my head and said no more.
We dried ourselves off with white, fluffy
hotel towels. I happened to glance in the mirror and noticed a dark mark that
almost looked like a bruise on my neck. He wasn’t kidding when he said he had
marked me. Feeling somewhat embarrassed by the large reddish-purple bruise, I
pushed my hair over my neck so that it remained hidden.
Victor wore his towel loosely around his hips
as he walked over to the bed where a black box and a garment bag rested on top
of it. Did I not see those earlier? Our luggage had also been wheeled into the
room at some point as each of our suitcases sat next to either side of the bed.
Victor proceeded to unzip the garment bag, pulling out a tailored black suit.
“That box is for you,” he said, pointing. I
walked over to the box and opened it gingerly and lifted away the folded tissue
paper. Inside was a gorgeous, midnight blue chiffon gown with lace sleeves. I
brought the gown close to my chest as though I were embracing it as I looked
deeper into the box and took out a matching shawl and shoes. The outfit was
perfect for a cool winter night in Paris.
“This is beautiful,” I breathed. I walked
over to the mirror and held the dress in front of me. I had been worried about
looking underdressed in my usual work clothes, but the dress made me a bit
nervous. Would I look good in something so fancy? I glanced at the shoes. I
should’ve practiced walking around in heels when I had the chance!
“There’s more.” I turned as he held up a
black and white lace bra and matching panties before setting them on the bed.
Feeling a bit more comfortable being naked in front of Victor, I set my towel
over the back of one of the chairs and slipped the panties over my legs before
realizing there was something hard sewn in at the seams of the crotch. It took
me a moment before I realized it was a built in vibrator. Without saying
anything about it to Victor, I pulled my panties up and hooked the bra around
my back.
“Where are you planning to take me, Sir?” I
asked him, forcing the suspicion away from my voice. I did not want him to know
that the sight of the panties unnerved me.
Victor raised an eyebrow at me. “Well, that
would ruin the surprise, wouldn’t it?”
I gulped. I wasn’t sure I wanted to know what
he intended to do to me today.
Chapter
Seven
I barely had time to glance in the mirror
after I had put on the lovely dress and brushed my hair out so that it shone in
golden waves down my back. Victor took one look at me and immediately swept me
out of the room. I felt stiff and awkward in the slinky, blue dress and high
heels; I had to concentrate extra hard to keep from stumbling forward. I was
thankful for Victor’s firm grip on my arm. If he hadn’t been next to me,
someone would most likely walk into the elevator only to find a woman face
planted onto the elevator floor.
I was relieved to find out that we were only
going to the hotel restaurant on the first floor and not somewhere where I
would have to walk a long distance. It was lunchtime, and the restaurant was
bustling with people dressed in outfits almost as elegant as my own. Some
people stopped what they were doing to openly stare at us as we walked by them
to our table. If I saw someone like Victor walk by me, I would stop to stare
too. Our waiter guided us through the maze of people towards our seats. I
managed not to stumble in front of anyone. Not even once.
“You know, it’s not only me they are looking
at,” Victor whispered in my ear.
I glanced up at him. “What do you mean?”
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