Chapter 120: Beautiful maid in the hallway
As I lay there in the stillness of the moment, the remnants of our encounter lingering in the air, I took a deep breath, then, I quietly rose from the softness of the bedding, the coolness of the room brushing against my skin as I made my way to the edge of the bed.
With my limbs still warm and loose from our recent tryst, I stretched, the dull ache of satisfaction still rippling through my body as I spoke.
"They should be done by now," I said as I glanced towards the door. "We've given them enough time."
clothes that had been discarded in the heat of the moment, the fabric cool and slightly wrinkled against my skin.
And as I watched, Gina slowly stirred from the bed, her eyes heavy-lidded and sleep-filled as she sat up.
She looked as though she would have preferred to remain in bed, but she knew that there was no time to linger.
Reaching for a nearby cloth, she dabbed at the sticky residue that still clung to her skin,
As I prepared to leave the room, I paused, turning towards Gina. Leaning down, I placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, savoring the softness of her skin against my lips.
And then, her voice called out to me, her tone playful yet curious.
"You still haven't told me your name," she said, her eyes glittering with amusement as she watched me, waiting for a response.
I paused and looked back at her. "I wasn't aware you were interested".
"Now you are". She replied.
"Levi" I said and gave Gina one final, enigmatic smile before turning and exiting the room.
Reaching for the handle of the door to the room where Damon and his friend awaited me, I found myself hesitating for a brief moment, a sudden prickle of unease creeping up my spine.
As I stood at the threshold of the door, the cool metal of the handle growing cold beneath my fingers, I found myself reconsidering my decision to barge in.
Time had passed, and I had assumed that Damon and his friend would have concluded their business, but there was always the chance that they were still...occupied.
And the thought of bursting in on them in such a state filled me with a sudden sense of discomfort.
You go check". I said to Gina.
At my suggestion, Gina's eyes lit up with mischief, a playful smirk curling at the corners of her mouth as she nodded in agreement.
"My pleasure," she purred, her words thick with seduction as she made her way towards the door, her hips swaying sensuously with each step.
And then, with the grace of a cat, she reached out and pushed open the door, her gaze disappearing into the room beyond as she leaned forward, her head poking in for just a moment before she pulled back with a mischievous grin.
They're not done yet.
As I opened my mouth to utter those three fateful words - "Come with me, let's go a third time" - Damon's voice rang out, his words slicing through the air and interrupting my plans.
"You're back," he called out, his tone lilting with curiosity and intrigue. "Come here."
As Gina's shoulders lifted in that apologetic gesture, her lips curving into a wistful smile, she turned away and slipped into the room, the door closing behind her with a soft click.
Left alone in the hallway, I found myself at a loss for what to do next.
Was I supposed to wait here? Or should I explore the rest of the mansion?
I resorted to pacing.
As I began to pace the length of the hallway, each step serving as a metronome to my tumultuous thoughts, the stillness of the corridor was suddenly broken by the sound of footsteps.
At first, the sound was barely perceptible, like a whisper in the dark, but as they drew closer, the steady rhythm of each footfall became more and more distinct.
As my head snapped up, my eyes were drawn to the source of the sound, and there, standing just a few feet away from me, was a beautiful woman.
Her face was a perfect oval, her features delicate and refined, her eyes large and doe-like, their color a warm, chestnut brown.
Her skin was smooth and flawless and its pale hue accented by the faintest hint of blush that graced her cheeks.
Her long hair was packed to the back and her huge melons seemed to jiggle even as she stood still.
As the woman's presence washed over me, the boredom and uncertainty that had plagued me before melted away like ice in the sun, my mind and body hyper-focused on the ethereal beauty that stood before me.
And as our gazes met and held for that brief, electrifying moment, I saw a flicker of surprise cross her features, her eyes widening in shock and curiosity as she took in the sight of me.
As the woman continued past me, I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from her.
And as she neared the end of the hallway, her gaze still fixated on me, I could see her eyes roaming over my form, checking me out.
And in that moment, I knew that I had nothing to lose. So, gathering my courage, I took a step forward, my voice steady and confident as I spoke.
"Hey". I called out to her.
She stopped suddenly. "Me?"
I smirked. "You're the only one in the room, I'd assume so".
She blushed as she walked back to me.
"You're pretty". I said to her.
Her face inflamed again. "Thank you".
"I know how you can thank me". I said to her.
She frowned slightly. "How is that?"
My smirk grew wider.. "A kiss".
Her eyes widened in surprise. "What?"
"On the cheek". I explained.
"Uhmmm". She said, still unsure.
I shrugged. Okay if you don't want to".
I turned away from her.
"Wait". She said quickly.
I gave her an expectant look.
"I can". She said shyly.