Chapter 69 (Australia -2)
After freshening up a little, Anthonio and I settled for good sleep. He lay on the couch and I on the bed. In no time, we dozed off and I forgot the alarm.
I rolled over and over in bed till I finally opened my eyes. I had that urgent need to pee. I stared around at first and it was with great shock that I realised it was already night time.
“Shit!” I thought to myself and immediately checked time. It was 8:30pm! I’d not set the alarm and now we were left with thirty minutes to prepare!
If it weren’t for my urgent need to pee, I would’ve probably still be sleeping.
I got out of bed as fast yet as quietly as possible in order not to wake Anthonio up.
I got my stuff and rushed to the bathroom where I undressed with the speed of light.
I was about to take my panties off when the door flung open.
“Hey!” I shouted, covering my chest with my arms as fast as possible before he could see anything.
Anthonio stood at the door in only a pair of Calvin Klein boxers. He folded his arms and shook his head, clearly annoyed.
“I’m– I’m sorry. I forgot. I’ll shower real fast. I promise.” I panicked. He stared at me.
“Seriously??” he asked in an irritated tone.
“Shut up and get in.” he ordered, closing the door behind him.
“Get into the shower cabin. Now.” he stated firmly.
Slowly and confused, I did as I was told, arms still covering my chest. Then to my greatest surprise, he joined me inside the cabin.
“Y– you’re gonna shower with me??” I asked in surprise.
“What did you expect. It’s your fault. We have to be there at nine. Not like we’ll see each other naked. You have your panties and I my boxers. So scoot over and deal with it.”
He closed the cabin’s door and put on the shower. Water flowed down on us. I stared into his eyes, feeling awkward with what was happening.
Then without a word, I backed him so he would not see me. He did same. And that was how we showered real quick.
In a frenzy, we were done and off to the meeting. Anthonio sped through town like never before and at 9:10, we stopped in front of a building where the meeting was to take place.
At eleven, we were on our way back from a meeting where I’d seen no one. That was because when I’d arrived with him earlier, I was blindfolded. Plus, I didn’t hear a thing that was being said because they spoke in Spanish.
By the time we both returned to our hotel room, we collapsed on the bed, side by side and still so tired.
“I’m so tired.” I mumbled.
“Same here.” he admitted before lazily getting off the bed and starting to undress. I watched him of course. He didn’t care whether I did or not by the way.
He took off his suit, tie, shirt, shoes and then trousers. Leaving him in another pair of Calvin Klein boxers. Damn. He had nothing to hide. And even if he wanted to, he would not be able.
His package was always so evident and printing against the material of his boxers. Just staring at him was enough to awaken my senses.
He walked towards his bag and took out a pair of sleeping trousers. His dick print remained visible of course.
“Gosh, sometimes I wish I could just bite you.” I admitted with a tease.
He looked at me and I smiled at him.
“So, I look like food now?” he asked, going over to sit on the couch.
“No. More like candy.”
He stared at me.
“I’m not even supposed to speak to you because I’m angry. We were almost late tonight.” he replied.
I got off the bed.
“I’m sorry. I was just so tired I forgot to set the alarm.”
He didn’t reply. And so, I started undressing too. He watched me intently. Not caring at all. I hid a smile and took my dress off.
Some guys would look away or pretend they were trying to give me some privacy, but Anthonio wasn’t like that. He was bold and would stare unless you told him not to.
“So, you’re just gonna sit there and stare?” I teased
“Isn’t that what you want?”
His reply surprised me and pleased me all the same.
“And what makes you think that that’s what I want?”
“You could’ve gone to the bathroom if you needed privacy. Now you’re clearly giving me a show.” he replied coolly.
I couldn’t help it but smile.
I finished and wore my little nightie.
“You’re probably still angry with me and so I would like to compensate for my lateness.”
He looked up at me.
“What’s your offer?”
“One of my relaxing massages?” I proposed with an innocent smile.
He didn’t answer and his expression remained blank.
“Did you hear me?” I asked.
He still didn’t reply but to my surprise, he stood up and went to lie face down on the bed.
“Let’s see if you succeed in making me forgive you.” he finally said.
I stood there lost at first.
“I’m waiting.” he added and a smile spread on my face.
I went towards the bed and got on it.
“Mind if I straddle you?” I asked.
“Do what you want.”
Oh, I loved that sentence.
I straddled him, sitting on his lower waist.
“Am I heavy?”
“Not one bit.”
I started to rub his back, carefully and slowly. He relaxed, his chin resting on the pillow he’d placed under his head.
“I didn’t expect you to storm into the bathroom the way you did earlier.” I started
“I was angry.”
“Oh. And what if you’d seen me naked?”
“But I didn’t. That’s the essential.”
“But what if?” I insisted.
“You would’ve liked it, huh?”
His reply surprised me.
“Hahahaha, no. Well, no. Um, I just want to how you would’ve reacted if it had happened.”
“That’s a mystery that both of us will never know about because it’s already part of the past.” he replied lowly and then a low moan escaped his lips. I smiled.
“You like it?” I asked.
“Yeah...” He replied dreamily.
I massaged my way up his back where I rubbed the tattoo at the back of his neck.
“I find this cool.” I admitted.
“Leandro has the same I think. Right?”
“Are you even listening?” I laughed.
“Mmmm, not really. I’m trying–” he moaned and I giggled, goosebumps taking over my skin.