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Everyone retired to their rooms. Fred on seeing the room on the 12th floor was amazed. He asked “This is all your room?”Helena replied “No, this is my Hotel, I own the land and buildings, Phillip manages it.” Just then Xena knocked on the door. Helena requested “Fred can you let Xena in please?” He opened the door, surprised to see Xena. Helena introduced them. Helena explained. “Here Xena is the only person to come into this room at any time. She services the room for me and like any lovely lady brings me my cappuccino.”Xena held three in her tray and placed them down on the dining table.Xena explained “Grandfather and I came in here today and make the room up for you. I congratulate you on your wedding, your new husband certainly looks handsome.” Helena laughed.“My Grandfather and I would like to welcome you at dinner tonight at 6.30 in the reception room. Please attend Mrs Helena.”Helena replied “Thank you Xena, He does not bite, We shall be pleased to attend dinner tonight.”Xena. ” He tenderly caressed my eyelid with the ball of his thumb. “Ah! Lashes soft as a shadow, light as a feather and wispy as the finest gossamer!” A kiss whispered across one lid, then the other, attended by warm breath brushing my cheek. Heat spread like fire through dry brush, melting my loins as I struggled to hold on, but my grasp inexorably slipped.“If your eyes are the gateway to your soul, then your lips are the portal to your body. They are softness, passion and the promise of sweetness to come.” When he leaned in I knew what was coming and shyly turned away, but his hand reached under my hair below my ear and turned me gently back, his thumb caressing my cheek. My lips parted and my heart fluttered as he guided me to his sensuous mouth and our breath mingled. For a season, tongues wrestled, fanning smoldering embers into flame.We were both panting when finally he drew back. I was leaving. Of course I was! The hour was late and everyone had gone and I should go too. I made to.
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