PREMIUM STEELE
in addition II
Part 4
By
Cristina


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WARNING: While this story isn't rated NC-17, it does have adult situations so once again, if YOU are offended by sexual innuendo or situations, PLEASE don't read this storyline!!!!
Some parts rated "R". If you don't know what that means, don't read it
Part 4 : Remington and Laura decide to use the Jacuzzi. Remington is delayed from joining Laura by several knocks on the door.

They both got up, Laura went towards the bathroom and before entering, turned her head to look at Remington, who sending a kiss through the air, asked her, "Is something wrong my love?"

"No, nothing, everything's fine, it just fascinates me to look at you, especially in the morning, darling."

"Oh, Laura, you seem radiant, this morning in particular." Laura put her fingers to her lips and sent him a kiss, which he caught in the air with his hand and put to his heart. Then she turned and slipped into the bathroom, closing the door after her.

Remington quickly connected the phone and took paper from the hotel on which to write a note. "Hello...yes? Could you please send a bellhop as soon as possible. I need to order flowers, and also, could you send to room 509 in 30 minutes two complete breakfasts with tea...yes.... yes please. OK, thank you, please send the bellhop quickly, OK?"

Remington hung up and began to write the note: "Laura, thank you for believing in me and trusting in me, for having given me a name, a life and a home from which I never want to leave. And especially because today you have given me the most important lesson in my life! You taught me to make love!! Thank you, my love. Remy (your Remington Steele)"

Hearing a soft knock on the door, he ran and opened it. There stood the young bellhop with a smile, and greeted him, "Good morning, Sir, how can I help you?"

"Please go to the florist, order a bunch of multicolored wildflowers, attach this note and have it sent to the room together with the breakfast I just ordered, OK?"

"Yes, sir, I'll do that right away." Remington gave him a good tip and he saluted gracefully. While the lad retreated, Remington thought of himself at that age and the times he had been in hotels like this passing himself off as a bellboy. Quickly he entered the room, with the intention of joining Laura in the bathroom so that they could enjoy the delicious Jacuzzi, when he heard several knocks on the door to Laura's room and a voice, which called, "Miss Holt.... it's me, Mildred."

Quickly he crossed through the connecting door to Laura's room, hoping that she wouldn't hear and would remain occupied preparing the bath for the two of them.
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As soon as Laura entered the bathroom she took a deep breath and settled against the table in front of the mirror seeing her face reflected in it. It was true, what Remington had said to her, she had never seen that radiant expression in her face, that shine in her eyes, and above all, that feeling of fullness in her chest. Oh, God! What is this marvelous feeling that invades all of my body and soul?

She took a little fresh water from the sink and washed her face, thinking that with it some of the glow would leave her face but it wasn't that way, on the contrary, the water did nothing more than to emphasize the luxuriance of her face and eyes. She stayed there a minute longer, trying to get to know better this new expression in her face, while resounding in her ears was all that Remington had said and the fear that she had felt just minutes before he had expressed to her directly and looking into her eyes, all the love he felt for her.

Turning towards the Jacuzzi, mechanically she turned on the taps, took the salts that had been to one side and scattered them in the water, then she did the same with the bubble bath. While she watched the Jacuzzi fill up she couldn't stop feeling a true sensation of pride in the fact that Remington had told her that she had taught him to make love. It's clear. It's as if Mr. Steele knows exactly what a woman like me needs to hear. She knew Remington had led a playboy life before meeting her, that women in general had been submissive in the face of his gentleness and gallantry. On the other hand, today she had proven that he was an excellent lover, capable of enjoying a woman in a million different ways. How then was it possible that she had taught something to him in that area? She took off her robe and submerged herself slowly in the Jacuzzi, absent-minded in her thoughts and the feeling of pleasure she felt.


Hurriedly Remington opened the door to Mildred.

"Oh, boss, eh? Did I mistake the rooms?" she said with a surprised gesture.

"No...no....Mildred, come in, this is Miss Holt's room," he hurriedly took her arm so that she would enter as quickly as possible.

"Mmm, OK!!" As soon as she entered the room, Mildred saw the adjoining door to Remington's room wide open, "Boss, did something happen to Miss Holt??? I called her telephone but no-one answered and yours was disconnected, they told me at reception."

"Mildred, we already explained to you..Miss Holt is fine and I'm also....well, in reality.....more than fine."

That much was obvious from looking at him. "I'd like to see Laura's face to see how it shines."

"In short Mildred, now is not the time to talk about this, I'll explain everything to you later, but now I need to ask a favor. Go to the office and call San Francisco, make reservations at the Mark Hopkins Hotel for the Marina suite, also, reserve my usual table in Marty's Restaurant and another one for two people near ours and reserve our box at the ballet and, in addition, two good seats in the pit. Also call these three people," Quickly he explained to Mildred the plan and then asked, "Is that all clear?"

"Yes, boss, I think so....but are you sure this is what you want to do? Considering that Miss Holt..." she couldn't finish speaking as Remington responded decidedly, "Yes Mildred, I'm completely sure. Now, please, go by the hotel florist, I ordered some flowers and I want to be sure they will be to Laura's liking and that they have the note that I asked them to enclose. Thank you Mildred for everything and please hurry with all of this and don't forget to call in an hour, like I said."

"OK, boss, keep calm, leave everything in my hands." Before she left, she looked into his eyes and said, "Boss, you don't know how happy it makes me to see you like this and to imagine Laura's face."

"Thank you Mildred....so long, I hope that everything goes well." She left quickly and he headed for the bathroom, thinking that Laura would be worried and might leave to look for him.

When he opened the bathroom door he encountered a beautiful image, Laura was in the Jacuzzi, filled with bubbles, her head supported by the edge, her hair gathered, resting serenely with an incredible smile drawn on her face.

Oh, my God! How beautiful she looks. He couldn't contain the desire to kiss her and embrace her, he moved smoothly to her side and kneeling, gave her a tender kiss on the cheek. Laura opened her eyes and turned her face towards him. "Oh, I think I relaxed too much," and looking him in the eyes, she kissed him sweetly on the lips.

"Mmmm.....Mr Steele what happened.....did you get lost?"

"No Miss Holt.. There's nothing in the world able to stop me taking this bath with you. I was talking with the receptionist who told me that someone from the office had been calling insistently. I called to calm down you know who and she was nowhere to be found. That's why I didn't come sooner." While he told her this story, he was taking off his robe and Laura watched him, running her eyes over every part of his beautiful and manly body. Finally he got into the Jacuzzi at the opposite end to Laura.

"So, Mr. Steele, relax now....did you order breakfast?"

"Mmm....yes....it will be here in about ten minutes."

"You just rest and let Dr. Holt take care of you and be in charge of our food." Remington closed his eyes, giving in to the relaxing feel of the water and the bubbles and especially feeling all of Laura's body near him.

Meanwhile, Laura sat up and went sliding towards him. When he felt her body over his, he opened his eyes, which she closed with her fingers.

"Now, Mr. Steele, rest. I am in charge of everything," she said to him while caressing his temples with her fingers.

"Mmm.....this feels good....I could stay this way forever," and he took Laura by the waist and drew her towards him, "although we could relax even more." Peace, relaxation and excitement were interrupted by knocks on the door. She kissed him sweetly and said, "we can continue relaxing later, now, I am busy, rest a little more Mr. Steele, a long day awaits us."



Mildred went to the reception area, delighted by what Mr. Steele had told her. Finally her dream had come true and her two bosses were together. There was no doubt that they had finally consummated their love and no matter how many obstacles and barriers they had put in their way, they were together now. She thought about what her boss had asked her and hoped everything turned out right. At least, they could go to that romantic weekend Mr. Steele had planned so long ago.

She went to the flower shop where she asked for the bouquet Mr. Steele had told her about and saw that everything was correct, a beautiful bouquet of multicolored wild flowers. She asked for the note and couldn't help but take a look at it. She felt the tears in her eyes as she read it thinking about Mr. Steele's love for Ms. Holt and how she would feel when receiving this wonderful surprise from the man she loved. She put the note back in the bouquet and asked it to be delivered to room 509. Then she returned to the office to do everything her boss had asked her to.

To Be Continued . . .

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