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addition II
- Part 11
By Cristina
ENGLISH
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WARNING:
This Part is mostly rated "R", but the last is NC-17,
if YOU are offended by sexual innuendo or situations, PLEASE
don't read this storyline!!!!
PART 11: Remington and Laura arrive at the hotel and Laura makes
him pay for his deceit. Separate rooms again?
In the great hall of the Mark Hopkins
Inter-Continental, Laura and Remington head for the reception
desk.
"As you are Mr Steele and Miss Holt, Suite 1609 is already
prepared and your luggage has been put inside."
"Thank you James, please don't put through any calls and
please, I beg pf you, don't tell anyone of our presence here,
we're on vacation and we don't want anything to interrupt us,
OK?"
"Of course Mr Steele, you can relax, Miss Krebs already
left orders that no-one was to disturb you."
Laura and Remington went towards the elevator, thanking James
again and also giving thanks to Mildred for her efficiency.
"Mr Steele... Miss Holt, how are you... another interesting
case brings you to Frisco?"
"NO!!" they exclaimed together, "No Charles,"
Laura said, "This time we're here for pleasure and we're
hoping to continue that way until the end of the weekend."
"Please Charles, see that nobody bothers us, can I count
on you to hold down the fort?"
"Of course, Mr Steele, no-one will pass the draw bridge,"
he assured them.
"Thank you Charles, see you later."
In front of the great door to suite 1609, "Well, I think
we've taken all possible precautions, hopefully they will bring
the desired result."
"God, I hope so," Laura exclaimed with a deep sigh.
"So, Miss Holt, are you going to let your future husband
take you in his arms to carry you into our castle and to begin
our first weekend of pleasure and only pleasure?"
"It seems so, Mr Steele," she said to him with a mischievous
smile.
"Yes, it seems to me," and he lifted her into his arms
and gave her a kiss as they entered the suite.
Laura put her arms around his neck and returned his kiss tenderly.
"AH!! What a wonderful feeling, the two of us alone at last!"
he said, placing Laura's feet on the ground, taking her face
in his hands and kissing her profoundly. The beautiful suite
was decorated with multi-colored bouquets of flowers, the kind
Laura liked, and, on the table in the great living room, was
a bucket with the traditional bottle of champagne and two glasses.
"Well, my love, is everything to your liking?"
"Mmm, I believe it is," Laura began, looking over everything,
moving away from Remington while he began to take off his tie
and unbutton his shirt, "Mmm, beautiful flowers, perfect
champagne, a suite that takes your breath away...YOUR ROOM, MINE,
yes...yes everything is wonderful. Ah! I just need to see if
the connecting door is locked," she said with a very ironic
tone while she watched how Remington's face changed.
"WHAT?? But, but Laura."
"Well, Mr Steele, I haven't forgiven you yet, I only gave
you a truce and you have to give me an explanation, we agreed
it would be tomorrow, so, until everything is cleared up, don't
you think we should rest and tomorrow, when we're refreshed,
we can talk about this matter?"
Remington dropped his head, understanding that this was to be
his punishment, and that it was what he deserved for having deceived
Laura, "All right Miss Holt, you're controlling the situation
now," he said, his shoulders dropping slightly, "Tomorrow
will be fine."
"Fine, so you understand. It will be better that we rest,
we've had two long, intense days, I think we both need time to
think, don't you think?"
"Yes, of course...if that's what you feel then it's fine
by me. But, let's have one last toast, do you agree?" he
said while he uncorked the champagne.
"OK, what are we drinking to now?"
"To something that seemed very risky to us before but is
well worth the risk now - TO OUR FUTURE!!"
"Yes...to our future," they clinked glasses and drank,
then Laura approached Remington, gave him a lingering kiss on
his lips saying, "Good night, sweet dreams and get some
rest, Mr Steele, tomorrow a difficult day awaits us." Thinking
to herself, So, I managed to do it, I'm dying to throw myself
into his arms and to make love right here on the carpet. OH!!
My God, I'm so vindictive. There will be time enough to compensate
him suitably but now he must suffer just a little bit.
The first thing waiting for me is difficult night, he thought
to himself, "Same to you Miss Holt," he said with a
note of resignation and savoring the kiss that Laura had given
him.
Laura turned and moved towards her room, locking the door after
her and ensuring that Remington heard the noise of the key in
the door. She leaned against the door and sighed deeply, thinking
of how his state of suffering must be much the same as hers.
Remington closed his eyes and sighed hearing the click of the
key. Once again, one more night feeling that solitude,
that desire to hold the woman that he loved, and above all, now
that he knew what is was like to hold her not merely in his dreams.
So this is how she punishes me for deceiving her. Laura will
not stand for deceit, he thought while completely removing
his smoking jacket and undoing the rest of the buttons of his
crisp, white shirt, leaving it open, exposing his chest. He
poured a little more champagne, sat in a chair and removed his
shoes, trying to turn his thoughts towards the marvelous day
he had spent with Laura and thinking that he would have tomorrow
to convince Laura to forgive him for deceiving her.
Laura quickly entered her room, moved resolutely to the bathroom,
loosened her hair and brushed it, then she quickly took off her
blue dress, refreshed, took her perfume and dabbed some to her
neck and her chest and then, naked, she moved towards the connecting
door to the main room. She opened it, spying in case Remington
was there, and, in complete darkness, she went in. She went to
the left side if the enormous bed and found it already turned
down, waiting for them both, amid the perfume of the flowers.
She turned the sheets down a little more and got in, trying to
keep to the darkest part so that when Remington entered, he couldn't
see her. Soon she felt afraid, thinking that, perhaps Remington
was going to stay in the living room and not spend the night
in the precious room that had been arranged for them. She sighed
deeply and thought that she would have to think of a new idea
if that happened, but for the moment, she was content imagining
how agreeable it would be when Remington found her there. She
was suddenly very anxious for him not to delay any longer, she
needed to hold him and to lose herself in the man she loved and
with whom she had promised to spend the rest of her life , only
a few hours ago.
Remington was absorbed in hie delightful memories of that day,
he drank a little more champagne, stretched and stood up slowly,
not knowing if he wanted to go to his room or to stay there,
so that he didn't have to suffer more upon seeing the precious
room empty. Motionless, he watched Laura's door, gave a deep
sigh and headed for his room, he entered with his head down and
without turning on the lights, he moved to the bathroom, he didn't
want to see the solitude. When he entered the beautiful bathroom
with its bathtub, a counter with a double sink, an enormous shower
surrounded by glass, he couldn't help but remember and be excited
thinking about that marvelous morning in the shower with Laura
and then the Jacuzzi. Oh, my God!! Tomorrow, I will
look for her, I'll get down on my knees and beg her to forgive
me, I'll bring her in here with me and we'll make love in every
corner.
He took off his trousers and shirt, staying in his black
silk boxers, he washed up and sighing, he extinguished the light
and moved into the bedroom, he didn't want to turn on the light
but it was very dark. It will be better if I can't see anything
and I just sleep, and not think anymore, and dream of her. Approaching
the bed, he sensed a perfume that made him think of Laura but
he quickly discarded th idea when he saw that the connecting
door was completely shut. He sat on the right edge of the bed,
pulled the sheets down and got in, without realizing that on
the other side of the bed there was Laura.
As for Laura, her heart had been beating with incredible force
from the moment that Remington had entered the room and she couldn't
curb the excitement she felt at hearing her love in the bathroom
and at the thought that he was undressing alone, the way he liked
to do to her. There would be other opportunities for that.
Laura got up very slowly and approached Remington, saying, "Mmm
Mr Steele, you're not going to survive this way to fulfill the
promise of eternal love you made to someone I know."
Remington jumped and turned to his left. He was so surprised
he couldn't say a word.
"But Mr Steele," Laura said, in a smooth tone of voice
which she knew drove Remington crazy, while she got closer and
closer to him, "Any criminal could surprise us on such a
dark night and what would become of me, without you?"
Remington swallowed, unable to shake his astonishment, he had
already resigned himself to the idea of a night sleeping and
dreaming alone, like so many others. He reached out and encountered
Laura's naked body, trembling, "OH, my love, I ask your
forgiveness for having deceived you, I was ready to get down
on my knees to you so that you'd forgive me, I didn't know what
to do? The only thing I know is that I don't want to spend one
more night without you, I want to spend my whole life by your
side. My love, can you forgive me, this was my final prank and
deceit?"
"Don't make promises you can't keep Mr Steele, your pranks
are part of the attraction, but you're talking too much. I think
I've said it in your language, without words, that I forgive
you, don't you think?"
"Really?? You forgive me completely??"
"Of course, if I didn't, I wouldn't be here dressed like
this," she said, placing herself almost on top of him, pressing
against his penis, which was already showing clear signs of his
excitement. Remington, feeling her state of undress and the heat
between her legs, said to her, "What state of dress is this,
Miss Holt??"
"One of love," and showing him the ring, "and
one of commitment Mr Steele."
They embraced and lost themselves in a profound kiss. Laura rolled
Remington onto his back and, placing herself above him, said
to him, "Mmm, my love, what state of dress is this?"
She touched his silk boxers, "Mmm, it doesn't match with
me," showing him her naked body.
"Oh! Yes, of course," Remington said, trying to get
up to take off his boxer shorts.
"No, no, no, let me. You said I was in control of the situation,
remember?"
"Oh, of course, I'm absolutely in your hands.....absolutely......"
TO BE CONTINUED
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