Taste of Romance

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 "Since when have you ever done anything in a normal way?"
The remark was made due to the fact I was blindfolded. Not being able to see anything made me nervous as he drove to the surprise location.
"Relax, don't you trust me," he said confidently.

A sliver of time passed and then a sliver more before we arrived at our grand destination.He climbed out of the driver's seat, as he rushed to open the door for me like a gentleman. "Cute Eyes, please don't let me," I murmured. He flop his arm around my neck and I leaned on him as we walked in. The smell of his fragrance blended well with his personality and confidence, gave me wild thoughts every time.

On entering the strange place, I could hear people conversing in low tones, the classic jazz music that played in the background and it finally struck me like a pie in the face, that it was a hotel. The lift did no justice to my anxiety as it went up because I almost collapsed.
"Just a few more steps," he encouraged me.

The suite had a familiar scent, also its floors had a wool weaved carpet. By now Cute Eyes was lifting the veil for me to see. I had to blink a couple of times in order to regain my usual sight. Wow! I held my hands over my mouth, he remembered my birthday.
Cute Eyes had dark eyes that sparkled underneath those modern framed spectacles, VOGUE, I think and that's how the name came up.

Bringing his fist down upon my face, whispering a very happy birthday to you love. The surprise took the words right out of my mouth and all I could do is just blush. With a three-piece suit on, I couldn't take my eyes off the dark and golden label of 56authentique inside the coat.
As i placed my hands on his shoulders, allowing them to slide down and get a good feel of the Merino texture.

I was struggling to open up, only my eyes asked for love and only they murmured my first words of love. His hands were now on my waist and as he moved gently down the bumps, my heart pounded madly in my chest as he moved closer. To me the very air smelt of romance.

The silent mood witnessed the kisses that left us weak and breathless. With his hands, the intoxication within my breast was arose and like mad men, the clothing we had flew from one end of the room to the other. We paused for a minute, looked at each other as I sat on the bed. He moved closer, while kissing his neck and giggling a bit. I was his bed-time attraction and he loved every moment of it. The rose petals caressed my bare skin gently to the rhythm of Mombasa raha.

As the heat dropped to zero, we felt too lazy to leave the room for dinner so he had to call for room service.
           "What will you be having?" He asked.
           " Chicken Maryland and fries please."
By now I was in the jacuzzi, playing with foam as if I was a kid. There's something dark that has been clouding his thoughts and imagination. I had the power to solicit some comfort from myself and impart it to his soul but it's only temporarily.

He decided to join me in the jacuzzi and I thought it was the perfect time to ask what's wrong. Before Cute Eyes could tell me, there was a knock at the door. We both got out of the jacuzzi, wore the white hotel robes and proceeded to the door hand in hand.

"Room Service" a lady who seemed to be in her late 20's said as she shook her tits before us. What's strange is that she had nothing on but a black trench coat. Cute Eyes broke down in laughter, as I decided to politely tell her we did need that type of service and tipped her off.

"Nice boobs though," I said as I closed the door, she only nodded. Cute Eyes laughed so hard you could see vein popping out on his forehead. It made my birthday and his day as well.

              Until next service! Bye