The Educator

The Educator
Chapter 32: 32
The next morning, Elliot and I stayed in the room. We even had our breakfast sent to the room. Elliot goes on his day by attending meetings. I was
walking by him from time to time but majority of the day, I spent laying around the hotel room, scrolling through social media, checking posts, photos
and messages. I didn’t want to tell my family yet but Elliot said the new security just arrived this morning. I’m a little worried but I trust Elliot will take
care of my family. My worries faded when Elliot made sure that my family had enough security.

I was beginning to be bored when I thought of a little something. I take my rove from the luggage and take it to the bathroom. I see Elliot listening to
the presentation and I walk past him towards the powder room. I locked the door behind me, took off my clothes and wore my bathrobe. Elliot’s
having his meeting at the dinning of the suite. The powder room is located on the side od the dinning so when I step out, Elliot would see me
immediately. I put my hair down, untangling the ends a little and fluffing it so that it has volume. I open the door a little to peek and I see Elliot taking
notes, his leg crossed over the other, the end of his pen in his mouth and constantly writing on his pad. I slowly walk out of the powder room and walk
in front of Elliot. His eyes land on me and I teas his a little, slowly untangling the tie of my robe and exposing a little bit of skin as each second passes
by. Elliot smiles and resists the laughter. I then pull on the cloth on either side of my robe to expose my shoulder and collarbone. Elliot clears his
throat as he continues to try to concentrate on his meeting. I roll my eyes at him and then finally, take off my robe. Elliot’s eyes widen at the sight of
me naked.
“Okay, I think I’m done here, my assistant will be taking notes on my behalf. I have an urgent matter to attend to” he quickly says and drops the call.
He stans and I slowly walk back and teas him some more.
“Where are you going?” he catches up to me, embraces me from behind only to carry me to the bed. I giggle a little but at the same time am a little
wet by this. I have never done this before and with the way Elliot is holding me right now, I may say, I want some more. Elliot places me on the bed
with my behind to him. He spreads out my legs from behind. I extend my arms outward on the bed as he positions himself. He leans down to me back
and starts kissing me from my nape to the shallow dip on my lower back.
“Elliot” I whisper his name. I reach back to touch his hair and pull on it a little.
“Eli” he whispers back. Elliot extends his hand to the front, touching my breasts down to my private area. His fingers slip in quickly from my wetness.
“Oh!” I let out a moan
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