Page 59 of Bad Boy Billionaire Protector

We quickly arrived at my apartment. We went inside and Amber came to me for a hug. She looked so vulnerable.

“Is it all right if I take a shower here?”

“Of course. I’ll bring some clean towels in for you.”

She went to take her shower and I brought some towels in for us both. I slipped into the shower with her and helped to soap her up, taking extra care of her body. “Nothing and no one will be able to harm you tonight. I’ll make sure of that.”

“And it’s definitely a private room?”

“Yes. We can lock the door. No one will be able to come in.”

“And we won’t be able to see anyone?”

“No. We won’t even know they are there.”

“Okay. I’m fine. We’ll get through this together.”

She soaped up my body and began to clean me. Together we traced each other’s bodies until there was no part of either of us that went untouched. I wanted her to relax and focus only on me and the pleasure I was giving to her as I gently stroked her breasts and kneaded her nipples, drawing circles around the beautiful dark areolas. I traced my fingers down her curves and in between her silken thighs. She had shaved her mons completely in readiness for the night. I smiled as I took extra care around that area. She relaxed her body into me. Then I worked my way down her long, beautiful legs and to her delicate feet. I enjoyed feeling every inch of her and knew that I was going to take special care of her tonight.

We toweled off quickly and began to get dressed. I put on a dress shirt and suit and went through to the kitchen to make us both a stiff drink. I waited while she continued to get ready.

When she walked out of the bedroom, she took my breath away. Her long hair was curled and billowing across her shoulders and back. She was fully made-up and wore a killer little black dress that left little to the imagination. To finish the look, she wore a pair of heels so high that they pushed her ass out and accentuated all her curves.

“Wow. You look amazing. But tell me, why did you get so done up?”

“To give me strength. If people are going to be staring at me, I might as well look my best.”

“Well, you look incredible. I’m so lucky to be with you.”

“Yes, you are,” she smiled, not looking so vulnerable now.

“I poured us both some Dutch courage. A nice smooth cognac. It should go down nicely.”

She took the glass from me and drank the amber liquid in one go. Handing the glass back to me, she nodded. “Another please.”

Smirking, I downed my own glass and poured another drink for us both. She knocked that one back too and wiped her mouth.

“That’ll just about do it.”

I looked at my watch. It was almost time to leave. I called an Uber and we drove to The Corinthian. We were greeted by the doorman by name and escorted to the back of the hallway. We followed the doorman down the stairs. As promised, we didn’t see anyone else. Amber held on to my hand and stayed close to me. This was her first time being in The Corinthian and she marveled at the deep, dark hallway that we walked down, taking us past the room where the bacchanalia was held with the pool. We stopped at a door and the doorman turned to face us.

“This is the private room, Mister Ianthos, Miss Valentine. You’ll hear a knock on the door when it is time to begin.”

“Thank you,” I said, as the doorman trudged back up the hallway and to his post at the front entrance.

We both looked at the door. “Well, I guess this is it.”

I opened the door and we went inside the room. It was painted black with deep red velvet drapes over the door and a window. I locked the door behind us and pulled the drape across. We stood in the middle of the room and took it in. There was nothing in it except a large bed. Along one wall was a giant floor to ceiling mirror. This would be where the voyeurs would be watching us from. We could hear distant, excited chatter from behind the mirror.

There was a knock at the door. The chatter behind the mirror went silent. It was time.

Amber turned to me, standing as close to me as she could. She was trembling. I lifted her chin to look into my eyes.

“Just keep your focus on me, okay?”

She simply nodded and a small smile played across her mouth.

I took off my suit jacket and took Amber to the bed. We stood facing each other for a few moments. I stroked her face. “You look more beautiful than you’ve ever looked.”