Elsie
I open my eyes and look around, and it takes me a moment to remember where I am. My body still felt weak from last night. I nearly passed out, not used to feeling such pleasure. I glance over, seeing an empty spot next to me. Surely, he hasn’t left me here.
I sit up, running my fingers through my hair. I see his clothes are still there, so he must be too. I don’t know if I should try to find him or stay put. I think on it for a moment and decide to head through. I assume he is in the shower, there is nowhere else he could be unless he is walking around naked, but I am sure he would get arrested for that.

I hear the shower running the closer I get. I knock loudly, making sure he hears, “You don’t need to knock, kitten, just come in,” Kellan chuckles.
I draw my breath in before entering. I feel nervous, and I shouldn’t, not after the things we did last night. Kellan had his back to me, and I groaned at his naked ass. He has a really nice ass.
“Come and join me, sweetness.” He says, looking over his shoulder at me, smirking. I nod, stepping into the shower, noticing his back covered in scratches, some deep from my nails.
It isn’t the only thing I see, though. There are quite a few scars, bad ones. How did I miss them last night? Then again, we were occupied. I won’t bring them up because my gut tells me he won’t tell me and will storm off.
He finally turns around to face me, reaching for me and pulling me into his chest, taking my lips in his. I press my body to his, kissing him back. I don’t know if I can handle him again, not right now.
Kellan parts his lips from mine, turning us around, so I am under the water, “Don’t worry, angel, I will give you a break this morning, let you recover from last night,” he laughs, “Thank you.” I giggle, pecking his lips.

He reaches behind me, takes one of the cloths, and begins to wash my body, which surprised me, but it felt nice.
“I am sorry for the state of your back. I hope it doesn’t hurt,” I whisper, “Don’t ever be sorry for that, Elsie. It is a nice reminder of what happened between us. I like when a woman rips up my back.” He smirks.
“Okay,” I snicker. He grins widely at me and continues to wash me, every inch of me. I nearly lose my mind when he gets between my thighs.
“Mmm, easy now, baby girl, she needs time to rest, and if you keep reacting to me in such a manner, it is going to be hard for me to keep my fingers, mouth and cock away from you.” He growls. I can feel his length already beginning to harden.

Kellan finishes washing me, turning the shower off, “Maybe best we get out. You need to eat anyway,” his tone is firm when he says the last part, “Yes, Sir.” I tease.
A flash of lust flashes through his eyes, and a deep moan comes from his lips when I call him it, “Not helping matters, babe.” He laughs, shaking his head.
I smile innocently, and we step out of the shower, Kellan wrapping a towel around me first and then himself. He rests his hands on my hips, walking us back through to the room. We dry off, Kellan giving me his shirt to cover up, and he slips his boxers back on.
“Make yourself comfortable. I will order breakfast.” I nod, laying down on the bed, and he calls down for room service.
He orders pancakes, fruit, bacon, pastries, coffee, and apple juice, “Are we expecting guests?” I question, “No. But breakfast is important, and after all the energy we used last night and the early hours of the morning, you need it. You need the fuel.” He states.
I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes at him. He climbs onto the bed next to me, resting his hand on my knee, “I need to make something clear. If we are going to continue hooking up, I don’t like sharing. So, if you want to do this again, it means you stay away from other men.” He says matter-of-factly.
Talk about getting straight to the point, “Does that rule apply to both?” I question with a raised brow. If I am not allowed to be with other men, it is only fair he isn’t allowed to be with other women.
“Yes. Is it something you want? And we aren’t in a relationship, Elsie. I don’t do relationships,” The man doesn’t beat around the bush, does he? Could I do what he is suggesting? I don’t know, but I would like to try.
“We can try and see if it works,” I reply.
What is the worst that can happen? It will be pleasurable, that I don’t doubt. I may end up hurt with my heartbroken, but I can worry about that when the time comes.
“Good! It won’t be perfect, but I promise to make it worth it,” he winks, “I am sure you will.” I snicker, kissing him.
I am sure we can have a lot of fun together.
“After breakfast, I will drive you home to get changed and do what you need to but be ready for six because we are going for dinner.” He isn’t asking. He is telling.
“What if I have plans?” I ask. I don’t, but I am curious about his reaction, “Cancel them.” He states simply.
“Luckily, I don’t have plans. For future reference, if I have plans, I am not cancelling them because you tell me to,” I reply firmly, standing my ground, “Sure thing, angel.” I swear he is mocking me.
I went to protest, but there was a knock at the door before I could. Kellan gave me a smug look, heading to answer it. The conversation isn’t over!
Kellan thanks the staff, tipping him before bringing everything over to the bed, “Way too much,” I whine, “Eat what you can, and if you are up for it, after breakfast, we can fuck, one for the road,” He suggests.
“Are you always so blunt?” I knew the answer to the question, but I thought I would ask, “Yes. No better way to be. Now eat.” He demands.
I roll my eyes. He is so damn bossy! I find it rather sexy, “Yes, boss.” I mock. He didn’t look too amused by my mocking, but after a moment, he stifled out a chuckle.
I flash my dorkiest smile at him, and we start on breakfast. After this amount of food, I won’t need any more until dinner tonight.
“You can also stay with me tonight,” he says, popping a strawberry into his mouth, “Let’s see how dinner goes first.”
Kellan nods, but I could sense he is biting his tongue and wants to say something else instead, but he doesn’t. We need to go over some ground rules at some point because we aren’t always following his rules and demands.