~Javier's POV~

While most women would have leaped at an offer to dine with the assistant CEO, Gabby scowled, knitted her brows, swiftly shifted her expression to smiling and searched for an excuse to refuse the invitation, and walked away without giving him another opportunity to arrange another meeting. I knew she was still around since we were catering for her and her staff. So I went to my suite to change. I was dressed in track trousers and a vest. I phoned the hotel management and requested him to send someone to my room with a bottle of wine and two glasses. Someone came to my door after five minutes and handed me the wine. I exited my apartment and went to Gabriella's. When I arrived at her suite, I saw her reclining on the sofa, chatting on the phone. It's as though she forgot to shut the door. I walked in and shut the door. I didn't want to interrupt her phone conversation.


'I love you, sweetie," she said. 'Don't be concerned; Saturday will be all about you and me. Give Grandma the phone. 'Grandma, it seems that I will not be returning anytime soon. I'll be returning on Friday. Is it good if I pick him up on Sunday?"

I overheard her giggle and the words 'Monday." She didn't appear to realize that she wasn't alone. I observed her take off her shoes and go to the restroom, returning with just her panties and bra. What I was seeing astounded me. I was there, delighted with my stiff member when she walked inside.

For God's sake, Javier, she's not nude; she's simply wearing panties and a bra. How many bras and panties have you seen? Get hold of yourself.


I got myself a glass of wine and sat beside the sofa, hoping she wouldn't strip nude as soon as she realized she wasn't alone. My glass of wine had run dry before she completed her bath, so I rose and went to grab another glass; I turned to return to my former seat. She walked naked to the closet as the bathroom door slipped open. Water trickled down her wet body and fell to the floor. She walked into the bathroom to shower after conversing with Grandma and Xander.

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She finished her shower and reached for a towel to dry herself, only to realize she hadn't brought one with her. Towels are not currently available at the hotel. She cursed herself for being so irresponsible. She fought with herself for a long time. She eventually pried open the bathroom door and proceeded towards the closet. Water ran down her wet body and pooled on the floor. She heard someone clear their throat behind her as she rummaged through the wardrobe for a towel. She was startled and a bit in surprise as she turned around to discover Javier standing behind her. Her thoughts became blank, and she froze on the spot. When her brain started working again, she realized she was bare. As she ran to the restroom, she let out a piercing scream. Unfortunately for her, the water that had been spilled on her journey across the room had made the floor slick. As she slid backward, her feet slipped out from under her. Javier's brow furrowed as he hurried quickly to grab her. Fortunately, he arrived on time, and he grabbed her before she fell. His fingertips brushed her damp skin. He remained still in amazement. He glanced at her reddened cheeks, bowing his head. He prolonged his gaze and fell on her moist boobs. His eyes were glued to her tits. He went hard right away. Her damp hair was nestled behind her earlobes. Water beads ran down her neck, over her prominent collarbones, and around the contours of her petite physique. As his eyes darkened in passion, Javier swallowed, his throat suddenly feeling as dry as paper. She raised her head to meet Javier's lustful, burning stare. She was perplexed as to why the man's gaze lingered on her breast and why his eyes were so wide open as if he was struggling to breathe. She turned reddish just as she dropped her eyes, to see what she was using for balance. She was clutching Javier's shaft, she quickly withdrew her hand and replaced it with his. She dashed into the bathroom, slamming the door tight. She leaned back against the door, perplexed as to how Javier got in and why he was staring at her. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Then there was a knock on the door.

'What!" she exclaimed.

'You've dropped something." That's when she opened the door slightly enough for her to take out her hand. She then grabbed the towel.

'Could you please hand me the pajamas on the top of the bed?" Javier brought her the pyjamas. She changed into her jammies and went outside.