Page 9 of A Play for Love

“Of this year?” I asked.

“Yes, Dr. Kind. This year.”

“That’s in two months.” Sofia looked at me.

I reached over and took hold of her hand. “I don’t want to wait until next September to make you my wife. But I also don’t want you to be stressed out either. So, let’s pick a date for next year.”

Her beautiful eyes stared into mine as a smile crossed her lips.

“Put us down for November 18th, Mr. Russo,” she said.

“Babe, are you sure?” I squeezed her hand.

“Yes. The sooner, the better. I don’t want to wait either, and I want us to get married here like the rest of the family. We can do this, Nathan.”

“You heard my fiancée, Mr. Russo. Put us down for November 18th.” I smiled.

“Excellent! You’re in. All I need is a deposit to hold the venue.”

I pulled my credit card from my wallet and handed it to him. After thanking him, we exited his office and entered the hotel’s lobby, where I walked up to the desk to reserve a room.

“Hello, Dr. Kind. How can I help you?”

“I would like to reserve a room, please.”

“For how many nights?”

“Just one. I also need to reserve a block of suites for November 18th. Also, is your Presidential Bungalow available for November 17thand 18th?”

“Yes. Would you like to reserve that as well?”

“Yes. That is where my beautiful fiancée will be staying the night before our wedding and where we will spend our wedding night.” I winked at Sofia.

“Okay. I’ve reserved one of our superior rooms for you today, a block of suites for November 18thand the Presidential Bungalow for two nights. I’ll need your credit card.”

I handed her my card and took hold of Sofia’s hand.

“You’re all set. Here’s the key to your room. Enjoy your stay.”

“We definitely will.” I smiled.

CHAPTER4

Sofia

My nails dug into the flesh of his back as he slowly thrust in and out of me.

“God, you feel so good,” Nathan spoke breathlessly.

Being in this hotel room with just the two of us was bliss, even if only for a few hours. Several moans escaped my lips as his thrusting increased, and my body reciprocated with a fierce orgasm. Nathan moaned as his thrusting slowed, and he halted, burying himself deep inside me while he exploded.

“Oh, my God,” he moaned.

His body dropped on mine as he buried his face into the side of my neck while waiting for our heart rates to return to normal.

“Are you hungry?” He smiled as he lifted his head, and his eyes stared into mine.

“Starving.” I grinned.

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