What I Feel
If I claim to have tasted anything from the meal, I'm lying.
The whole time I've been listening to Dordrich, actually to his voice. Whatever he might have said, I can't remember anything about it. His voice is sufficient for me, his hand that occasionally strokes mine when he wants to emphasize something. My senses are completely attuned to him, all I want is to be close to him.
"Princess, is that okay?".
I startle and look at him questioningly. I did not hear a word of his question. A hoarse laugh escapes him. “You haven't heard anything I've been telling you all this time, have you?! You're just staring at me all the time." I turn red, I can't offer anything to defend myself. At least if I wanted to. Dordrich takes my hand and brings it to his lips.
"Shall we go? I still have something planned for us”, he says somewhat seriously. I light up, slide my chair back immediately. Before I can get up, I hear Dordrich laughing heartily. “Loraine, that's not what I meant. We still have some issues to deal with related to our relationship. When we have all that arranged, we can let ourselves go undisturbed. Okay, princess?”.
Caught again.
Shy I hang my head, I have to admit that I indeed thought we would go to a soft bed now, where I could have breathtaking sex with this Adonis. So, postponed.
With our hands entwined, we go back the same way we came in. In the elevator, I settle down relaxed in Dordrich chest until the doors slide open and the elevator boy waves us goodbye.
Also in the car, I rest my head on his shoulder, it's as if I want to maintain body contact. This car is so comfortable, Dordrich can easily put an arm over my shoulder. I enjoy his warmth with my eyes closed and am startled when the car comes to an abrupt stop. When I sit up and look outside, I don't recognize the environment. “Where are we now, Dordrich?”, I want to know.
It's dark but the lighting in this area is very good. There is green everywhere, the houses are well maintained. “We are in West Village. Just a little while and I'll explain everything to you." He drives into a parking lot that goes down steeply. When he has placed the car in a designated compartment, he helps me get out. With my hand in his we enter an elevator and with me in his arms we float up.
When we get to the top of the building, he opens a door and as we step inside, I hold my breath. Look, my own homes are definitely built according to the most modern architecture and every year I have an assessment made to upgrade the facilities. But what I see here is definitely taken from the latest architecture magazine. Now I remember that the West Village is one of the most expensive neighborhoods in New York and only the wealthy in the Fellogan family range can afford an estate here. I have to order Kaylah to come here shopping some time, I think.
I walk into the apartment in front of Dordrich and am increasingly impressed by what I see here. “Dordrich, this here is over the top. I have never seen such elegance and beauty in one room. Will we be staying here tonight?”, I ask him. Again Dordrich bursts out laughing as he hugs me. I just don't understand what's so amusing this time.
“Loraine, all you're thinking about is splinting me. Don't worry, not much longer and you can do whatever you want with me. But let’s first arrange everything properly in our relationship”.
Oooh My God! Am I really that horny?! Or is it Dordrich doing?
His attraction to me is enormous and indeed, all I think about is riding his boner until we drop more dead than alive. I want to possess Dordrich with everything in me.
He takes me to the terrace of the penthouse.
My eyes pop out when I look over West Village. The river and city skyline are stunning. In each other's arms, we enjoy this wonderful sight for half an hour, before going back inside to find the warmth of the electric fireplace. We walk through the apartment and I discover that it has two spacious bedrooms with private bathrooms, two powder rooms, an eat-in kitchen and a large living room. One of the bedrooms has a large skylight. Looking at this, all kinds of images come to mind but dare not say anything about them.
“Is this penthouse yours? What a great investment!”, I compliment him.
He sits on the dressing table with me between his legs.
“Loraine, here we will meet in the future, live our own lives, just the two of us. You come here whenever you want even though I'm not present. Here are your keys.” From his pocket he takes a remote control for the garage door and the keys to the front door and bedroom.
I grab it, my heart is racing expectantly.
From the drawer he pulls out a new telephone. “You can reach me with this device. Just text and I'll call you back as soon as I can. This number is secured and untraceable. There's something else you'll get from me, but you'll see tomorrow."
In the phone's memory I find two numbers from Dordrich. I test it and send him a text. Immediately I hear his phone beep. “You've thought it all out well. How many times have you carried out this plan, Mr. Fellogan?”. I try to hide the fierce jealousy bubbling inside me. He jumps off the table and takes me in his arms again, kissing the side of my face. “I've never experienced what I feel for you before. There is no one else besides my marriage but you. And I can't imagine feeling the same for another woman as I do for you. Loraine…. “...
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