Surprise

I emerged from the bathroom after a lengthy bath. I looked in the mirror and felt uneasy seeing myself in this way. I'd never done anything like this before. I'm hoping Derek likes the black and red combination. I wore a bathrobe to keep warm. I brushed my hair behind my ears and caressed my cheek. I combed my hair and thought about how I would begin. I can't even imagine it. I'm nervous, but Pom urged me not to worry, that I should always be confident with Derek. I sighed and said to myself, "Yes, I can do it." It's something I have to do. I opened the drawer and took out the necklace. I put it on and glanced at myself in the mirror.
I gave a bashful grin and walked up to the candle and fairy light to light it. It appears to be rather lovely. I'm hoping he'll enjoy it.
The opposing viewpoint.
Paul was laying in bed, his fingers stroking the laptop screen. Elena, it's been a long time since I've seen you with wet hair. I want to embrace you in my arms and kiss you. But why is your room so beautifully decorated? Why did you light the candles, and where did the flowers come from? Paul drew his brows together and squinted. Paul wiped his sweat from his brow and then remembered their intimate moment. Paul muttered, "Do you plan to do something with Derek, Elena?" He began to exhale rapidly. He seemed to be having trouble breathing. I got out of bed and began walking around my room. "No, you're not allowed to be. Maybe I'm overthinking things." I peered at the screen once more, but there was no one there. Maybe she did it because she was bored. I tapped my brow and walked to the bathroom to wash my face.
I emerged after a minute and heard a man's voice say, "Elena." I came to a halt there, unable to move my head to see it. It isn't possible. They can't do it.
At Derek's mansion.
I arrived at my house very soon. Elena must be expecting me. But where have all the people gone? Are they dozing off? However, it is far too early to sleep. I took a glance upstairs. Elena, on the other hand, did not come out to hear me. Is she dozing off? Or did something bad happen to her? I dashed upstairs and opened the door.
The sight of the scenery fascinated me. It was dimly lit, with white and yellow fairy lights hanging from the ceiling and candles on the opposite side and soft music was playing. I smelled an enticing sweet fragrance and then heard a lovely voice say, "Derek." When I turned back, I spotted Elena. My eyes widened, and I couldn't take my gaze away from her.
She looked freaking gorgeous in black and red lingerie. Her curves were plainly visible, and the lace of the dress tickled her soft thighs. From her bottom to her top, I rolled my eyes. Her breasts moved up and down in a rhythmic pattern. Also, that pendant she wore between her cleavages looked freaking amazing. My heart had just stopped. It appeared as though a fairy had placed her enticing legs on the ground and was exposing herself to me. "Elena," I said.
Hearing me, she slid her hair from one side of her breast to the other. Oh, crap! "Derek," she said.
Elena's point of view
I noticed Derek's car entering the building. When I saw him approaching, my heart began to race. He'll be here in about 2 or 3 minutes. I inhaled deeply and untied my robe. I dropped my bathrobe and waited for him to appear, but then I heard his voice. He is too quick. I bit my lower lip and opened the balcony door, where I saw him admiring the decorations. "Derek," I said as I shut the balcony door behind me.
Hearing me, he returned his gaze. Our gazes locked, and his gaze remained fixed on mine. From head to toe, he started to explore me. I couldn't take it any longer. I appeared to be insane because of his touch. My wild imagination was driving me insane.
I noticed he was hesitant to make his initial move, but I couldn't stop myself. At that moment, I was strangled under the influence of an inexplicable sensation. I wanted to be more open with him. I wanted him to pay more attention to me. I forgot about my shyness, hesitation, and everything else. I shifted my hair to the side. and stepped carefully towards him. I was engrossed in my obsession. Something happened to me; my heart and body were both yearning for his touch. I put a seductive touch on his shoulder and slipped his coat. His gaze was fixed on mine. He was simply following my lead in what I was doing with him. I slipped his coat off and placed his hands around my waist. Derek is taller than me, so he leaned in a bit closer to me.
I asked him, "how's it"? Yes, he said with a nod. "Do you think it's good?" I asked once more. He nodded once more. I saw he was moving his hand. He slid his hand from my waist and stroked it up, stopping where my boobs began to curve. He gave it a little squeeze. I closed my eyes and made an unintentional sound. However, he stated, "I like you the best," "Your fragrance is driving me insane, Elena," he whispered as he nibbled my earlobe. "I was so nervous, I feared you wouldn't like this," I said, staring at him. He kissed my neck and forced me to gaze into the mirror. From behind, he grabbed me. "Did you look at yourself in the mirror?" he said, moving his fingers off my thigh as he said this. I closed my eyes as I felt his touch. He gradually slid his fingers up from my abdomen to my breast.
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