Beautiful Bond Ch 11. One Night
WINONA
Dubai. A city of ultramodern architecture, luxurious shopping malls and magical nightlife. With something to explore at every corner, rich with adventures for everyone to indulge in. Away from England, we had stepped onto a paradise on earth, and I was having the time of my life!
We arrived yesterday morning and after resting for a few hours at our hotel; where we are sharing a room and a huge bed, we then headed out for some sightseeing. In the evening, Marcel had let me spend the entire time shopping, followed by dinner at a stunning restaurant.
He was adamant I shop and shopping I did! I purchased something for everyone, from little Phoenix to Rosaline! Marcel wanted me to purchase things for myself and although I felt guilty I soon gave in and chose several items for myself. I allowed him to spoil me because I saw the way he was satisfied when I did purchase things for myself. I even bought him a few things. I enjoyed the entire experience and although I hadn’t felt tired during the time we were out, the moment we got back to the hotel I had fallen asleep the moment my head touched the pillow. Today, after an incredible breakfast from the balcony of our luxury hotel, we spent the morning at an incredible waterpark before returning to the hotel to rest for a couple of hours.
I am now getting ready for our date. Tonight, he is taking me for a romantic dinner, which he hasn’t told me much about.
I now look down at the dress I had selected last night at his request… I blush at the memory…
(FLASHBACK – LAST NIGHT)
I look around at the luxurious designer gowns that glitter under the lights of the boutique. We have been shopping for the last three hours and I still feel full of energy.
We had just stopped for ice cream; the weather is much cooler than the sweltering heat of the day.
“What are we doing here?” I whisper, awed at the gorgeous gowns that call to me.
But even in that treasure trove of dresses, there’s one gown that my eyes fall upon that makes me slow down and stare.
It’s a stunning satin sage, and it makes my heart skip a beat.
What a beauty!
“We are shopping for a gown for our date tomorrow night, and I want you in something pretty that I will enjoy unwrapping later.” His deep husky whisper comes in my ear, making my heart hammer Unwrapping…
I stare up at him before I glance at the approaching saleswoman.
I think I know exactly what dress I want…
“Can you wait at the desk? I want it to be a surprise.” I say bravely, blushing lightly.
He smirks but nods before he walks away and I turn my attention back to the sage green temptation…
(END OF FLASHBACK)
I shake my head, looking over at the woman who had just finished getting my hair and makeup done.
“Thank you for everything. I’ll get changed now.” I say, unwrapping the tissue that holds the white lace bra and G string I had picked out for this trip.
“You are most welcome.” She replies before she leaves the room.
I slowly remove my gown, staring down at my shimmering legs as I slip on the G string before putting the bra on and finally slipping into my dress. It fits me like a glove, and I admire myself in the mirror. 2
Looking back at me is a woman who holds. elegance and grace… one whose eyes shine. with light. My eyelids are shimmering with gold and brown eyeshadow that creates a smoky finish. I have my cheeks bronzed and soft pink lipstick. My hair is pinned up in an elegant updo with a few tendrils framing my face.
On my feet, I’m wearing diamante strap heels that match the sheer bodice of my dress which contains some silver threadwork and gems. It has a plunging neckline with diamante studded thin straps, and the sage green skirt is pleated in multiple layers around the hips before it flows down in a fitted skirt. I put on the large statement earrings that I also picked out last night. I wonder if I was a little overdressed.
But tonight… is the night… it’s ok to go all out right?
I place a hand on my stomach feeling nervous. I’m wearing the choker necklace Marcel had purchased for me along with the bracelet. Those two items will always remain special to me…
He had picked them out himself.
My nails are glittering with silver tips, and taking a deep breath, I take a picture for Azura since she wanted to see the end result and send it to her before I place my phone down on the bedside table. I won’t need that tonight.
I’m nervous…
I look at the door that leads to the lounge where I know Marcel is ready and waiting for me…
Here goes nothing.
I walk to the door, take a deep break and pull it open. My heart skips a beat when I spot
Marcel leaning against the far wall, one leg propped against the wall behind him, arms crossed. He’s wearing white pants, a white shirt with a few buttons open, paired with a blue blazer and tassel loafers. His hair is open. Falling around his face in his usually messy style that only makes him look a thousand times hotter. 4
He looks… incredibly handsome… 1
His eyes turn gold as he looks me over, his gaze running from bottom to top. I see him swallow, his eyes lingering on my breasts.
My own heart pounding as he pushes away from the wall slowly.
His aura swirls around him as he advances on me, with that walk of his that radiates power and confidence.
I bite my lip when he reaches me, looking down, feeling very aware of my plunging neckline.
His fingers curl under my chin, sparks dancing through me as he tilts my head back.
“You look breathtaking Bellissima.” He murmurs, his other hand snaking around my waist that feels tiny in his hand, and he pulls me against him, kissing me softly. ‘I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful in my life.’ He adds through the link as his lips move against mine.
I’m unable to reply, melting into his caress. that holds a thousand desires and sends an explosion of sparks through me. I grip his arm firmly, relishing in the feel of those lips against mine.
He moves back, twirling one of the loose strands that frame my face around his finger. “Let’s go before I’m unable to stop.”
He murmurs.
My cheeks flush and I nod, allowing him to place his hand on my waist and lead the way from the suite.
We head downstairs to where our ride is waiting, ready to take us to our destination for our dinner date.
I stare in admiration at the Dubai fountain as a Bollywood song plays. We had arrived at the restaurant a short while ago and we are seated on the balcony of a private room that overlooks the water, and the famous fountain that is putting on an impressive show.
“I’m sorry, it’s just so beautiful.” I say, blushing as I realise once again I got distracted by it. I turn back to Marcel and take up my glass of champagne.
“Carry on, I was enjoying my own view.” He replies, making me blush as he drinks his own champagne.
I smile, staring up into those soft brown eyes. “So, tell me about yourself. Do you have any hobbies aside from travelling?”
He chuckles as he glances out at the fountain that dances to the rhythm of the music.
“Do I travel that much? But I would say travelling and visiting new places is my favourite, after all, what else can a single guy who has retired do?”
“That’s true, why not. I like it.” I say as I take a bite of my salad.
“Well, I think I’ll have a new hobby soon… but aside from that, food, I love trying new food. Regardless of how unappetising it appears. Why not travel when you have the time to? What about yours?”
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