Daria came in with blue sweatpants, a black crop top,with a zip up hoodie. She is tied up in a messy bun.
Nicholas had his eyes on her from the minute he spotted her entering the airport till the boarding gate.
“Look who's staring” Elena said playfully, hinting towards Nicholas. She also had matching outfits with Daria
“He's just a flirty human, it's nothing” Daria said, glancing at Nicholas who still had his eyes on her.
Daria suddenly felt anxious, her footsteps began to change. She carefully straightened her body and checked if she was properly dressed.
“Welcome, you look beautiful and different” Nicholas complimented Daria. “And me?” Elena replied instead.
“You too miss..?” Nicholas turned to Elena. “Elena Berban,” she said, smiling widely.
“The model” Nicholas took her hand. Elena could not help but blush, this made Daria even more irritated.
Special, airport staff approached them and took their luggage's to the boarding gate.
They took another route which other passengers weren't taking. “Where are we going?” Daria asked, confused.
“We are using my plane,” Nicholas replied, walking majestically into the hangar.
Daria and Elena were taken aback by the majestic plane in front of them. They all boarded the plane and it took off.
It was a three hour flight with total silence between everyone on board, but tension was brooding between Daria and Nicholas.
Daria and Elena got separate rooms, to Daria's disappointment. Not long after, they settled in and Elena ran screaming happily into Daria's room.
“I am being auditioned” she hopped happily on the bed. Daria watched her confused, “what do you mean, relax” she tried to calm the happy girl.
“I will be auditioning for the fashion week and I might get taken” Elena informed Daria, both of them began to scream in excitement.
“When is it” Daria asked when they both calmed down. “Tomorrow” Elena replied, pouring herself a glass of water.
“I am happy for you” Daria hugged her tightly, “very soon you will become a supermodel” Daria continued as she got to her feet and began to catwalk.
Elena laughed as she watched her friend pose for a fake paparazzi. “Let us go shopping for clothes” Elena suggested “I need clothes for the event, I need to call my team” she picked up her phone and began to write emails.
“I am sorry, I can't come” Daria's expression turned sour, “the meeting is tomorrow and we need to prepare”.
“It's okay I understand” Elena smiled “I hot to go” she left squealing in excitement.
Daria spent the remaining afternoon resting, working on the upcoming. When she was done it was evening.
She decided to cross check things with Nicholas. She walked into his room which was opposite hers.
The room was customized to his liking, dark colors, a huge window with a great view and a Jacuzzi bathroom.
No one seemed to be inside the room as she scanned the place with her eyes. She quietly placed the file on his table, and headed for the door.
“Can you get me the towel” Nicholas called out to her sticking his hands through the door frame.
Daria wanted to ignore him but changed her mind and took the towel to him, and suddenly she slipped, due to the water that hand spilled from his hands to the floor.
Daria fell straight into Nicholas wet body. Her eyes were shot tight, she knew she was in the arms of a naked man.
“Your okay” Nicholas said, the side of his lips lifted up in a smile. He stood her up but Daria still had her eyes shut.
“Open your eyes it's okay” Nicholas let out a muffled laugh. Daria instead decided to run away with her eyes closed, but slipped again.
This time pushing both of them onto the floor, with Daria in between his legs. Her eyes widened as she felt his member, nudging her in between her legs.
Her cheeks became crimson red, “I'm sorry” she apologized embarrassed as she tried to off him, but slipped again landing back on his body.
Deep down Nicholas enjoyed every single moment as he couldn't help but smile, as she became more embarrassed the longer they stayed there.
“Hold on” Nicholas offered, placing his hands on her waist as a leverage to reach for the door mat.
Carefully he placed it beside them “place you feet here and get up” he said. So Daria placed her leg on the mat and attempted to get up, and unknowingly placed her hands on his member.
Nicholas grunted in pain, Daria immediately apologized and rubbed his member lightly before she withdrew her hands quickly.
Daria got to her feet and immediately turned around. Her actions made Nicholas smile even more forgetting the pain he just felt.
“Help me up” he stretched out his her hands to her. Daria took his hands without tury back and pull him up.
Immediately she ran away, avoiding the spilled water. Daria got to her room and her heartbeat was over the roof, she had never felt like that before.
‘And he was so big’ she slapped herself in the head, driving her crazy thoughts away. Daria let out a huge sigh, she didn't realize she had held it in.
Daria immediately jumps onto her bed to sleep, but the events kept playing in her head. At her some point she find her self imagining even more.
Her imaginations began running wild, she began to feel Nicholas's hand move on her body, his fingers leaving hit trails on her skin.
His hands travelled lower to he thighs and separated them his fingers formed circles on the inner folds if her legs.
Just when he was about to touch her in the place she desired most her alarm rang, waking her from the sleep.
Daria woke up sweating, she glanced at her ringing phone, it was already 5am.
“How did I sleep off” she asked confused, her dream flashed back and she quickly shaked her head to forget it.
She got out of bed and into the bathroom she had to prepare her meeting was by 8am.
Daria was about to order her breakfast when her she heard a knock on her door.
Nicholas stood at the other side with a staff behind him holding a trolley of food.
Daria immediately began to panic, 'did he know what I dreamt of, or is he here because of yesterday’ she questioned ignoring the second knock, praying for him to go away.
At that moment Daria's phone rang and she picked it up without a second thought.
“I know you are by the door, open up” Nicholas said his voice laced with seduction.
“If you don't I'll get them to open for me” he added Daria could feel her insides melt to mush.
Gathering up courage she unlocked the door and let him in. The staff laid out the food in the table and left quietly.
“This is too much for me” Daria stared at the food, trying her best to maintain her stance.
“It's for the both of us” Nicholas replied sitting on one side of the table, Daria stood still were she was.
“We need to work and finalize the project before we go for the meeting” Nicholas continued, serving her plate for her.
He got to his feet and drew out the chair for her but Daria remained still scared she may devour him or something worse would happen.
“If you don't come sit I'll get you myself” Nicholas threatened with a frown. Daria quickly sat on the seat, trying to avoid physical contact.
“Let's begin” Nicholas said as he sat on his chair and began talking. Daria couldn't help but stare at his plum lips, it's pale red colour stained by the grape juice.
Nicholas continued to read the file while eating his meal. He picked up his knife and took butter to spread on his bread.
Everything felt like it was in slow motion as she watched him part the bread and rub the butter in a back and forth motion.
Nicholas placed the bread in front of her “eat” he commanded, and for some reason Daria could feel her hands move to take the bread.
Daria forced herself to snap out of it and tried to focus. By the time they were done it was one hour to go.
“Get ready and wear something red” Nicholas said, leaving the room.
“No one tells me what to wear” she replied after he left. Daria got dress in a pink pleated gown that hang just above her thighs.
Her hair packed in a slick back. She walked down to the reception to meet the rest of the team, Nicholas had informed her about during breakfast.
Nicholas looked in her direction along side every other person. “Good morning everyone” she greeted smiling.
“Why are you wearing pink” Nicholas whispered into her ears.
“No one tells me what to wear” she replied without sparing him a glance.
Nicholas smiled mischievously, and lead the way to the car.