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Bruce stepped into the room and was greeted by a warm and inviting atmosphere. The walls are painted a subtle shade of beige, and the lighting is soft and inviting. The room itself is spacious, with a king-sized bed situated against one wall. The bed was dressed with crisp white linens and a colourful, patterned comforter.
He walks over to the dresser and sees that it is made of a warm wood finish and has a large flat-screen TV sitting on top of it. A small desk and a comfortable chair are located on the opposite wall, next to the window.
Bruce sat in his hotel room, deep in thought about Ava. He was wearing a simple, yet elegant black button-up shirt and a pair of khaki pants. The shirt was slightly wrinkled, a sign of the hours he had spent lost in his thoughts. He sat in the armchair near the window, staring out at the city below, lost in his memories of Ava.
As the sun set, he decided to take a walk to the nearby winery. He slipped on his leather loafers and made his way downstairs, the familiar streets becoming a blur as he thought about her. At the winery, he ordered a glass of red wine, savouring the rich flavour as he sipped it slowly.
As he walked back to his hotel room, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. He turned to see Ava standing there, dressed in a white, transparent cover-up, the light from the setting sun casting a warm glow over her.
“I need your help with something, would you mind assisting me?”
Bruce, caught off guard but happy to help, replied, “Of course, anything for you. What do you need my help with?”
Ava hesitated for a moment before continuing, “I have a business proposal that I have been working on, and I could use a fresh perspective. Would you be able to look over it and give me your thoughts?”
Bruce smiled, happy to be able to assist her in any way he could. “I’d be happy to help. Let me take a look.”
Ava handed over a thick stack of papers, and Bruce began to read through them, making notes and asking questions as he went along. As he read, he couldn’t help but be impressed with Ava’s business acumen and her clear understanding of the market.
As he finished reading, he looked up at Ava and said, “I think this is a fantastic proposal. It’s well thought out and has a lot of potential. I’d be happy to provide any support you need in bringing it to fruition.”
Ava’s face lit up with a big smile as she thanked him. As he looked at Ava, standing before him in her white, transparent cover-up, he couldn’t help but admire her curves. The dress clung to her body, accentuating her every curve in a way that left him breathless. He couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on her figure, drinking in the sight of her as if he were a thirsty man in the desert.
As she moved around the room, the dress flowed and swayed, giving him a glimpse of her toned legs and the curve of her hips. The way the fabric was sheer, made her look like an angel, the way light was passing through the dress making it glisten and sparkle. He felt a stirring within him, an attraction that was both physical and emotional.
He knew that he couldn’t just stare at her all night, which was why he thought about making his move. But he found himself reluctant. He couldn’t get himself to do it even when it looked like she wanted him to.
He slapped himself mentally as she hesitated before thanking him and leaving the room.
As Bruce lay in his hotel room, he couldn’t stop thinking about Ava. He had spent a magical night with her and now he knew that he wanted to be with her. Without hesitation, he got up from his bed and made his way to her hotel room.
As he walked down the hallway, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. He didn’t know what the future held for him and Ava, but he knew that he wanted to be with her.
He reached her door and raised his hand to knock, but before he could, the door opened and Ava was standing there, a look of surprise and happiness on her face.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“Bruce,” Ava exclaimed, “I was just coming to see you.”
“Really?” Bruce asked, feeling his heart skip a beat.
“Yes,” Ava said, smiling. “I couldn’t stop thinking about last night and I wanted to talk to you about it.”
Bruce felt a wave of relief wash over him. He had been nervous about how Ava might feel about their night together, but now he knew that she felt the same way.
“I’m glad you feel the same way,” Bruce said, taking her hand in his.
“Of course, I do,” Ava replied, smiling up at him.
“What’s going on, Ava?” he asked, unsure of what she wanted.
Ava looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of nerves and anticipation. “Can I talk to you inside?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Bruce felt a wave of desire wash over him, he knew what she was about to say, he could see the intent in her eyes. He quickly unlocked the door and gestured for her to come inside.
As soon as the door was locked behind them, Ava turned to him, a shy smile on her face. Before Bruce could say anything, she dropped her robe, revealing the lingerie she had packed for the trip.
Bruce couldn’t help but gasp in surprise and desire. Ava looked absolutely stunning and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He reached out and pulled her close, his lips crashing down onto hers as he let his desires take over.