The Educator

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The next morning, Elliot and I stayed in the room. We even had our breakfast sent to the room. Elliot

goes on his day by attending meetings. I was walking by him from time to time but majority of the day, I

spent laying around the hotel room, scrolling through social media, checking posts, photos and

messages. I didn’t want to tell my family yet but Elliot said the new security just arrived this morning.

I’m a little worried but I trust Elliot will take care of my family. My worries faded when Elliot made sure

that my family had enough security.

I was beginning to be bored when I thought of a little something. I take my rove from the luggage and

take it to the bathroom. I see Elliot listening to the presentation and I walk past him towards the powder

room. I locked the door behind me, took off my clothes and wore my bathrobe. Elliot’s having his Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

meeting at the dinning of the suite. The powder room is located on the side od the dinning so when I

step out, Elliot would see me immediately. I put my hair down, untangling the ends a little and fluffing it

so that it has volume. I open the door a little to peek and I see Elliot taking notes, his leg crossed over

the other, the end of his pen in his mouth and constantly writing on his pad. I slowly walk out of the

powder room and walk in front of Elliot. His eyes land on me and I teas his a little, slowly untangling the

tie of my robe and exposing a little bit of skin as each second passes by. Elliot smiles and resists the

laughter. I then pull on the cloth on either side of my robe to expose my shoulder and collarbone. Elliot

clears his throat as he continues to try to concentrate on his meeting. I roll my eyes at him and then

finally, take off my robe. Elliot’s eyes widen at the sight of me naked.

“Okay, I think I’m done here, my assistant will be taking notes on my behalf. I have an urgent matter to

attend to” he quickly says and drops the call. He stans and I slowly walk back and teas him some more.

“Where are you going?” he catches up to me, embraces me from behind only to carry me to the bed. I

giggle a little but at the same time am a little wet by this. I have never done this before and with the way

Elliot is holding me right now, I may say, I want some more. Elliot places me on the bed with my behind

to him. He spreads out my legs from behind. I extend my arms outward on the bed as he positions

himself. He leans down to me back and starts kissing me from my nape to the shallow dip on my lower

back.

“Elliot” I whisper his name. I reach back to touch his hair and pull on it a little.

“Eli” he whispers back. Elliot extends his hand to the front, touching my breasts down to my private

area. His fingers slip in quickly from my wetness.

“Oh!” I let out a moan