*Highly recommend reading chapter 1 before continuing with this chapter*
It had been 9 days since Will had seen Chloe. Due to various work, family and friend commitments they had not been able to see each other. It had also been the least productive 9 days of Will's life. Most of his waking hours were spent reliving the night in the bar. He found it hard to concentrate on anything. He was working long hours in an attempt to take his mind off her but it wasn't working. He had barely seen Esther or his boys barring one Sunday where they headed to the Sussex countryside for a long family walk, he thought of her the whole time. Esther commented on the drive home as the boys slept in the back seat that he had seemed distant. Will shrugged it off and when Esther went to bed early that night, Will masturbated furiously in the shower thinking of Chloe.
They had exchanged several text messages and even a brief phone call. Will had given Chloe his work Blackberry number so that, in the unlikely event that Esther checked his phone, she wouldn't be able to gain access to his messages.
It was 2pm on a Thursday afternoon. Will was in his office sat in his chair facing the window overlooking the London skyline daydreaming of Chloe when his Blackberry rumbled on his desk.
Hey you, what are you up to? Any plans tonight? C x
He smiled. Will checked his diary, he had a conference call booked in from 6-8pm. Afterwards, he knew he should prepare for a client meeting the following day but he had to see her. He began tapping away on his Blackberry.
I'm free from 9. What did you have in mind? x
Will put his phone down and his cock lurched at the thought of seeing her again. There was an immediate response on his Blackberry.
Dinner/drinks? C x
Will began to get nervous. He had spent the last 9 days thinking of her but had also considered what if someone had seen them in the bar together that night? Esther had a lot of friends who worked in the area. He couldn't risk getting caught. No one else could know. He had an idea. He switched to internet search on his Blackberry and found the number for an extremely exclusive but secluded London Hotel that he hadn't used for a number of years since his married life. He called them. The Hotel only had 7 rooms but luckily, there was one free that evening. Will booked it, paying the cool £800 it cost for the room on his credit card. He switched back to SMS and text Chloe.
Meet me at The Livingston Suite, Young & Fortner Hotel @ 9pm? X
Her instant reply made Will laugh out loud. She obviously knew exactly what he was thinking.
Good choice... I'll see what I can do ;-) C x
Will's conference call finished early. He rushed out of the office and jumped in a cab. He sent another text to Esther letting her know he wouldn't be back until way after midnight and he might even consider sleeping in the office. Whilst uncommon, it was not unheard of for Will to sleep on the sofa in his office and Esther simply replied with a sad face followed by 'You're working too hard x'. Will replied with an apology. And he was sorry, but not sorry enough.
He checked into the room and was shown to the room by a porter. It was one of their best suites, decorated in a Moroccan style. It had a very large bedroom with a super-king sized bed and a bathroom attached to the bedroom with a big walk-in shower and separate free-standing bath. The lounge room consisted of an antique desk, large sofa and dining table and chairs to seat two. Candles were lit all around the room and the porter showed Will the entertainment system hidden in one of the cupboards. Will tipped the porter as he left and waited for Chloe to arrive. He put some music on and paced around, checking the room out in more detail. He hadn't felt this nervous about anything for a very long time. He looked at his watch, 8.42pm. He pulled out his Blackberry and started checking on some emails in an attempt to take his mind of things.
There was a knock at the door. Will stopped emailing and glanced at the clock on the wall, 9.05pm. Shit, she was here. Will walked over to the door, unlocked it and opened it.
She stood there with a big smile on her face. In that instant, Will took her in and stood for a few seconds dumb-founded by her, she was a goddess. Her dark hair was down, slightly wavy and fell onto and below her shoulders. She had that same sultry style make-up as the night in the bar, accentuating her gorgeous big brown eyes and she wore a pronounced red lipstick. She had an expensive looking fur coat on and very high black Christian Louboutin heels on. Will didn't say anything to her, just stood back and opened the door widely to let her in.
'Hi' she smiled sweetly and looked at him as she walked in, her eyes fixed on his. She knew she had made the impression she wanted.
'Hello' he tried to maintain his air of cool. 'Can I take your coat and bag ma'am?' he feigned in an exaggerated posh accent.
Chloe giggled as she handed him her small leather holdall bag. 'She's obviously come for the night' Will thought to himself. He put the bag on the desk behind him and went to help her take off her coat. As he walked a couple of paces towards her he got a whiff of her expensive smelling perfume. He recognised it from the night in the bar. He stood behind her as he placed his hands on the shoulders of the fur to help her take it off as she unbuttoned it. Before he let her remove it, he planted a kiss on her neck.
'I've missed you' he said, instantly relinquishing any sense of "cool" that he was trying to feign. She smiled and turned to face him, her coat still on.
