Victoria awoke to sunlight warming her face as she lay on a bed. Confused, she opened her eyes as she normally never felt this in her own bed.
Greeted with the unfamiliarity familiar look of a hotel room, her mind recollected all that happened yesterday. Angst turned to a sexy smile as she thought chronologically.
Rolling over, she was surprised to find her bed empty. Sitting up slightly, she listened and glanced at the bathroom door. Silence greeted her as she took stock of her situation.
She noticed a slip of paper with handwriting on her room's desk. Curious, she padded over and grabbed the slip of paper before curling back into bed.
Her eyes scanned the paper as she read the message contained therein.
'Victoria, I apologize for not greeting you this morning when you awoke. Unfortunately I was called away to attend some business I have early this morning.
With that said, please do not think that I would not rather be there in bed with you. Even now as you sleep while I write this, I wrestle with myself not to slip back against you.
I enjoyed last night, beyond what we physically did. You have a sharp wit about you and I am intrigued by you. I hope this feeling is mutual.
Please do not wait the supposed pre-requisite three days or so before contacting me if you're interested in me. Know this; if you are interested, then call or text me as soon as you want.
You will be well received, I promise. Hope this finds you well this morning and do look forward to seeing you again.
Nik'
She read the message twice and noted his phone number below his name. Her finger tapped the edge of the paper as she thought.
Her mind tried to wrap around the whirlwind that was last night. While part of her was aghast at the brazenness of her, she did enjoy herself. Atypical of her picking up a random guy at a bar, she found that it still felt right.
Glancing again at the paper, she set it down on the nightstand.
"Strong handwriting though," she thought to herself as she blushed to remembering his strong hands on her.
She again got out of bed, stretching as she walked to the bathroom. Her legs were sore in a good way she noted, smiling ruefully at herself due to the cause. It had been too long since she had felt this way.
As she finished up in the bathroom, she took stock of herself in the mirror. Her hair showed the effects of a wild night of sex and sleeping in bed. Still shaking off her morning drowsiness, she left the bathroom to walk over to the room's coffee maker and made her a cup of coffee.
Coffee made, she went back to bed and mulled over what to do. The slightly acrid taste of cheap coffee greeted her as she thought, making her wish for her favorite coffee shop.
Picking up the paper again, she reread it idly while her mind processed the events from yesterday. Nik felt unassuming to her, relaxed and unpressured to her. She liked that mentality as she had her own life goals that she was striving towards. Still, she was not sure if this was a good thing still.
Grimacing as she finished her coffee, she snuck into the bathroom again to start the shower. Victoria slipped into the shower as the tendrils of steam slowly fogged the mirror.
As she thought of the consequences of sleeping in a bed not her own, she was grateful for the warm water easing her muscles while she showered. She always hated mattresses that were not her own as she never felt fully refreshed after a night on them.
Slipping her soapy hands and fingers around her breasts flickered a slight pleasure in her as she kept washing herself.
As her hands moved down her body, she continued to mull over last night. She felt herself getting excited by remembering Nik's touch and kisses. How his hands held her open before he took her.
A soft moan escaped her as she washed between her legs. Each movement of her fingers softly stoked her excitement.
Regrettably she moved her hands on as she finished washing up. Finally as she turned off the water, she knew her hardened nipples were not from the cold of the air in the bathroom.
Stepping out of the shower, she dried herself off and walked back towards the bed naked. She sighed as she knew that she had to be responsible and take care of her house. All she wanted was to crawl back into bed and relive last night.
Victoria realized that she wanted to call Nik and express how much fun she had with him. She walked over to the suite's couch to inquire on her clothes as her mind was now made up on Nik.
Glancing at her underwear choices, she smiled ruefully. 'Sexy', 'very sexy' or 'uncomfortable but I'll look hot' choices greeted her.
Reaching for the sheer bikinis, she slipped them on. Feeling the diaphanous fabric slip around her sex was exciting even as she tried to stamp the feelings down.
"At least they're not crotchless," she thought to herself as she imagined walking around in a pair.
Grabbing her sheer bra from last night brought back the sexual thoughts. She blushed as she remembered that it was used to bind her wrists together.
She felt herself get slightly wet from the thought, surprising her. Even when Nik let her go from holding her like that, she readily accepted continuing to be bound.
Before she went down that rabbit hole, she mused, she better get some work done. Smiling though as the fabric settled against her breasts, she knew she'd never look at this bra the same again.
Grabbing her lone other dress, she slipped it along her head and down her body. Smoothing it out along her hips, she gave herself a long look in the mirror.
"A bit overdressed," she thought as she spun back and forth in the mirror.
Faint outlines of her underwear showed when she pressed on her dress but otherwise they were not too noticeable. Her nipples on the other hand continued to lightly peak against her bra and dress.
Shrugging, she decided to do the best she could with them. If nothing else maybe she could get a reduced price on her plumbing issues as she chuckled at the thought.
Gathering her purse, she straightened up the room enough for her piece of mind and headed out the door. She stopped and grabbed Nik's letter, folding it and placing it in her purse.
Calling the plumber, she spoke with the dispatcher and he told her that the plumber would be at her house in about a half hour. Confirming this meeting, she hung up and stared at her phone while waiting for the elevator.
Should she call or wait was her dilemma. Glancing at her phone, she felt it was too early to call.
"I'm not that desperate," she thought as the time was 9:18 a.m., laughing at herself.
As she stepped into the elevator, her mind naturally registered the man in the corner of the elevator. Glancing at him, they made eye contact which elicited the typical awkward smile at a stranger reaction.
Her mind registered his general handsomeness but no more. She was already remembering last night when she rode up this elevator with Nik, his lips pressed against hers as she lost herself in their kiss.
She squirmed slightly, rubbing her legs together and feeling the pressure against her clit. Trying not to be obvious, she tried to play it off by fiddling with her hair.