Chelsea was pushed hard against the door of the suite. George was frantically fumbling for the key to his hotel room while groping at her breasts. Chelsea's green dress was bunched up around her hips and she was furiously rubbing her clit. It was sore and wet from when he had attacked her in the elevator. His cock was still hard and pushing against his expensive dress pants. Finally, George was able to unlock the door and the two lovers stumbled into the large room.
George was a successful lawyer specializing in international law. He was in Italy for a few days to secure a new client. Mr. Nico had been very impressed with his dossier and was happy to hire him. George was so excited about this that he hadn't been able to control himself. He had fucked Chelsea silly against the glass elevator and now he watched as she slowly walked to the large king size bed that was in the middle of the room. The room had rich red walls with expensive paintings hanging along the walls. The floor to ceiling windows overlooked the city and there were two doors against one side of the room. One door led to the large bathroom that had a walk in shower built for two along with a large Jacuzzi tub. The other door led to an office that was set up exactly how George needed it to be laid out so he could keep up with the assignments from his other clients.
"You are so fucking gorgeous. How the fuck did I get so lucky?"
Chelsea grinned. She had removed her dress and was standing in only bra and panties. The material was green lace and she looked like a goddess with her fiery red hair and green high heels. George began to undo his tie and then groaned when his cell phone rang. Chelsea pouted a bit and sat on the edge of the bed. Whenever his cell phone rang, he had to drop everything and answer it. She knew that his clients were extremely important and even though it was almost two in the morning, he had to attend to business.
"Hello?"
George nodded as he listened to the other end of the conversation. Chelsea watched and listened.
"Yes, she's here. Let me ask her. No, I understand." George put the cell phone down and looked at Chelsea.
"It's Mr. Nico. He has a request."