They'd all packed up some clothing and taken the train into Berlin. They'd been there two days and this was there last night in Berlin. The guys had been staying at a hotel, while the girls had taken up residence in a small mansion a little outside the city. As usual, they had a staff and attendants just as things should be for royalty but Doug had no idea where they were staying and he also wondered why they weren't staying in the city in a hotel.
Although they had quarters outside the city, Naomi had been spending her nights and mornings in Doug's suite, their intimate moments had become more intense and frequent. They were each enjoying the other's company as well as the other's body. Naomi found herself swooning because Douglas was an excellent lover, very giving. She'd been enjoying spending time with him and although she thought she could keep her emotions under control, she felt them slipping into a comfortable relationship. She had to keep a hold of this situation because there really was no way for them to be together and she was leaving in a couple of days to return to her life in Bocara and this magical time during her German holiday would be over. She was sure that Douglas knew this was just a fling, but she kept getting this gnawing feeling he was thinking something more he just hadn't revealed what it was. They were going to go out that night with Freddie, Dhani, Zoe and Al to have a big dinner and partake in some of the wild night life of Berlin but they had been in Doug's hotel room after an afternoon of touring and shopping lounging in each other's arms after making love.
Doug looked over at Naomi, "what time are we supposed to be going to dinner?" he asked. He was in pure bliss and really didn't want this time to end, he had no interest in going out tonight but they'd made plans and he didn't want to be a spoil sport.
Naomi looked over at the clock it was almost 6:15 pm, "I think we're supposed to be meeting for dinner at 8 or so but maybe I should call Freddie, she's always planning things out. She plans a good part of my life."
Doug watched as Naomi rose from the bed and went over to her purse to get her phone and call Freddie. He'd noticed that she would say things like 'Freddie planning her life' and he just thought it was rather funny and odd. Why would your best friend plan your life, he'd thought. He kept getting the feeling she was keeping something from him but he felt that since it was so early in their relationship he didn't have the right to pry especially since he wasn't positive. Naomi was walking back toward the bed and his eyes couldn't do anything but stare longingly at her body, she was exquisite but he knew she had no idea how exquisite. She was just a lot of soft, supple curves and creamy mocha skin, her stomach was flat and her breasts were enough to make a man give his left testicle to get his mouth on them and he had, he'd spent lots of time sucking and licking her breasts he held deep adoration for them. He also loved that backside. Her ass was perfect, curvy hips that flared out into a luscious bubble butt. His hands couldn't hold enough of her or touch enough of her as she approached the bed he eased up on his elbows.
"Well, I got the time. We're all supposed to meet in the lobby of the hotel at 8 pm. I knew she'd know she knows everything," Naomi smiled at him then she noticed he was looking at her with that lustful glare. "What are you looking at?" she asked.
"You," he said nonchalantly "I'm looking at how lovely you are and I'm thinking I want to make love to you again."
"Douglas, we just did that. We really need to get ready to go out. We don't want to be late, Freddie hates it when I'm late and so do I."
"I swear I'll make it quick, we won't be late but darling I have to have some of your sweetness again. I'll die if I don't," he said jokingly with a pleading look in his eyes.
Naomi put her head back and laughed, he was so sexy and cute. He did look extremely tasty with half the covers on his body his manhood peaking out a little more because it had come to attention.
She smiled seductively at him and said, "Well maybe if you make it quick and make it good. I'll be nice to you."
"I like nice," Doug said smiling from ear to ear.
Naomi crawled up the bed toward him and pulled back the covers to reveal his magnificent muscular form, "Okay now that I think about it, maybe you don't have to do it quickly. Who cares if we're late?" She climbed on top of Douglas to enjoy the ride.
They'd had a great night and they all decided to go to a nightclub. It was fairly dark inside and the music was blaring. Zoe had taken off a little while back, complaining of a headache but Naomi had a feeling she didn't want to spend another moment in the company of Al. Al headed back to the hotel moments after she left, he was feigning tiredness. Those two had been going at it all night, one snipe after another, Naomi had the feeling that Al was getting to Zoe in a way her sister wasn't prepared to acknowledge. Dhani and Freddie had been on the dance floor the majority of the night, those two looked good together. They also seemed to be becoming really close. It pleased Naomi to see at least someone could possibly walk away from this holiday with the love of a lifetime. She looked over at Douglas he was relaxing with a drink in his hand and smiled back at her. She wondered what was going to happen when it was time for them to say good-bye. After their love making today she was finding it harder and harder to think about telling him that they wouldn't be continuing their 'friendship'. But she was also getting a weird feeling like someone was watching her she couldn't figure out why but she was. She'd had it for the last couple of days in Berlin, but maybe she was just being paranoid. One of the many results of being a royal was the feeling of being constantly watched especially in situations where she wanted to be incognito.
"You alright, sweetheart," Doug asked her, she looked worried and kept looking around the club as if she were looking for someone.
"I'm fine, Douglas," she turned and smiled back at him, "do you want to dance? I'd love to get you out on the floor." She got up from her seat and started to move her hips backing up toward the dance floor and beckoning Doug to come with her.
Doug looked at her and smiled, she looked so alluring and sexy moving out on that dance floor. He was shaking his head in the negative, he wasn't big on dancing and didn't feel prepared to embarrass himself but he wasn't feeling too bad as he watched her move her hips in that short black dress, it had sparkles at the hem in black and charcoal gray and she had on a pair of black peep toe shoes with an ankle strap, to him she looked like sex. Since he wasn't going to join her on the dance floor she shrugged her shoulders and turned around to move to the music. When she danced he could tell she was from an island, she let herself go, she moved so fluid as if the music and she were kindred, one almost. Doug could feel his mouth go a little dry, he picked up his drink and took a gulp of it but it didn't help with the fire that was growing inside, his cock was responding eagerly to the sight of her. His eyes sweep over the beautiful woman that was his as she danced alone on the floor, guys would creep up from the darkness of the room to try to make a play but she'd only push them away, hold them back. He then realized that the show she was putting on was just for him, for his eyes only and it thrilled him as nothing ever had. Doug sucked in a deep breath and slowly let it out, as a wave of something came over him, something he hadn't felt even with Tiffani, he loved this woman he was madly in love with her. It excited him and scared him all at the same time. He had to make sure that she knew before she left, that she was going to be his for the rest of their lives.
Naomi watched Doug as she danced she was putting on this show for him. Being an island princess meant one thing she knew how to move her hips and body to any syncopated rhythm. As she moved around dancing in circles to the beat, she could see his eyes moving with her, he was lifting his glass to drink but would sometimes stop mid-way to watch her. She could see his left hand moving down towards the spot where his cock was encased, she thought it was erotic and kind of daring. Here she was dancing to the beat and this gorgeous man was sitting in his chair in the middle of a club and about to stroke his cock. She smiled saucily to herself she hadn't felt this powerful as a woman ever in her life. She was all about propriety and protocol in public, never making a wanton display of herself as a princess, this felt good and right. As she moved on the floor, Naomi thought she saw a flash of light, she looked around rapidly wondering where it came from, she still moved but for some reason she could not shake the feeling of someone watching her. She thought that maybe her dancing for Douglas in such an open display wasn't as good an idea as she thought, maybe the champagne she'd been drinking was causing her to make unwise choices. She moved off the floor back towards the seat where Doug was sitting in full rapt attention.
