Vin had his arms encircling Luna’s body and both were under the sheet. One of his hands was resting on a breast, the other on her belly and one of his legs between hers.
Luna opened her eyes slowly and then she narrowed them. The room was too bright. She blinked a few times and thought that it must be around noon. Luna then sighed contentedly as soon as she became aware that she wasn’t waking up alone in bed.
She grinned, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation of Vin’s warm skin against hers. Luna didn’t move a muscle; the sensation of his body clasped at hers was too good to be real. She could feel his hot breath against her neck and his chest pressed against her back. Luna took a deep breath and started to breath in time with him.
Today, Vin was having lunch with his manager, so Luna thought it would be a great occasion to check those damned reports that Susana had sent her.
Suddenly, Vin tightened his embrace around her as his breath changed slightly. Luna knew at that exact moment that he was awake. A couple of seconds later she felt his soft lips brushing her neck, his tongue tracing slow long circles on her nape.
A strong shiver crossed her spine and a soft moan escaped her parted lips. In response, Vin grinned against her skin, increasing the pressure.
“You’re going to burn in hell, Mark.” Luna murmured hoarsely as she closed her eyes, tilting her head, giving him more room, enjoying his caresses.
Vin chuckled at that. “Yeah, I know.” His voice sounded hoarse too and deeper than usual. “After what we did last night I’m sure I’ll spend the eternity in Hell’s VIPs’ zone.” Vin whispered as his hands started to move along her body of their own accord. Luna moaned softly, stretching her back like a cat. “Some of the things we did are still punishable offences in some states of this country though.” He chuckled at his own words.
Luna laughed softly as she got comfortable in his arms. “Well, then let’s call the cops, because sure as hell I’m going to slam.” Luna mocked as a strong moan escaped her lips. She then turned around to look at him. “Not that I give a damn. I enjoyed each and every second though. And I bet Hell is already overflowing with sinners like us.” She added as she traced the contour of his pectoral with the tip of her fingers. Vin laughed, stroking her hip.
“Why don’t you come with me? I’m sure that my manager is going to love you.” Vin said as he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her essence deeply. Luna frowned slightly, thinking about his words.
“Don’t get me wrong, Mark. I appreciate it, but I think I’m going to stay here with Roman. He can keep me company until you come back. And apart from that, I think I’m going to work a little and lay under the sun for a while and maybe I’m going to swim in your swimming pool, if you let me do that.” Luna explained as she started planting butterfly kisses on her shoulders and neck.
As reward, that low growl resounded against her chest causing her to grin against his skin. God, she loved that damn noise!
“You can do whatever you want while you’re here. The house is all yours.” Vin replied, tilting his head back, kissing her lips softly. “Anyway, you’re not gonna be alone with Roman. I never would leave that little groper alone with you. I don’t trust him, he wants you badly.” Vin mocked, as he stroked her back up and down. Luna laughed at that, punching his arm playfully.
“I love Roman. He’s so funny and smart…” She trailed off, tracing Vin’s lips with her thumb, locking eyes with him.
Vin chuckled. “Besides, today is Tuesday. So you’re going to see the cleaning staff around the house.” He whispered, sucking her thumb softly.
Then Vin smiled broadly and climbed out of bed, heading to his closet, searching for a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
Luna rolled to one side and lay on her stomach, braced on her elbows and stared at his naked body.
Jesus, he’s all muscles! Luna exclaimed silently as she grinned, shaking her head.
“They’re going to see me here. Aren’t you worried about it? I mean, I know that all of you who are famous and shit are freaking out all the time with paparazzi and that stuff.” Luna frowned deeply. “I’ve seen that kind of shit in Spain too.” She didn’t want to cause him problems with the media.
Vin continued searching for something inside of his closet when he spoke. “Nope. I’m not worried about it. You should know that all of them have to sign a confidential contract before they get the job. If any of them take pictures or speak about the things they see, they will be sued and in this country the worst thing that could happen to anyone is to get involved in a trial…” Vin trailed off as he finally found what he was looking for. “Lawyers are like hunting dogs, all of them with no exceptions. When they catch a prey they never release it and at the end they leave you in just boxers.” Vin chuckled at his own words as he pulled out his new boots.
“Oh, I see…” Luna frowned then smiled. “Do you want to know something funny?” Luna asked him, narrowing her eyes. “I’m a lawyer. Well almost. I never took the time to get my license to practice. So technically speaking I’m a lawyer.” Luna said, pretending to sound hurt by his words. “So, you better think about that shit you said about lawyers because right now you have a hunting dog on your bed.” Luna paused for a second, grinning as she fixed her gaze on his naked bottom. “Watch your mouth or I’ll open my faucets, catching a piece of my prey between my teeth.” Luna warned him. Vin laughed at that as he turned his head to look at her over his shoulder.
“I’m gonna shit my pants, babydoll.” Vin mocked, pretending to be scared. “You’re scaring the hell out of me, Miss ‘I am a lawyer technically speaking’.” He added, rolling his eyes, grinning.
Luna narrowed her eyes. “You’re going to regret those words and that expression on your face, asshole.” Luna pretended to be annoyed with him. Vin knit a brow, smirking. “Just wait and see. When you’re back you’re going to pay for that shit. I’m going to show you who is in charge around here, ‘caramel skin’. You don’t know who you’re fucking with.” Luna warned him as she fixed him with a cold gaze.
Vin narrowed his eyes as he turned on his heels to face her. He then went to her side and leaned down, resting his hands at both sides of her shoulders.
Vin bent his head and spoke a few inches from her lips, locking eyes with her.
“I’m in charge here, babydoll.” He murmured, holding her gaze. Luna arched a brow and looked at him in defiance. Vin licked his lips as he grinned. “You don’t know who you’re dealing with, Luna.” He added as his eyes flickered to hers.
In response, Luna pretended that a strong shiver had crossed her spine as she spoke. “Oh my god! I’m gonna shit my pants, asshole.” She mocked as she rolled onto her back, laughing. “You’re scaring the shit out of me, ‘caramel skin’.” She added still laughing.
Vin frowned deeply as a deep growl escaped his lips. “Don’t tempt me, Luna.” He warned her in a deep, sexy voice.
In response, Luna stretched her body sensually as a devilish grin graced her lips.
“I only think about tempting you, Mark.” Luna purred softly and her grin widened as soon as Vin’s breath changed when he saw how she was stroking herself.
Vin grinned an evil smile as he flashed her with a gaze full of lust. He slowly climbed onto the bed and laid his body on top of her.
“And you’re doing a more than a fine job, woman.” He purred against her ear as he bit her earlobe gently.
Luna moaned loudly and encircled his waist with her legs, pressing her body up to his.
Luna walked with him to his car and kissed Vin good bye, and saw him driving along the path towards the iron gates at the entrance of the grounds.
Luna turned on her heels and headed toward the house with Roman on her heels. Vin had left a house key for Luna and also a copy of the key to his SUV in the parking area just in case she had an emergency.
Luna reached the kitchen and on her way, she met a lady who was cleaning the lobby. Luna said good morning to her and started to look for the utensils to make an orange juice.
Here and there she could hear the voices of the employees speaking in Spanish. After a moment of hesitation, Luna could no longer resist the urge to speak with them. She knew full well that maybe someone may consider her act out of place, but Luna shrugged her shoulders and walked over to them. At the end, nobody needed to know about it.
They were three women, Dolores, Carmela and Rosa.
Dolores was tall and her hair was fake reddish. Luna thought that she must be around forty-five. Dolores was talking and of the four words, two were harsh.
Carmela, on the other hand was petite and her hair was natural black, her age close to Dolores.
The third woman was younger, the same age as Luna and her name was Rosa. Rosa was pregnant with her second baby according to what she told Luna.
Immediately, Luna found herself thinking about babies and her age, frowning slightly.
They were talking about their families, their countries and their dreams. Luna enjoyed their company and after a coffee, the three women continued with their task.