A Fierce African Heiress and A Savvy American Businessman.
A blissful yet magical night in Greece, one got away and the other develops an uncontrollable fixation.
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Felix's POV Waking up from my nap, rubbing my eyes and scratching my throat groaning. I looked around my bedroom suite to find the clock and saw that it wasn't a nap but 18 hours blissful forthcoming sleep. I remembered me saying I was going to wait for Enny to come back from her meeting and I fell asleep. I quickly jumped off the bed running to the end suite stripping out of the Calvin Klein briefs I had on. 15 minutes later I finished showering, walking into my bedroom I ordered room service to my room and to Enny's room with flowers and a card as a token of my apology for the empty promise I made unto her. I walked around the suite to the mini kitchen to get something to drink for my dry throat until I heard a knock on the door. I gulp the rest of the water placing the glass cup in the sink, walking to the door I opened it regardless of my appearance thinking that it was the room service. I opened the door abruptly to see Enny holding the card and a bouquet of marigold and a young guy wearing the Hotel's staff uniforms with a trolling cart in front of him. "Good Mor—" Enny's voice perked up but stopped when she saw me. Her eyes went from my face looking at me from top to bottom in wonder. I almost laughed at the adorable expression on her face. Enny's eyes finally landed on my face again when she saw the smirk on my face she cleared her throat awkwardly. "Like what you see Enny" I ask her in a taunting tone. "I mean yeah, don't have no shame about it" She shrugs pushing me to the side so she could come in and I think she purposely did that to touch my abs. "Sneaky one isn't she" I completely forgot about the room service guy. I chuckled shaking my head "Yeah she is" I reply back moving away from the door to let him push the cart in. "You can put them on the table" I tell him going into the bedroom to put on on a distressed jeans on with a plain white T-shirt. I went over to the dresser table next to my bed picking up my wallet taking out 20 euros out to tip the guy as he left taking the empty cart with him. I saw Enny watching Peppa Pig dubbed in Greek as sat on the black leather couch Indian style while she chewed on a piece of bacon and she reached for the glass of apple juice. She looked so comfortable and that made my soul smile happily. I felt so contented with that I jumped on the couch from behind shocking Enny making her choke on the apple juice she was sipping on. I immediately start patting and rubbing her back as she coughed stormily.
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