Her Aya - Chapter 3

After the family dinner, we all bid goodnight and headed for our rooms. The other guys sneaked out with their ladies for a few drinks but I was too tired to go with them. I decided to grab a bottle of wine, soak in the tub and relax. I started to imagine what will happen at the party that next evening. Mika's school buddies, the sounds, the dancing and the birthday girl in all her glamour. Then it hit me, my clothes for the party is still not ready. I grabbed the hotel phone and called for housekeeping.
"Hi, housekeeping? Is ms.Mylene still there? The one assigned for the 16th floor?"
"Hello, good evening. Yes sir. How can we help you, sir?" a voice on the phone answered
"Yes, can you please send someone to pick-up my clothes? I need them pressed and ready for tomorrow."
"Okay sir. We will send Ms.Mylene to your room. She will be there in a few minutes." the voice responded
"Thank you." I hung up and went back to day dreaming about the next evening's event

The ringing from the door bell brought me back to my senses. I must have dozed off. I quickly dried myself and grabbed a towel to wrap around myself. The ringing stopped and was replaced by soft knocks on the door.
"Sir, good evening. Housekeeping." a familiar voice came from the door
"Wait lang Mylene." I replied
I opened the door and Mylene was outside speaking to a walkie talkie.
"Good evening, sir." she said while giving a quick bow
She looked up at me and blushed a little saying "Uhm.. sir, me-meron po ba daw kayo i-ipapa-press?"
I gave a smile and said "Yes, it's in the room. Please take it for me. I need it for tomorrow's event here at the hotel."
She stepped in my room "Ay, yes sir. Eto po ba yung birthday for Miss Mikayla Martinez?" she said, staring at the floor
Her reactions amused me. For a lady in probably her early 20s, it's quite entertaining to see how she blushes and tries to avert her gaze from me, and it made me want to tease her a little more.
"In here Ms. Mylene. I have 2 dress shirts that need a good press, as well as a pair of trousers and a coat." I said as I guided her further to my room
"Yes, sir." she replied, keeping her eyes glued to the floor
"Am I making you uncomfortable, Ms.Mylene?" I slyly asked as I sat on the chair
"No sir!" she quickly looked up to respond and I met her gaze
You can see how her eyes widened in awe. In front of her was a man with nothing but a towel to cover what ever is below the waist. Good thing I was blessed with the panty dropping physique of Channing Tatum when he first started in the movies. Made me wonder if this is the most skin that Mylene had seen from a guy. I'll find out for sure.

She kept on adjusting her glasses as she took my clothes and was about to leave. Shit! Glasses! Why do they always have to have a pair of glasses on?
I took her hand and pulled her in as I stood up. There was complete silence between us. I looked at her and she stared back at me. Her eyes in confusion and fear. I took my clothes from her and threw it to the chair. Held her closer.
"Uhmm.. s-sir..." she said trembling
"Yes, Mylene.." I replied gently moving my hand to the small of her back. I could feel her breathing now.
"I-i-I need t-to go, sir."
"Why in such a hurry?" I whispered to her ear as I let my hand roam her back
"I'm s-sorry, s-sir. I-i-I re-really need t-to go." she begged trying to push me back
I held on to her. "You can go, when I say you can go." I whispered back and I slowly licked the lobes of her ears and teasingly bit it.
And her breathing was deeper. I could feel her heart racing. My hand seemed to have a mind of it's own as it guided it's way through Mylene's staff clothes and unhook her bra from the back.
She buried her head on my chest as my mouth traced her neck with warm breaths and gentle bites.
"S-s-sir..." she moaned through my chest
I held her face to mine and slowly kissed her. I need this, I know I need her to get me through this. My tongue slowly pushed it's way through her lips she met it with hers. Her tongue played with mine, as my hand made its way down to her waist and unzipped her skirt. Her skirt dropped on the floor as I pushed her to bed.