*Mature Content
Luckily high end exclusive apartment like his comes with concierge, security and everything is automated. The elevator open directly into his unit. Xavier carried Yuki into his apartment. He seldom comes back nowadays so the only bed he knows that is clean is his own. He put her down softly however Yuki refuse to release her arms from his neck. He coaxed her softly and whisper that they are now home and she can sleep comfortably. Yuki refuse to budge.
Xavier look at that pretty face. Since she is not releasing him, he couldn't resist the temptation to just have a taste and bend down to kiss her. Once he touches those soft lips, Yuki sighed. Xavier deepen the kiss and nibble her lips. Yuki finally release her hold on Xavier. Xavier move his hands up to touch her breast and he can hear Yuki moaned. Damn! He can't make love to an unconscious drunk person, he wants to hear her call out his name when he enter her, he wants to feel her muscle clenched against his, he wants to know her sensitive spots and most of all he wants to hear her scream when she comes. He can imagine having his way with her until she is totally his.
Xavier tore his mouth from those luscious lips, painting heavily. He look at Yuki peaceful sleeping face again, an idea came to his mind to punish her for arousing his desire without quenching it. He bend over once more before going for a very cold shower to calm himself down; it's going to be a long night as he rub his neck in defeat.
Yuki woke up next day to a foreign ceiling, she sat up abruptly and realised it's not even her studio room. She has no recollection where she is and how she got here after she went into the car with Mr. Xavier. Thinking of Mr. Xavier she calmed down knowing he is someone she can relied on. She is still wearing the silver evening gown and her stiletto was at the side of the bed. She tiptoe to open a small crack of the door and took a peek outside. She can only see another door down the hall and a stairway to the right. As silence as possible she creep downstairs to see Xavier sleeping on the couch.
The two top button of his white shirt was undone. Yuki can envision the muscular chest underneath. He look so peaceful when he sleeps, no knitted brow or frightening glare. He is so handsome thought Yuki when she cannot help herself but went closer and trace his cheekbone with her finger. Xavier flinched unexpectedly breaking off Yuki thoughts. She quickly retrieve her hand and pat on Xavier's arm instead,"Good morning Mr. Xavier."
Xavier blink and stretch before he felt a pat on his arm and Yuki's voice. He look at her angelic face with crumpled hair and smile thinking it wouldn't be bad to wake up to this every morning.
Yuki was asking permission to use the bathroom and if he has extra toothbrush or suitable change of clothes as it will be weird for her to return home in the public bus wearing the evening dress. Xavier sat up on the couch and told Yuki that she can find what she needs in the guest room; 1st door on the right up the stairs. Xavier informed Yuki further that he has instructed Alex to send a change of clothes and it has arrived for her early this morning. He has put that in the guest room too.
Yuki was extremely grateful to work under such a considerate boss. She thank Mr. Xavier but instantly felt guilty as he keep turning his head and flexing his shoulder blade trying to release the tension in his neck and shoulder muscles. This is probably the result of sleeping on the couch shorter than his height. "Can I massage your shoulder?" Yuki offered. "I am quite good at it because I always do this for my parents after their day out in the farm," she confirmed.
Xavier stop moving and gave his back to Yuki sitting up. Yuki start working on the knots she felt on his shoulder and neck with earnest attention. In the beginning Xavier felt relax and comfortable but it gets hotter and hotter as Yuki hands glide across his skin. His imagination is running wild again with the picture of Yuki naked sitting on him upright with her perky plums jutted out giving him a back massage with her wet pussy gliding across his back.
Xavier stop Yuki as soon as he felt his rod straining against his pants. Yuki went up to the guest room while Xavier walk in pain back into his own for another very cold shower. He suspect he might die from pneumonia if this continues. He has to speed up his plan carefully as it seems Yuki is attracted to him too given the soft finger he felt on his cheek this morning.