His room was neatly packed, except for the bed, desk mirror, and chair. As I stood there, I heard footsteps approaching. It had been about twenty minutes since the show began, with small stunts and performances, including Dagger's.
"You did exceptionally well tonight, Doll. You truly deserve an award," he complimented, using a tone that reminded me of the first day we met when he was incredibly sweet.
He guided me to sit on his chair, expressing his intention to clean me up. He removed his jacket and accessories, leaving him in black pants and a white button-up shirt. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and realized I looked less than presentable. There had been no setting spray used, which explained why my makeup appeared terrible.
Lost in my thoughts, I didn't even notice him returning with a bowl of water and a rag. He gently wiped off my makeup, and as he did so, he whispered, "You are so beautiful." His words caught me by surprise, and I couldn't help but gasp.
He continued his delicate touch, removing the fake layers from my face until there was no makeup left. As he unclipped my hair, my curly locks fell freely. He expressed regret for putting me in danger and acknowledged his concern and admiration for my talent.
Standing behind me now, his hands rested on my hips, and I could feel his warm breath near my ear. He confessed, "I see the way you look at me." His lips grazed my ear before planting slow kisses along my neck and shoulder.
My heart raced, and I couldn't deny the intense attraction I felt towards him. I had been saving myself, hoping that one day I could be with him. Though he might have had many women, I wanted him exclusively.
He turned me around, his hand caressing my cheek. "You are special to me, Doll, and I want to show you how much you mean to me," he said before kissing me passionately.
In the heat of the moment, I placed my hands on his chest, savoring the connection between us. His hands moved down to the zipper of my outfit, and he carefully undressed me, making sure I was comfortable with every step.
As he explored my body, his touch ignited a deep desire within me. My thoughts became a whirlwind of emotions and sensations, and for a moment, everything felt unreal.
However, I hesitated when he suggested taking things further, and I confessed my innocence. He reassured me that he didn't intend to take advantage of me and only wanted to make me feel good as an apology for treating me poorly before.
Though I was tempted, he understood my reluctance and decided to hold back. Instead, he continued to shower me with affection and caresses, ensuring that I felt appreciated and cared for.
We spent the night together, but he refrained from crossing any boundaries. The show's end marked the end of the month, and he still had packing to do. Fernando and Dagger had already taken care of packing my belongings, and I found myself enjoying a night in his room.
Despite my initial desires, I felt grateful for his understanding and consideration. Our time together was filled with affection and tender moments, and I couldn't help but feel fortunate to be in his presence.