Jenna could feel her brain going into overdrive, it was all too much for her and she didn't know how to handle it. She expected to feel disgusted by his hands on her, but instead she felt like putty in his hands.
She didn't mind the things he was doing with his mouth to her neck, it excited her and made her feel a different kind of butterfly in her stomach, this one was more ferocious and demanding, it made her want more.
"I can't believe you right now" the voice was disappointed, "I can't believe you're losing your senses over someone you just met"
Jenna knew it was weird, everything about the situation was weird, but she didn't mind one bit. She was happy that there was someone so interested in her, it was frightening, yet Jenna didn't want it to stop.
Adam stopped biting Jenna's neck, Jenna was thankful, because now that he was done with that her brain could finally function normally. She knew the voice was right, his attitude was odd for someone that had just met her.
"I think we should stop here" Adam said, "If not I won't be able to stop"
"Noted" Jenna responded, her knees felt weak, if Adam wasn't holding her, Jenna was sure that she would have melted into the ground.
Her clothes were still sticking to her, an aftereffect of being under the rain, Jenna shivered.
"Do you want to shower now?" Adam asked as he played with the ends of Jenna's damp hair.
Jenna nodded, her brain was suddenly going into overdrive now that Adam wasn't distracting her with his tongue. She couldn't shake off how odd it was for them to be this close when they just met yesterday.
"Do you know what they call girls like you?" the voice asked, "needy"
It was a verbal slap, but it was true. Jenna felt like she was acting needy, she knew it was because she secretly yearned to experience more of the emotions that Adam was making her feel. The feeling of being loved, desired, was intoxicating and it was dragging Jenna in.
Adam led her to the room that she had stayed in the previous day when she was passed out.
In this opulent bedroom adorned with silver and white, every detail spoke of luxury and elegance. The walls were painted a pristine white, creating a sense of serenity and space. Silver accents were woven throughout the room, from the ornate crown molding to the picture frames that adorned the walls.
The centerpiece of the room was an exquisite, king-sized bet with a tufted silver headboard, framed by lush, white silk drapes that cascaded from a ceiling-mounted canopy. The bedding itself was a symphony of textures, with satin sheets and plush, snow-white pillows that seemed to invite you into a world of comfort and opulence.
On either side of the bed, ornate silver nightstands held glistening crystal lamps, casting a soft, warm glow that danced off the silver accents. The nightstands also featured intricate filigree patterns that added a touch of old-world charm.
A plush, silver area rug stretched across the polished hardwood floor, providing a soft landing for bare feet.
Against one wall, a silver-framed full-length mirror reflected the room's beauty, making the space appear even larger. A vanity table with an upholstered silver chair beckoned for moments of personal luxury and grooming.
A sitting area by the window featured two elegant white arm chairs accompanied by a small silver side table.
The windows were dressed in heavy white silk curtains that reached the floor, framing the outside world like a work of art.
The room was lit by a magnificent crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, scattering prismatic reflections across the space and casting a romantic ambiance.
The well-furnished and lavish bedroom, decorated in silver and white, exuded a sense of opulence, sophistication and tranquility. It was a retreat from the outside world, a sanctuary of comfort and style where every detail had been meticulously crafted to create a haven of luxury.
It was everything her room wasn't, they were stark contrasts.
Jenna felt intimated, she knew he was loaded from how his house looked, but something about his bedroom irked her. Maybe it was because it was everything her room would never be, and the fact that she used to visualize having a room like this.
"Now, do you finally understand how different you are from him?" the voice asked, "you both exist on two different social standings"
Adam brushed his hand slowly down Jenna's back, it jolted her out of her thoughts. Jenna felt embarrassed, she had gotten so deep into her head that she must have looked like a fool just standing there.
"Which way's the bathroom?" Jenna asked, she fixed a smile back on her face. She didn't want him thinking she was weird.
"Its that door over there" Adam said, pointing to the door that Jenna had seen him come out of when she was in his room yesterday.
"Thank you" Jenna walked to the door slowly, she felt smaller and smaller as she moved deeper into the room. She felt like a rat scurrying about in places where it should not be.
The bathroom walls were sheathed in gleaming white marble with subtle gray veins, giving the room a sense of timeless elegance. The veins in the marble seemed to flow like a river, creating a soothing pattern that extended from the floor to the ceiling.
The floor was a work of art, with large white porcelain tiles that were cool to the touch. The tiles featured a subtle geometric pattern that added depth and texture to the space, making the room feel even more expansive.
A sleek and modern vanity stood against one wall, its glossy white countertop hosting a pair of undermount sinks. The faucets were brushed nickel, a touch of contrasting color in the sea of white. The vanity was adorned with a minimalistic white-framed mirror.
Above the vanity, a floating white shelf held neatly arranged white towels. Opposite the vanity, a large walk-in shower was the centerpiece of the room. It was enclosed by frameless glass, allowing the white marble walls and intricate tile floor to shine.
In one corner of the bathroom, a freestanding bathtub with white porcelain and chrome fixtures exuded elegance and comfort.
Jenna stopped her gawking to process a thought, it had hit her the moment she saw the shower walls that were made of transparent glass.
"Now, he even wants to see you naked" the voice hissed, "It'll only be traumatizing for him if he has to look at your body"