At 9 pm, Isla went to The Dorchester hotel. It was a grandiose luxury hotel with a classic English aristocratic style and modern and comfortable interior. The entrance was already opulent with huge and gorgeous chandeliers, golden decorations on the walls and ceiling and and lots of red and gold colors everywhere. It also had a grand staircase and a big lobby where famous people often gathering to socialize. It was also equipped with a restaurant and a modern bar with cozy furniture and relaxing ambiance.
Isla made her way through the beautiful lobby and took a look around, looking for the right place where she had to meet the famous rapper. She didn't see him around but she had expected that, he was probably already waiting in his room.
She quickly walked towards the reception and asked the clerk
"I'm looking for Mister Marshall Mathers, is he still here or did he left?"
The clerk checked something on the computer and gave her a smile
"The rapper?"
She nodded and the clerk continues:
"You're lucky, Miss. It seems that Mister Mathers are still in his room. He's staying in the 10th floor, room 1098. He also has requested to not be disturbed under any circumstance"
"He told me to come here at this hour. Can you prevent him please?"
The clerk seems a little confused by her request but nods anyway
"Sure thing, Miss. I will warn him about your arrival"
The clerk picks up the phone and dials a number, probably to warn Eminem about her presence here. He speaks for a little bit before ending the call.
"He informed me that you can go. Here's your pass to access to the lift that leads to the 10th floor"
She thanked him, the clerk smiles at her warmly and nods:
"You're welcome, have a nice evening"
Eminem was definitely staying in a nice hotel, the employees here were really helpful and polite.
She heads towards the lift and goes inside. She was already nervous to meet Eminem again and she could feel her heart beating fast from excitement.
The lift was wide and elegant with golden decorations on the walls. It only takes a few seconds to arrive at the 10th floor. She gets out of the lift and starts looking for his room number: Room 1098. She quickly spots the room and walks to the door.
Standing in front of the door, she checks the pass card in her hand before swiping it on the lock and watching as the light turns green, telling her that it is OK to enter. After taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, she then carefully pushed the door open and entered the room.
When she opens the door, the first thing she sees is a medium-sized and elegant sitting area with high-end wooden furniture and a big sofa in the center of the room. She then notices a big and luxurious king size bed with a view of the city through the huge, floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom. The bathroom was also visible from the sitting area with huge sink and bathtub. This room really looked like a royal suite. She closes the door behind her and starts looking for the rapper.
She finally sees him, sitting on the sofa in the sitting area. He was in casual clothes with a simple black shirt and grey sweatpants. His gaze lands on her and he gives her a little smile, but his eyes were definitely checking her out from head to toe.
She's wearing a short and form-fitting black dress that shows a little bit of her curves. She also put on heels and makeup on. She looks beautiful and sexy, very feminine.
Eminem's eyes widens a little at the sight of Isla. She looked extremely gorgeous. He was impressed by how breathtaking she looked right now and how those heels made her legs look amazing. They were definitely made to be wrapped around his waist. He quickly shakes his head from these inappropriate thoughts.
He snaps out of his thought and gives her a little smile.
"I'm glad to see you again, Isla"
He said, patting the empty seat next to him on the sofa as he invite her to sit next to him.
She flashed him with a beautiful smile, sitting next to him, facing him.
"How are you? Not too tired?"
He smiles at her again while making her more comfortable in their conversation.
"I'm good. A little bit tired from meeting lot of fans for the past 3 hours but I'm fine now. What about you? You had fun at my event?"
"Yeah it was cool interact with others fans, sharing our point of views and talking to you."
Isla definitely like the event. Everything went well and everybody was mature enough to not cause any scene or akward moment.
"I'm glad you had fun meeting everyone"
Marshall said before his eyes quickly travel down to her legs. Those heels are really making her legs look really hot but he quickly raises his eyes to look at her face again.
He then grabs a glass of red wine on the table in front the sofa and gave it to her.
"A little bit of wine, maybe?"
"I'll gladly take it"
He smiles while he pours some wine in her glass. They were sitting so close that their shoulder brushes against each other. His gaze drops to her exposed legs again but he quickly raises his eyes. He really wanted to touch her so badly. He decides to start a casual talk while sipping his wine. He also made sure to keep their shoulders brushing against each other to create physical contact between them.
"So....I didn't ask you earlier at my event but...Are you working? Do you have a job or something?"
Isla smiled seeing that he's interested making genuine conversation.
"I work in a corporation for nine years now"
Eminem nods and turns his body slightly to face her more fully and he let his free hand rest on his knee as they talk. He definitely wanted to get to know her better but he also wanted to make it to lead to something intimate. He wasn't sure if he should flirt with her or just wait for now. He decides to flirt a little to test her reaction.
"So a career woman... Impressive...Let me ask you something...Are you married or in a relationship? Just curious."
"No. I'm single.
She sip her wine looking right into his eyes.
Eminem's heart was definitely beating a little faster by her answer. She was still single. He takes a sip of his wine as they keep talking and also trying to find a way to turn the conversation to something more spicy.
"Okay so I guess you're just enjoying your single life then, huh? No relationship, no commitment....no drama"
"I'm enjoying my freedom..."
She sight before continuing
"But sometimes it will be nice to have a partner, someone to share my day and night, someone who will me make me secure in his arm."
He wasn't expecting Isla to be this honest. Eminem was definitely liking her. Her sweet and feminine personality is kind of attractive. She was definitely his type. Her last sentence made his pulse quicken a little.
"A partner, someone to make you feel secure in his arms?"
A small pause to watch her reaction, then he continues:
"Someone to love and protect you?"
"Yes. Or is that too old fashioned? She said making herself more confortable
A small and amused chuckle escapes Eminem's lips as he shakes his head
"No, definitely not. It's very lovely actually. You sound like a good woman"
He definitely wanted to make his move. His mind was filled with inappropriate thoughts about making her feel good in his arms. He was struggling to stay calm and just enjoy their talk.
He shakes his head, still smiling a little.
"Not at all. It's actually the kind of relationship every woman should ask for"
He then pauses for a bit and takes another sip of his wine, staring at her face, not breaking eye contact with her. She has no idea how much attractive she is to him right now.