King of New York (20 page)

“You don’t look
too bad either, princess,” he says jokingly. “You look beautiful, princess,” he
concludes, and she smiles happily. She is wearing a green dress and looks stunning.

They head out of
the hotel into their waiting vehicle and head to a restaurant. Inside the
restaurant it is lovely and well kept. They play folkloric music that is sung
in Russian. Chad enjoys the soothing music of an unknown language. The manager
comes and greets Chad, welcoming him and Sierra to his restaurant. There are
other diners from English-speaking countries. Chad asks her to dance with him.
She seems shy but he persists and she gives in.

They dance
slowly to the music until it finishes and an English song comes on. A lady with
an expensive-looking fur coat enters with a guy who is closely followed by men
that look like bodyguards or hit men. The man apologises to Chad as his woman
slightly brushes Sierra’s shoulders as she walks past.

“Sorry, very
sorry,” he says in a strong Russian accent as he walks to the back of the
restaurant and sits among a group of oligarchs. Chad knows that the men are
wealthy as he recognises some of their faces from the business magazine he’d
been looking at in the hotel, but more so because of the expensive vehicles
that are parked outside the restaurant, seemingly guarded by bodyguards.

“Are you
alright, princess,” he asks as they take their seat.

“Yes, I am fine,
baby,” she replies happily.

“Good.”

They order their
food while the waiter pours them a glass of vintage Sauvignon Blanc.

“A toast: to a
wonderful and memorable vacation, princess.” They clink glasses.

The night is
filled with laughter and happiness as they enjoy their meal and each other’s
company.

They finally get
to their hotel and fall asleep.

****

The next day they decide to stay
indoors and enjoy each other’s company in front of the TV and in the Jacuzzi
until the evening.

“Get dressed,
baby,” he says.

“Why, where are
we going?” she asks.

“We, my love,
are going to a see a concert by the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra.”

“A classical
concert? Wow! I’ve never been to one before, I’m so excited.”

“I’m glad you
are, princess. I want to show you the world and this is just the beginning,” he
says with a deep and definite tone in his voice.

She comes over
to him and kisses his lips seductively before going to the room to find an
outfit. He goes to the mirror and looks at himself. He laughs quietly to
himself. The thought that he would be the man that he is today would have never
occurred to him before he met Sierra. She makes him want to be the man that
shows love and affection, a man that feels free to expose his softer side without
hesitation. She brings out the gentleman in him. He is conflicted and sometimes
wishes to run away from the man she is turning him into. But every time he sees
her smile and the need in her eyes for him he feels unable to run. He runs his
fingers through his hair as he continues to look at himself in the mirror. He
wants to scream from the anguish he feels from his conflicting emotions, and his
eyes burn with deep confusion.

“Be calm, Chad
Perry,” he whispers to himself, as his heart rate gradually decreases. “She
won’t hurt you, she loves you, she won’t hurt you.” He tries to make himself
believe. His breathing is slow and deep as his body becomes consumed with
frustration. “For once in your life allow someone in, love them and allow
yourself to be loved back,” he whispers.

Before he can
think any further, she calls his name.

“Chad,” she
shouts.

He walks out of the
bathroom and enters the bedroom. She is standing in a sheer nude lace dress
that grabs her curves in all the right places. He inhales and exhales deeply in
an attempt to find a word that describes how stunning she looks.

“You are
magnificent, princess. Fit for a king indeed,” he says softly as he walks
towards her and kisses her hand.

He softly
touches the skin of her neck with his fingers, trailing all the way down to the
dip in her neck in-between her collar bones. She whimpers softly.

“Yeah baby,” she
slowly whispers.

He bends his
head down and gently kisses the dip.

“You like that?”
he breathes.

“Yes,” she says
softly as he looks up at her.

His eyes are
burning with desire as he slowly bites his lips. He smiles sexily, knowing that
she wants him. He starts to kiss her neck, leaving tiny trails of saliva as he
goes up to her chin. She quivers from the touch of his lips as he finally
descends on her lips and gives her a ravishing kiss. Knowing that she wants
more as she moans softly, he stops and smiles at her, his eyes filled with deep-blue
lust.

“I need to get
dressed, princess,” he says coldly, and he goes to the wardrobe. He does not
look back to see her reaction, but he knows that it’s not a happy one.

He picks out a
fitted black suit and it fits him to a tee. He has a red shirt on under it with
a red bow tie. He has black velvet shoes on with red socks.

“You look
extremely handsome, baby.”

“I know,” he
teases, as he gently takes her hand in his and they head out of the hotel and
into their waiting vehicle. They arrive at the Tchaikovsky Concert Hall and he
escorts her into the building. Quite a few wealthy-looking Russians notice him
and he notices them too. They say brief hellos as he takes Sierra inside the
concert hall.

It’s filled with
distinguished guests and they all start to take their seats. Chad and Sierra
take their seats as they wait for the concert to begin, and the performance
finally starts.

The conductor
directs a piece by Beethoven. As it starts, Chad immediately knows that it is
Beethoven’s fourth symphony. It is played exquisitely. It starts slowly and
softly in the first and second movements with outburst of slight momentum. It
then gains almost full momentum in the third and fourth movements. The conductor
and the musicians seem immersed in the music. The conductor’s baton
strategically waves in an erratic manner, up and down, side to side, as the
instruments clash in a harmoniously sublime symphony. Chad shakes his head from
side to side in time with the orchestra. The music evokes emotion within him.
He closes his eyes and takes in all that the instruments offer to his senses.
He is deeply into the music as he holds Sierra’s hand and allows her to feel
the artistic side of him. He opens his eyes to look at her.

Sierra is
clearly taken in by the music, and he watches as her eyes burn with excitement
at the performance. He feels happy within, knowing that she is experiencing new
things with him. The music comes to an end and they are given a break before Beethoven’s
fifth symphony starts. They are brought two glasses of champagne. Chad decides
that they will stay in their seats as he does not want to leave the concert
hall and possibly arrive late for the next symphony.

They talk for a
few minutes before the musicians come back on stage and the conductor begins
the piece. They listen to the first to third movement of the symphony. The
fourth movement of the fifth symphony is much more captivating as it suddenly switches
to a majestic and quicker tone. Chad comically and lovingly watches Sierra as
she mimics the conductor and moves her hands to the symphony. The hands of the
stringed instrument musicians move at a fast pace in accordance with the
conductor’s guidance. He grips Sierra’s hand tighter as the music ravages his
being with its fast and deep movements. He feels sweet musical pleasure. The
highs and lows of the music creates euphoria within him and by the way Sierra
is moving her hands and shaking her head, he feels it’s creating the same
feeling within her also.

He holds her
hand until the orchestra finishes and a tumultuous round of applause rises
through the hall.

“Did you enjoy
that, princess?”

The answer is
apparent on Sierra’s face, but she still answers in an excited tone.

“I loved it, babe,”
she squeals, as she rushes into his arms. He kisses her forehead and stares
deeply into her eyes.

“I am glad you
enjoyed it, my lady.” He softly kisses her lips.

Chad tells her
that he has arranged for her to personally greet the conductor and musicians.
Sierra’s beyond excited at the news as she kisses his lips enthusiastically. He
smiles shyly as the other guests watch their display of affection.

“Follow me.” He
takes her to the backstage area of the hall and introduces her to the conductor
and musicians. They engage in conversations about the symphonies they had
performed. Chad stands back and allows the attention to be on her as she enjoys
the company of the great musicians. She turns and looks back at him with a look
that says “Why are you standing there?” He smiles at her and says:

“Enjoy it baby,
it’s your night.” She blows him a kiss and continues her conversations. He
smiles, happy that she is happy.

They finish at
the backstage area and go into their waiting vehicle; then they get driven to
their hotel. He takes two glasses of red wine from the butler as they enter the
room.

He puts on an
opera CD when they enter the suite.

The sexy smell
of her sweat and the eagerness in her voice ignites something deep inside
Chad’s manhood. He draws her towards him. “I’ve wanted to make love to you
since the performance,” he says huskily. He kisses her softly on the lips. The
mixture of perfume and sweat on her body plays with his senses. He deeply
inhales her scent.

“I love the way
you smell, baby,” he whispers.

 Sierra
undoes the buttons on his shirt, and then proceeds to undo the zip on the
trousers. He groans softly as he gently takes her hand that’s now on his
manhood. His eyes spark with desire. “You like teasing me don’t you, baby,” he
says softly.

“Maybe,” she
replies seductively, with a sexy smile on her face.

He laughs
casually and guides her hands on his manhood. He breathes softly as her hands
rub against him.

She grabs his
throbbing penis, soothing it, then bends down and kisses it, causing his arousal
to increase.

“You like that,
baby,” she softly whispers. She looks up at him and he winks at her
seductively. She continues to tease him without putting the whole of it into
her mouth. He loves the tingling pleasure that engulfs his whole body.

“Why do you do
this to me, baby?” he groans with pleasure. Sierra takes all of his manhood
inside her mouth. He roars with passion. “Fuck,” he says through gritted teeth
as he pulls on her hair. She stares up at him with big brown seductive eyes.
Chad frees himself from her mouth and starts to play with her breasts. Her
nipples stand erect as she moans from his touch. The softness of her moans and
the closeness of their now fully naked bodies arouses him further and he groans
loudly as he takes a breast in his mouth. He squeezes and gently massages the
other breast. Her moans are loud and desperate as he licks and bites her
nipples.

“Do you like the
pain, baby?” he asks

“Yes I do, Chad.
Please don’t stop,” she replies with a desperate tone in her voice.

“I won’t stop,
baby,” he whispers, as he continues to pleasure her.

He finally
stops, steps back, and leaves her in the middle of the room. Then he looks
lovingly at her. She seems self-conscious as she tries to cover her private
parts with her hands.

“Stop!” he bellows.
“Let me see you, princess,” he says ever so softly.

His blue eyes
are filled with desire; he appears almost love-drunk. Slowly she moves her
hands away from her body and places them by her side.

“You are
beautiful to me, Sierra, so beautiful my princess.” He looks at her face and
sees a shy smile creep across her mouth. He walks up to her and softly touches
her skin with a finger. Her lips quiver, and he knows that she desperately
desires him.

“I need you to
see just how beautiful you are to me, Sierra.”

He walks towards
the massive window and opens the curtains. The view of Moscow opens up before
them; the skyline is stunning with the moon in full. He walks back towards her
and takes her hand, then leads her to the full-length mirror. He stands behind
her as they look into the mirror

“Look at
yourself, and see what I see,” he whispers. She moans softly.

He begins to
touch her face painstakingly slowly. Her body shivers from his touch.

“Shh, baby, calm
your desires,” he says. His fingers move down to her lips.

“Bite your lips,
baby,” he whispers. She bites her lips seductively. He breathes deeply as she
turns him on.

Then his fingers
slowly trail down her neck and she moans loudly.

“Shh, baby,” he
says once more. “I only want you to see what I see when I see you naked, to
show you how beautiful and sexy you are,” he whispers in her ear.