Hotel

Alex walked to the bathroom door, took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions, and took down the towel. He knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Rose, open the door a little so I can hand it to you."

Hearing Alex's words, Rose's heart leaped into her throat. Leaning against the bathroom door with her eyes closed, she thought to herself, "Rose, you can't be afraid. Success is within reach. For the sake of the one you love, you mustn't fear." Resolutely, she opened her eyes, turned around, and pulled the door open. Due to her nervousness, she used too much force, causing the door to swing wide open. Startled, she slipped and fell toward Alex.

Alex, standing at the door with the towel in hand, was stunned as Rose's delicate body fell into his arms. With a thud, they both fell to the ground. Fearing that Rose might get hurt, Alex instinctively wrapped an arm around her waist, and his hand landed squarely on her shapely bottom.

They lay there quietly, Rose's face blushing as she buried her head in Alex's chest. Feeling his hand on her behind, the heat from his palm made her skin tingle. Alex didn't dare move his arm, feeling a thrill as his hand rested on Rose's firm, round bottom.

Rose lifted her head and gazed at Alex with tender eyes, a shy smile playing on her lips. Softly, she said, "Alex, you're so bad. Look where your hand is—you've taken advantage of me."

Alex hurriedly tried to lift his arm, but before he could, Rose's lips were already on his, her small, slippery tongue entering his mouth. Though Rose's actions were clumsy, they ignited a fire in Alex. He rolled over, pinning Rose beneath him, kissing her passionately. Rose, breathless, wrapped her legs tightly around Alex's waist and panted, "Alex, I love you. From the moment I first saw you, I was yours. Whether you love me or not, I want to be yours."

Alex paused, a mischievous smile on his lips. "Tell me, how many men have you tempted with this method?"

Annoyed by his words, Rose reached down and pinched Alex hard between his legs. "Ouch!" Alex yelped, grimacing. "Do you want to make me a eunuch? Let go."

Pouting, Rose said, "Who told you to say such things? Do you think I'm that kind of person? I've only ever tried to tempt you, and that's because I love you so much." Seeing Alex in apparent pain, she couldn't help but gently rub him through his pants.

Alex, unable to control the rising fire within him, bent down and began to suckle on Rose's tender breasts. Rose let out a soft moan, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and excitement, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body.

Alex continued to suck on her nipples while his arousal grew stronger. He picked up Rose's limp body, her radiant form completely exposed to him, with small droplets of water still glistening on her smooth, white skin. Her ample breasts heaved with her breath. Alex admired her body like a perfect work of art as he slowly walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Alex gently laid Rose on the bed and undressed. Rose watched him with a look of infatuation, murmuring dreamily, "Alex, I want to be yours. I'll always be yours."

Her words warmed Alex's heart. He leaned over Rose and softly said, "Rose, I will make you mine. You will always belong to me." With that, he gently entered her. Rose cried out and gripped the sheets tightly. Alex moved gently, as if afraid of damaging this perfect work of art.

Rose's smooth, white skin quivered with Alex's movements, a soft blush spreading across her body. The initial pain gave way to a wave of pleasure that made her feel as if she was floating on clouds.

A powerful wave of pleasure surged through both of them, making Rose cry out as her hands trembled and she soon fainted. Alex lay down beside her.

When Alex and Rose woke, they found the room in darkness, their stomachs growling with hunger. Rose turned and clung to Alex, softly saying, "Alex, I'm hungry. Let's have dinner together."

Alex caressed her body and smiled, "Of course, I wouldn't want my Rose to starve. I'd feel heartbroken."

Rose kissed Alex's chest and giggled, "Your chest is quite alluring. Even a superstar like me has fallen for it."

Alex laughed and gave Rose's shapely bottom a playful pat. "Stop lying on me. Your soft curves are suffocating me. Get dressed, let's go eat."

After dressing, they left the room. Rose, feeling a sharp pain in her lower body with each step, leaned into Alex's arms and coyly said, "It's all your fault. You have to carry me out."

Alex sighed, wrapped his arms around Rose, and carried her out. They took the elevator to the rooftop revolving restaurant, where they sat down. Alex called a waiter and ordered two beef sandwiches, two steaks, and a bottle of red wine.

After the waiter left, Rose laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid people will think we're refugees, ordering so much food?"

Alex replied seriously, "I don't care what others think. Eating well is the priority. Besides, our previous exercise consumed a lot of energy and needs to be replenished."

"Who exercised? I didn't exercise anyway." Rose retorted softly, her heart melting with sweetness. She gazed at Alex, the man who made her heart flutter, feeling a wave of happiness.

Alex also looked at Rose, this superstar who loved him deeply. Rose's allure was bold and exhilarating.

They stared at each other, eyes filled with affection. When the waiter brought their food, they smiled at each other and lowered their heads.

As the waiter placed the beef sandwiches and steaks on the table, their stomachs growled again.

Alex and Rose ate while admiring the view through the window. The restaurant slowly rotated, and their hearts gradually melted together. Rose took a small bite of steak and asked Alex, "How do you plan to tell Kate about us?"

Alex smiled, "Silly Rose, don't you know Kate cares deeply about you? She wouldn't be happy if someone else had you. She always believed only I deserved to have you."

"Alex, you really understand Kate," Rose teased.

"Of course, she's my most beloved. How could I not understand her?" Alex replied confidently.

"Does that mean I'm not your most beloved?" Rose asked softly.

Alex looked at Rose seriously, "You are both my most beloved. I love Kate, and I love you. I can't live without either of you."

A radiant smile blossomed on Rose's exquisite face, her eyes shimmering with tears of happiness. She softly said, "If there's a next life, I will still be yours."