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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

"Alright," Sebastian whispered against her ear. "But only if you're comfortable with it."

She really liked his company;really loved the way he touched her,the way he looked at her,like she was the only thing that mattered in the whole world. Besides, there was only one bedroom,and as far as she was concerned, they were consenting adults if anything more intimate happened. "I'm comfortable with it," she decided, craning her neck, her eyes searching his.

They made their way to the bedroom, the air thick with anticipation. Anya knew she was taking a risk, letting her guard down, but she couldn't help the way she felt. As they stood outside the bedroom door, Sebastian turned to her, his eyes serious. "I want you to know...I respect you, and your boundaries. If you're not ready for this, I'll understand."

Ready for what? Did he mean that they were going to do more than just sleep together? Was she really ready for it? Damn, she was getting aroused just thinking about it. Whatever it was, she was ready.

"I'm ready," she murmured.

They settled into the plush bed, the soft sheets and mattress enveloping them in comfort. The fire burned in the fireplace, but it was the warmth of their bodies that filled the space.

As they lay there, Anya couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness. She had never slept with a man before, and she wasn't sure what to expect.

Sebastian, sensing her tension, wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. "Relax," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

Anya tried to calm down, but her mind was racing. What if she snored? What if she hogged the bed? What if she did something embarrassing?

Soon enough,she started to feel a little more at ease. Sebastian's warmth and presence were soothing, and she found herself relaxing into his touch.

Just as she was starting to drift off, Anya felt a distinct pressure against her back. At first, she thought it was just Sebastian's leg, but as the pressure grew more insistent, she realized with a start that it was something else entirely.

Holy shit! It felt really huge and...hard.

Anya's eyes flew open, and she felt a flush rise to her cheeks. She tried to subtly shift away, but Sebastian's arms were wrapped tightly around her, holding her in place.

He chuckled, his voice low. "Sorry about that," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "I can't help it. You're just too... distracting."

Anya's heart skipped a beat as Sebastian's warm breath sent shivers down her spine. She tried to think of something witty to say, but her mind was a complete blank.

Instead, she just lay there, frozen, as Sebastian's hardening cock continued to press against her backside, her heart pounding in her chest.

After a moment, Sebastian spoke up, his voice still low and husky. "Anya?"

"Mmm?" she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Anya hesitated, unsure of what to say. But as she lay there, feeling Sebastian's warmth and presence, she realized that she was more than okay.

"Yeah," she whispered back, her voice filled with a newfound confidence. "I'm more than okay."

And she slept the sleep of the righteous.

Anya's eyes fluttered open, and she was immediately aware of two things: Sebastian's gentle snoring in her ear, and his...morning boner... pressed against her backside. She felt her cheeks flush as she realized she was spooned by Sebastian, bathed in his warmth, his arm wrapped around her like a warm hug.

Damn, that had been the best sleep she'd had in such a long time.

And shit, had she snored? Had she talked in her sleep? Had she, in her sleep, groped his... thing?! Her mind was a mess of embarrassment and mortification.

Sebastian stirred behind her, his snoring turning into a sleepy grunt. "Mornin'," he mumbled, his voice husky and adorable.

Anya tried to play it cool, wiggling her bum slightly, accidentally pressing against his increasingly hardening cock. "Morning," she whispered, trying to sound normal.

Sebastian's arm tightened around her, and he nuzzled her neck. "Sleep okay?" he asked, his breath sending shivers down her spine.

Anya nodded, then realized he couldn't see her. "Yeah, fine," she squeaked.

Sebastian's breathing slowed, and he seemed to be listening to something. "Huh," he said, his voice thoughtful. "Sounds like the storm's dying down."

Anya listened too, and sure enough, the howling wind had reduced to a gentle whisper. "Yeah, yeah," she said, not really paying attention: She wasn't entirely excited by the idea.

Sebastian's eyes sparkled. "Want to take a walk in the snow with me?"

Anya's face scowled up. "Aww, do we have to leave the cozy hotel room?" She joked.

Sebastian chuckled and kissed her neck. "We don't have to, but it'll be fun, you know, fresh air, snow... you..."

Anya's expression transformed from a scowl to excitement. "Ooh, yeah! Snow walk sounds awesome!"

Sebastian grinned "Perfect," he said,looking ridiculously pleased with himself and the morning situation.

Turning, Anya heaved herself up on her elbows. "Hey, did I... did I snore last night?"

Sebastian's grin widened. "You were purr-fectly quiet," he said, his voice dripping with amusement.

Anya's face flushed. "Liar," she whispered, laughing.

Sebastian just chuckled. "I hope the storm has minimized just enough that we can take the walk."

"I hope not," Anya said. "I don't wanna leave this suite so soon."

"Honestly, is it really just about the cozy suite? Because i think you just seem to like the storm," Sebastian observed,sitting up.

"I've always loved storms. There's something about the power of nature that's just...wow."

Sebastian leaned in, his voice low. "I think you're a woman who's a little bit of a thrill-seeker, Anya."

Anya's heart skipped a beat. "Maybe. I just like living life on the edge."

Sebastian's eyes sparkled with amusement. "I think you're doing a pretty good job of that already, stuck in a hotel room with a stranger."

Anya laughed, the sound husky and soft. "Hey, I'm not stuck. I'm exactly where I want to be."

Sebastian's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. "And where's that?"

Anya's heart pounded in her chest. "Here. With you."

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