Bad Reputation a Fake Fiance Romance

At the curb on the airport, it was time to part ways. It was now or never. I didn’t know what to say.

“Leo,” Carina began, setting her bag down and looking up at me. “I guess this is goodbye. I sent the rest of the payment to the escort agency for…”

I grabbed her and kissed her. I didn’t know what else to do. This was wrong. I couldn’t let her go.

She leaned into me until I wrapped my arms around her, and her breasts pushed into my chest. Her arms slid around my waist into an embrace that I never wanted to leave.

“Carina, I want to make this work,” I suddenly heard myself saying. “It would be long-distance for a while, and I’m going to give up escorting. I was going to do that anyway. I just… I want to be with you!”

“Oh, Leo, I feel the same way!” said Carina happily. “We’ll make it work, you’ll see!”

Chapter Eighteen

Carina

Leo walked me up to the counter at LAX to check in. We made plans to get together in the future, but it seemed so far away. Now that we had both confessed our love for each other, we didn’t want to part, but I had to go back to work.

“I wish I could just take you back to a hotel right now and make love to you all day,” whispered Leo in my ear.

I leaned against him, smiling, but with tears in my eyes.

“Ma’am,” said the airline clerk, looking up from the computer. “Your flight is overbooked. We’re looking for people to take a later flight. You’ll get a partial refund if you’re interested. We can book you on a flight for tomorrow.”

I looked up at Leo, who was still next to me.

“They’re offering me a later flight,” I smiled. “Think you can leave later, too?”

“I’ll do you one better,” he said, taking his face into his hands. “I’m canceling my Chicago trip.”

I smiled up at him and nodded.

I would be the last escort job he ever took. I happily took the later flight and we both rushed out of the airport and found a room at a nearby hotel. It was mostly booked, so Leo took a suite. I offered to pay for half the room, but Leo wouldn’t hear of it.

“Why won’t you let me pay?” I asked.

“You already did,” he laughed. “Remember, you just paid the escort service.”

“Wait a minute, then I’m paying for the room!” I laughed.

“Yeah, kinda.”

In the suite, Leo carried me into the room like we had just gotten married. In a weird way, we sort of did. We both seemed committed to this relationship and I didn’t see any way we’d ever break up. It was spontaneous, fun, sexy and everything I ever wanted.

“Do you love me?” I asked, as he set me down onto the bed. “I know that’s weird to ask, but…”

“Yes,” he confessed, laying down next to me and brushing the hair out of my face. “I think I do.”

“I know I love you,” I said, leaning in for a kiss.

As I pulled away, Leo smiled. “How about I draw you a bath?” he offered.

“Ooo, that sounds nice.”

While I looked into the mirror and noticed how poorly I had slapped on my makeup this morning, Leo drew me a hot bath. He added some of the hotel’s shampoo in the water to give it some bubbles and a nice smell.

Then he took off his shirt. Leo’s muscular, broad chest was a real turn on. He came up behind me, brushed my hair back from my shoulders, and then proceeded to slowly undress me. He unbuttoned my blouse and slid it off my shoulders. After kissing my shoulders and neck, he undid my bra and set it aside. Then he unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor.

I felt his strong hands slide down the back of my panties and feel my butt cheeks. He used this to take off my panties, which also landed in a heap. I was now completely naked and vulnerable to him.

Leo kissed me again and the steam from the bath began to cloud the mirror. Taking my hand, he guided me into the tub. The water was warm and inviting.

I slid down and closed my eyes, letting the water’s warmness envelope me. I could feel my head clearing and my hangover fading.

By the time I resurfaced, Leo had already stripped down completely. His cock was already rigid in anticipation of what was to come. He joined me in the tub, getting behind me. Then he soaped up his hands and began gently washing my arms, shoulders and neck. Behind me, I could feel his hard cock poking at the base of my tailbone.

“You’re making crazy,” I said, the gentle touching having aroused me. “I want you inside me. Now.”