So...

What does this mean for us now?

It's a question lingering in my mind as I stare at the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully next to me. Still completely naked might I add. It's not something I think I should ask her but at the same time, I don't want Mia to think I was only interested in her in order to get into her panties.

Oh God... what if she only wanted to get into mine...?!

My eyes widen as I watch her shift in her sleep, avoiding the sunlight starting to peek through the sheer curtains in my hotel room. What if last night wasn't as meaningful to her? She's everything I've ever desired and more but she's also still technically married, even if she's in the process of divorcing. What if she just got caught up in the heat of the moment and she'll wake up regretting everything... regretting me?

Tightly shutting my eyes and rubbing my face more roughly than I probably should, I think about how much of an idiot I am. I absolutely adored making love to her last night and knowing I was able to please her pleased me, but why did I think she'd want anything more from me? Why did I put myself in this position? Why did I get so drunk in lust that I didn't fucking take two minutes to think about it?!

"Does your head hurt?"

The sound of her sweet and slightly raspy morning voice causes my heart to thump so loudly that I can hear it in my ears. Removing my hands from over my eyes, I look at her with a soft smile, trying to force away my anxious thoughts.

"No," I shake my head, "just waking up."

Nodding, she pulls the covers over her breasts as she turns onto her back, keeping herself shielded from me, and I feel a ping in my chest at the thought she may already be feeling awkward in my presence now.

I'm such an idiot!

I observe her sit up and rake her hand through her hair while she looks around at our clothes strung about the room. It's almost as if I can hear her thoughts; the nagging voice in her head asking her why in the fuck did she sleep with me last night.

Taking a deep breath, I part my lips to tell her that we can pretend it never happened if she'd like but before I can get the words out, she turns to face me. Lifting herself to straddle my hips, I stop breathing when her pussy grazes against my dick. The early morning glow casts upon her making her brunette hair shimmer with a red hue while she drapes the white cotton sheet over us both, the unobstructed view of her body on top of mine completely enchanting me.

She's a goddess.

Smiling down at me, she lets out an adorable little giggle, "Why do you look like you've never seen me naked before?"

"I do?" I blink a few times, realizing the goofy expression I must have had on my face. "I mean, it is the first time I've seen you naked in the daylight so..."

She shrugs her shoulders and sexily bites her lip, the action making my manhood twitch, and at the way her brows slightly raise, I'm confident she felt it. My hands timidly run up her thighs toward her hips, and as if we're magnetized, she begins to lean down to me with her supple breasts touching my skin as she presses her lips to mine.

For some reason, being intimate with her the morning after feels different. It feels less spur of the moment and more intentional. Maybe I do mean something to her.

Her slick folds slide up and down my shaft as she begins to roll her hips teasingly slow, enjoying the feeling of me hardening at her will. Pulling away from my lips, she kisses along my jawline as I grip onto her hips tighter, raking her over me more and more until I'm rock-hard and throbbing for her. She sucks and gently bites onto my neck as she moans into my ear, feeling myself losing all control.

"Mia... Mia, wait," I beg as I tap her ass to get her attention.

"Hm?" She hums, still pressing her lips onto my sensitive flesh as she makes her way toward my collarbone.

"I don't have any more condoms with me," I confess and swallow thickly at the undeniably blissful feeling of her grinding on top of me. "It's not like I came prepared."

"Well then, looks like we'll have to do other enjoyable things to occupy our time." She smiles against my skin and my brows raise in curiosity as to what exactly she means.

Sitting upright again, she looks down where our bodies meet. My dick lays over the bottom portion of my stomach with the tip peeking out from between her folds. With her not moving anymore I can feel the pulsation of her arousal and the heat from her core.

Smirking at her as she meets my eyes again, I fold my arms behind my head, giving her full access to do whatever she pleases. "Well," I begin, "seems like you have some ideas in mind. Care to show to me?"

Rolling her hips, she keeps her eyes trained on mine as I keep up with her movements, our pace increasing along with our pleasure. I reach up and take hold of her breasts, circling her erect nipples with the pads of my thumbs, and she arches her back to moan for me. Grabbing my hand she brings my fingers to her lips and inserts my middle and index into her warm mouth, sucking and licking around them as she continues to grind on me making my brows knit together and lustful sounds escape me. Easing her way off of my lap as she releases my fingers, I groan at the loss of contact, already feeling like it wouldn't have been long to find my release if she had kept going.

"What are you do-?"

But before I can get the question fully out, her lips wrap around my tip and slide down my shaft. Inhaling through my teeth, I watch myself disappear over and over into her mouth, her beautiful eyes looking back up at me through long lashes as she pleases me. Her tongue swirls around while I'm still buried inside of her before fully engulfing me and causing me to hit the back of her throat. Even though she gags a bit, she stays put, only pulling back once her mouth has pooled with saliva.

"Fuck!" I moan out loudly and run my fingers through her hair.

The devilish smirk she gives me in return as I thrust into her mouth lets me know that she fully intends on making me come. Her moans as wetness build in the corner of her eyes have my mind swirling and before I know it, I'm spilling down the back of her throat while a string of curses and phrases in my native tongue trickle from my lips.

She suckles on the tip, draining me of every last drop and making me chuckle when my legs twitch beyond my control, "Mia, Mia... hold on... shit!"

Pulling off with an audible pop, she smiles as she wipes away the spit from the corner of her mouth, "Just wanted to return the favor from last night."

"I mean, thank you but I didn't expect you to do so," I grin as she eases her way back up to snuggle into my arms.

"I know," she kisses my chest and wraps her arm around my torso.

So this is what real happiness feels like. I've read about it and seen it on shows. I had even thought that I had experienced it before but with Mia, I've reached a new level of euphoria.

"I'll happily return the favor again," I state as I trail my finger up and down her arm and smile at the way she giggles at my words.

Lifting her head to look at me, she pushes back my disheveled hair. "This morning was meant to be all about you anyway."

"How are you real?" I ask out loud, not intending to actually say that for her to hear but grin when she seems satisfied by my rhetorical question.

A knock on the door alerts both of us as we simultaneously sit up, confused as to who could be coming to my room at this hour. It's not like we have any business to take care of today.

"Mr. Park, it's Andre. I've brought you coffee and some pastries," my assistant announces himself and Mia immediately tries to unwrap herself from the sheet, only to tangle herself up some more with her frantic movements.

"Hold still," I whisper and remove the wadded fabric from her leg to set her free.

"Just a minute!" I call out to the man on the other side of the door as we both quickly and quietly stand.

Mia tosses on the hotel robe that I had used yesterday and gathers all of her things into her arms. Knowing she doesn't want to be seen and quite honestly, I don't want to deal with Andre's curiosity right now, I slide up my sweatpants without any underwear and forgoing a shirt while I guide Mia toward the closet to have her slip inside until I can get rid of him.

Opening the door, his eyes scan me appreciatively while he hands me the paper coffee cup. "Good morning to you, Mr. Park," he beams.

"Good morning, Andre. Thank you, but I could have gotten this myself," I state as I watch him walk inside as if it was his room.

Setting down the to-go container of sweets, he takes a seat on the chair and pulls out his phone. Watching him make himself comfortable, I cross my arms and lean against the wall next to the closet almost protectively.

"Josie had sent me some links to social media posts about the new ad and wanted you to review them," he casually states as his finger swipes across the screen.

"Is the general consensus negative or positive?"

"Hm," he forms his lips into a thin line as he observes the device in his hand, "mostly positive. There's a couple of body shamers but nothing too horrible I'd say."

"Okay, then I'll check it out when I get home. Forward me the links." Walking over to the door, I place my hand on the knob and wait for him to follow me.

Tilting his head, he smiles. "You seem eager to get rid of me this morning. Have any plans for the day? Possibly with a certain beautiful brunette just across the hall..."

"Have a good day, Andre," I roll my eyes with a chuckle as I open the door.

Walking over to me, he glances at Mia's hotel room where she would have been and then back to me, "Good day, Mr. Park."

Shutting the door behind him, I listen to his footsteps fade off into the distance before I pull open the closet door and smile at the woman staring up at me. "He's gone."

Stepping out, she sighs heavily as if she's been holding her breath the entire time. "Um, I should probably shower for the day."

"Me, too," I agree as she walks past me still holding onto her attire from the previous night.

Picking her up, she squeals out through a giggle as I toss her over my shoulder and smack her ass. "Jimin! What are you doing?"

"Showering," I state as if it's common knowledge.

Smiling at how hard she's laughing, I reach in and turn on the water to let it warm up before setting her back down onto her feet and pulling at the tie around her waist. The heavy fabric falls from her body immediately as she looks up at me with her big brown eyes. Sliding down my pants, I step out of them and wrap my arm around her to guide her back into the stream of water, being careful to not let her trip along the way.

"We can't just tease each other all day, we have to check out by eleven," she whispers as I lower my head with my lips lingering over hers.

"Mhm, I know," I tease her by slightly nibbling on her bottom lip while her arms come up to wrap around the back of my neck, "but I really want to return that favor again."

Giggling at my statement, she nods her head and watches me make my way down her body leaving a trail of kisses in my wake while her head presses up against the tile wall and her leg lifts to wrap around my shoulder, whimpering as I suck onto her little bundle of nerves nestled between her folds.

I'll happily pay the late check-out fees for us both if I have to.