"Finally," she let out and exasperated sigh to tease the boy, inferring it was time he got a car,"Now you can drive me everywhere," she glanced over at him. Sometimes he did drive them wherever they were going but it wasn’t common since she was the one with a car. She let him glide her hand closer to him, stroking her thumb across the spot she’d landed on. She pulled away,placing both hands back on the wheel,”Yea, we’re almost there,” she had a giggle in her throat as she answered his question, looking at the sign that said how far away the hotel was. 2.5 miles. Destiny glanced down at the clock, making a right turn as she drove up road until it led to the all white pavement that signified the hotel was just around the corner. Once it was in view she thought about how she was going to get the boy inside. If they questioned her and he heard it the surprise would be ruined. She looked at the palm trees they passed until she had to return her eyes to the road,”Wait for a second,” she told the boy as they pulled up to valet, getting out and walking over to the two men who were dressed in all black, ready to take her car for a joy ride she assumed. She had a friend who worked in valet and he always told stories about driving around the costumers car,”Name?” they asked as she approached,”Ballon,” she replied,”Alright. It’ll be waiting for you whenever you need it,” She nodded, walking back over and opening Bryce’s door, unbuckling his seatbelt. She grabbed his arm, helping him down. She held a finger up to her lips once the two men gave her questioning looks, mouthing ‘it’s a surprise’ as she led him inside the hotel,”Wait here,” she told him, assuming he was getting annoyed by now,”Just be patient,” she said sweetly, pressing a kiss to his lips. She walked over to the concierge, checking in,”Is he with you?” the woman asked, motioning to Bryce. Destiny nodded,”Yea, sorry. It’s kind of a surprise,” she smiled at the woman, hoping she’d understand. She received a few skeptical looks before the woman handed over the keys and told her the room number. She thanked her, grabbing Bryce’s hand,”Ok, were going now,” she told him, grinning even though he couldn’t see her. They took the elevator up to the top level with the two penthouses. The other one was already occupied so they’d have to be careful not to get a noise complaint. She pushed the key into the door, swinging it open. Once they were inside she stepped behind him, sliding her hands up his torso until she moved them to remove the blindfold, letting it fall to the floor. She examined the rose petal covered floor and bed, the kitchen that was filled with ice buckets of champagne and chocolate covered things. She couldn’t help but smile, waiting for the boy to react.
Bryce rolled his eyes inwardly underneath the blindfold, once she told him to wait. This was like Kevin Hart holding Shaquille O’Neal hostage. If this had been anybody else’s plan, it would have gone terribly wrong. He threw his head back before hearing the door open, and standing up once she helped him out. Bryce made sure to duck his head as much as possible until he knew he was a hundred percent out of the car. “You know, I calculated this whole situation, and speaking in literal terms, this would not work at all. In terms of height, since I am a whole foot taller than you, and a few more inches, you wouldn’t be able to actually do all of this. Not only does the height cause a problem for you because you could have easily cheap shotted me, but the weight. You wouldn’t be able to carry me anywhere because I am 164 pounds and you’re like 120. So this actually wouldn’t work if you didn’t have an accomplice.” The boy rambled before she told him to wait again, causing him to groan loudly this time. Almost like a child who’s mother wouldn’t let him buy the Spongebob ice cream from the ice cream truck. He only returned her kiss half way before hearing the clack of her heels becoming distant. Bryce folded his arms across his chest, he wanted to lean back, but he wasn’t even sure if he was near a wall to do do. He unwrapped his arms once he heard the sound of the heels coming closer and feeling her take his hand… at least he hoped it was her. “Finally.” He mocked her from earlier, when they were talking about him getting his car. Bryce picked his arm up once he heard the elevator ding, and felt for the doors to make sure he wouldn’t walk into them, or get his foot stuck in the space between the floor and the elevator.. If this was some kind of trust exercise, he was failing terribly. Waiting for her to open the door, before walking inside, his arms still held out. She could be walking him into some BDSM, torture chamber for all he knew, and if she was, he was turning his ass right back around. He felt a wave of electricity shoot up his spine once he felt her hands on him. Oh, he definitely knew what was going on. Fuck……. It’s not like he didn’t want to have sex, he just practically didn’t know what to do aside from what he’s seen in porn, watching pornos trying to figure out how to stroke right and she wasn’t a virgin, so she had high expectations. Well, he had a big dick, so he pretty much didn’t have to do anything, but figure how to use his tongue down there. Once the blind fold came off, he took in the scenery of the room. It looked like it was straight out of a movie. Bryce turned to look at her, curling his lips into a smile before pushing the door shut behind her. He leaned down slightly, pressing a firm kiss on her lips, one hand wrapped around her waist, and the other reached for the light dimmer, and turned it down from the ten, which was all the way on, to the seven.
