Thanks for the negative comments for the first part. Some notes, first of all Neha is a bi (it was my bad), second the mc married her to avoid deportation.
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Chapter 2:
It almost took like another 4 hours after landing for us to go to Meridian Hotel. We had to file a police report and answer some questions to the airport officers and such. They told both of us to go to the nearby police station the next day.
I knocked on the door.
"Yes?" Sarah's voice came from the other side.
"Want room service?" I asked in a rough voice.
"Are you trying to sound seductive?" Sarah asked chuckling on the other side.
"Just open it." I replied impatiently.
"Fine."
I heard her footsteps heading towards the door as she opened it.
"What do you want?" She asked leaning on the door seductively.
"The Queen's manager called. He want us to welcome them both at the airport."
Sarah face showed that she was not happy with this new deal.
"Come on! This is kind of an important deal."
"But I am tired." She replied in a childish voice.
I scowled at her.
"Ok fine." Sarah said and closed the door and changed into an appropriate costume.
"Nervous?" Sarah was looking at me smiling.
"You are not?" I asked back playing with my buttons.
"Nervousness didn't make me the woman I am today." She replied proudly.
"Good for you." I replied.
We were both on the helipad on top of the Meridian Hotel waiting for the Queen to arrive. The wind was blowing real hard and I couldn't take my eyes off Sarah's beautiful hair flailing.
"You look nice." I tell her getting closer to her.
"Ooo, really?" She asked coy, "I didn't even try."
I kiss her on her on the lips spontaneously. She was reluctant at first but then started kissing me back.
"We shouldn't be doing this here." She said pulling back.
"I know. Just imagine a threesome when Lady Whitewood catches us." I replied smiling and pull her back to me.
My free hand roamed to the area between her legs and I started to rub her over the cloth. She moaned into my mouth.
"You are really naughty." She pulled back again and removed my hand away from her crotch, "But no, not now." She said sternly.
I didn't want to go against her wishes, so I obeyed and gave her a small kiss and waited for the helicopter to arrive.
It was almost 20 minutes later that the vehicle arrived. A typical rich guy helicopter with the words 'Magenta' written on it in green letters.
The photos did no justice to the actual beauty of Lady Whitewood. She was 35 years but could easily pass for a 20 year old. She had long silvery kind of hair that was tied up into a ponytail. Her eyes were a striking blue color, which just pierced through me. I couldn't take my eyes of them. She was wearing a black and white pencil dress that really matched up to the curve of her body.
Sarah went forward and shook her hand firmly and talked about something. I went over to the Queen's manager and discussed the agenda and stuff.
After a couple of minutes of talking, the queen walked over to me.
"Let me talk with him." She was looking at her manager.
He nodded and left. She took me to a corner.
Sarah was looking at me from the distance not sure why the Queen herself wanted to talk with me.
"Here, your mother gave this to me." She handed me a letter.
I was completely taken aback.
My mother? I haven't thought about her for like 4 years. She left me and my father when I was 16. I never knew the reason and we never talked about it.
Because of my lack of answer she continued, "Read it when you get time."
The Queen turned back and called over her manager and left, "We will discuss things tomorrow." She said to Sarah.
