Business Trip Ties
The corporate distance between our cities had always added a spark of anticipation to our relationship. When my business trip finally brought me to his city, the tension that had built up through emails and phone calls was nearly palpable. After a long day of meetings, I retreated to my hotel room, shedding my professional attire for something more comfortable, waiting for the knock that would signal his arrival.
When he finally entered, the door had barely clicked shut before we were locked in a passionate embrace. He was exhausted from the workday, and I could feel the stress leaving his body as he kissed me. To unwind, I prepared a luxurious bath filled with fragrant salts and foam. While he soaked, I ordered a light dinner and two glasses of chilled cava, hoping to set a mood of pure relaxation.
I slipped into the tub with him, my back pressing against his chest. His strong arms wrapped around me, pulling me close as the warm water swirled around us. The professional masks we wore for the world had completely vanished, replaced by a raw, aching need for one another. Every touch was a revelation, every sigh a promise of the night to come.