A gift for his beloved

** Anna’s POV ** **

I was nervous as we walked into the room, the scent of his cologne hit me the moment I walked in. The room was cold and neatly arranged, I thought Mr. Blackwood restricted room service from being inside his room while we lodged, so who exactly did the cleaning?

“Give me your hand.” He said softly, a little smile on his face.

My heart jumped at the sound of that. “Um… okay…” I said reluctantly and then I put my hand in his own.

“Good, now close your eyes.” He whispered.

I wanted to refuse that but then I sighed, maybe I should just trust the process. “Fine,” I muttered and closed my eyes.

He gently pulled me forward and then I heard his footsteps as he went behind me, I felt his hand on my waist and my body jumped nervously.

“Shhh… relax,” he hushed in a comforting voice.

I nodded and swallowed hard, he urged me forward to a point and then held me to stop. I felt his hand leave me