The guards did indeed stop both the girls at the door.“Please remove your mask.” One of the much taller and burlier guards demanded, putting his hand out in front of the doorway.“I am John Danny’s special friend, I think I am okay to go in,” Madison said, opening her mask to reveal her face before hiding it again. “Yes, Miss.Kelly. Please go ahead.” He let his hands down. “You on the other hand,” he turned to Alessa, “we need to verify the identity.”“She is my friend. I have the okay from John Danny to bring her with me.” Madison butted in.“Still need to verify her identity.” “Is that really necessary? My friend has a bit of an injury on her face. She is embarrassed.” Madison lied. “Doesn’t matter!”“You're going to say no to“—Madison brought her voice to a whisper—“John Danny’s fiancée?”“What are you saying?” Alessa also whispered, thinking of Madison. “That’s supposed to be well hidden.”The guard just laughed. “I don’t care who you are. I only take orders from Kyle Danny. R

Alessa led Kyle to the nearest train station to catch their first train. Kyle trailed behind her cautiously.She led him down the sticky and dirty staircase that led to the equally sticky and dirty station. Unfortunately for Kyle, it was peak rush hour, so when they got to the station it was full of people, waiting to get onto the next train. The small platform barely had room for them all. Thankfully, a brick wall behind them had a TV screen that indicated the next train was on its way in two minutes.“That is nuts!” Kyle observed looking around. “This is New York. True New York. Not the New York you see from your ivory tower. This is my New York.” Alessa smiled taking in the humid stench of the subway. “Maybe I should show you my New York next,” Kyle said, staring at a gentleman with several face piercings and blue hair.“I see that New York every day. I am not a fan of it.” Alessa scoffed. “Look, the train!” Kyle smiled away from Alessa and she couldn’t help but mimic him. The

Alessa assisted Kyle as they made their way back to the mansion. Anytime they were sitting on a subway, or on a bench Kyle asked to rest before walking, he placed his head on Alessa's shoulders to sleep. She kept him close by linking her arms with his as they made their trip back.Once they did come back home, she took him up to his room. His room was grand. It was probably bigger than Alessa’s and Madison's apartment. It had a fireplace in the corner, above which there was a large TV, collecting dust. In the corner, Kyle had a large wooden desk and on the wall, there were rows and rows of books. This area looked like it was used more than his bed, which was nearly made with a dark maroon duvet. Alessa ruined the tautly tucked duvet and helped Kyle into the bed. Kyle loosed his tie and undid all the buttons of his shirt, exposing his six-pack torso. Of course, this torso couldn’t handle a bagel and sugar. It’s never consumed that before. “Stop ogling me while you get me into bed,”

Alessa used the arms that Kyle had just let go to wrap around Kyle’s neck, then she tiptoed and placed her lips onto his. Kyle grabbed her waist and used it to push her up against him. She could feel his excitement on her thighs, and her own sex quivered. They deepened the kiss, swaying into a nearby wall, causing Alessa to be pushed into Kyle even further. They stayed like this for a while—it felt like days for Alessa—until Alessa opened her eyes and saw the waiter nervously eyeing them. She let Kyle go which stopped the kiss. “Fuck me. Are you trying to kill me, women? What was that?” Kyle yelped in excitement. “I thought you’d never kiss anyone before.”“I am a quick learner,” Alessa said, wiping around her mouth to make sure her lipstick, which was smeared all over Kyle, wasn’t looking the same on her. Kyle reached out to fix it for her, and she wiped his lips in turn. Until the touching of each other's lips caused both of them to lunge at each other again. This time Kyle kisse

On Wednesday, Alessa packed her clothes for a few days and decided to use the week of Madison’s absences to spend at the penthouses. Kyle, who was busier than she expected, left early and came back late, but Alessa made sure to wake up, so they could spend as much time together as possible.She even tried to surprise him for lunch the next day but she found out Kyle had in fact rescheduled his dinner with Aspen to lunch then. She decided to quietly bow out of Camelot, but that night she didn’t wake up to talk to him. On Friday, Kyle declared he was taking a day off.“You shouldn’t work either.” “I can not not work. I’ve never taken a day off. Not really.” Alessa said, opening up her laptop in her bed. “Plus Madison is out.”“Hold on, let me call Madison and tell her I need you. John and her have been on vacation for the past few days. They can work today.” “What are you going to tell her? Alessa and I are shacking up together and will not be working today?” Alessa laughed.“Maybe.