I want you to make love to me

Sarah's pov.

We arrived at our hotel, and Alex left me alone in our room to attend a conference meeting. He was undeniably a workaholic. I couldn't help but wonder how he managed to maintain his playboy image alongside his dedication to work. It was evident why he was so successful—his relentless hard work and unwavering passion were the keys to his remarkable achievements at such a young age.

Here I was, his newly wedded wife, left alone in a honeymoon suite while he attended a meeting. Who else would do such a thing? Only a man truly devoted to his work could. I patiently awaited his return, unpacking my belongings in the meantime. Among my possessions, I discovered a pink babydoll dress, originally intended for one of our passionate nights together. Yet, here I stood, untouched and still a virgin, just as I had been on the first day of our marriage.

Taking the dress with me, I entered the bathroom. Adding a few drops of exotic fragrance oil, I indulged in a luxurious hour-long so