Back to the hotel

It was time to get back to the hotel, so she could workout on her second training class of the day, and you could go to... well, fuck Alessandra.

You weren't still very sure about this, it sounded wrong to you even if Adriana was agreeing to everything. But you kept your mouth shut since last time we discussed this you had promised her you'd have done it (like banging a supermodel is a task, you do really sound like a looser!).

The publicist called back the car that took you around before, and you made it to the hotel. Alone again, she went to your room to get other clean gym clothes (the previous ones were already wet from her sweat from the boxing photoshoot) before hitting the hotel's gym, and you were about to follow her but she stopped the elevator when it reached the third floor, way below our royal suit.

Adriana has a smile on her face "You're arrived, love. Ale's room should be that one"

You reply "But, love, first I want to accompany you to the gym, and..."

She says "John, my stubborn love... I already told you, everything is fine, don't be afraid, you are not hurting me in any way doing this, okay? Now go, have fun" She grabbed you by the coat and pulled in for a quick kiss

Adriana requests "And one more thing... make her jealous!"

She almost pushed you out of the elevator, knowing that you would have still hesitated, giving you the usual blushing smile she has when she just did something naughty. You stared at the closed metallic doors for a few seconds, trying to understand her last words: you2 making Alessandra jealous? It had no sense at all.

Well you would have asked her as soon as you are back, no need to add more stress on the table, considering how nervous you already felt.