You leave the party but a secret love event arrises from Adriana

It was getting late, not that much, but she wanted to go back to the hotel soon, and even if she didn't tell the exact reasons it was evident she had something planned, you knew her enough to notice and to not ask further: if it was a surprise why ruin it?

You gathered her mother and cousin, and left the afterparty.

Outside the doors there were a lot of fans waiting for the models to come out, even if it was freezing cold.

Adriana did some quick selfies with them, and then you made it to the car, the same as before. Left her relatives to their room and wished them good night, you went to ours.

Adriana hanged the furry coat at the entrance, and moved to the bedroom to change herself in something more comfortable. She had trouble with the golden belt, the opening of that thing was on her back and she was struggling.

Behind her helping, that thing went off, but you didn't get back: so close, your hands around her waist, her fragrance mixing with the natural scent of her skin and hair... on instinct your mouth searched for her neck, knowing she loves it and literally melts in your arms when you kiss her there.

A soft moan escaped from her lips, sign that she was enjoying your attentions.

Obeying to your desire, your right hand travelled to the front of her dress and the V neck, freeing one of her boob and gently fondling it.

On the left you were caressing down from her side to the butt, feeling the firm but soft curves of your girl.

Adriana speaks "Mmhhh... you'll hate me, love, but we have to stop now..."

You ask "Why? Aren't you feeling good?" She turned to face you, and the kiss that followed, slow, deep, was speaking volumes of how she desired to make love too.

She says "I am, meu amor, but again, we have to wait for our guests"

You question "Who is this night?"

She answers "Well... sit down first, ok love? Here with me, on the bed" You did, and she took your hands into hers, our fingers interlacing together. That was nice, but why so mysterious about the new guest?

You try to guess "It's Lily, right? She asked us before and you saved her from having to endure that annoying rude son of a-"

She stops you "John!"

You say "Okay, fine, sorry... Gigi, I meant Gigi Hadid. Anyway, am I right?"

Adriana reveals "Well, yes and no... Lily will come, it's true, but it won't be only her..." She was esitating, exactly like on the plane when she first told about this "tradition"