Which brother should I choose

Our plane landed on a sunny and pesteringly hot day in Hawaii. My thin white shirt and pencil skirt was too much for this weather. Mr. Alonzo took off his jacket long ago. He folded the sleeves of his shirt, but didn't take off his tie. So it didn't give me the liberty to open some of the buttons of my shirt. But I was dying to open at least the top of it.

I pulled my collar with my two fingers with annoyance. Luckily we reached the five stars hotel that we stayed for the week in no time. As soon as we stepped in the hotel, the air conditioned to cold hit me. I sighed in relief. Me, Mr. Alonzo and four bodyguards were walking towards the reception now. A hotel hostess greeted us on the road, "Welcome to Hawaii" she cried with an unnecessary amount of enthisuasm and took care of all registering. Meanwhile we were offered cold champagne. I was not good with alcohol but I was eager to drink anything cold now. I took the offered champagne. I was pulling my collar again. Even my glasses are having a hard time staying on my nose. since it was slippery from the sweat. I drank champagne, all at once. And grimaced to the taste, but it was still a blessing because it cooled down the road going to my stomach. Mr. Alonzo watched me with side eyes.

"This is not water you know Ms. Wonderful?"

"I know sir. But it is really hot."

"I know but I prefer you to stay sober on business hours. Can I trust you for this?"

"Absolutely sir."

No he couldn't. But we will get there. Finally the hostess led us to an elevator, a special one of course, and took us to the most expensive suit of the hotel. When the elevator stopped, the doors of the elevator opened to the inside of a room. No, not a room. It was a house. There was a big lounge with a round table in the middle of it, and a big vase of flowers was on the table. There were five rooms connected to this area; two bedrooms, one kitchen, one dining area and one entertainment lounge with a large sofa and two puffy armchairs facing a giant TV, game consoles and a special projector for watching movies I guessed.

The two bedrooms were placed adjacent and they were connected by a large terrace balcony which was looking directly to the sea and there was an infinity pool in it. Everywhere was adorned with white clothes, white curtains and white marbles. Exactly an exotic setting.

I felt my open jaw and closed it with my hand. Hostess shortly presented us the suit, then took her leave. I looked around one more time in disbelief. This place was five times bigger than my apartment. These rich men were really lucky. I couldn't even dream of sleeping in somewhere like this for even one night. Lucky bastard. We didn't arrange the rooms since we were guests of Sanders group, they booked our rooms. So I wasn't even sure what my room looked like. But after this luxury show, I thought it must be a decent room. I turned to Mr. Alonzo and cleared my throat.

"Ihmm... Sir, where will I be staying?"

He looked in my eyes disbelievingly. Then rolled his eyes.

"You are staying here of course Ms. Wonderful."

"But this is your room..."

"No, this is our 'suite'." He made quotation marks with his fingers as emphasizing the "suite" word. "One of those is my room..." he showed the two bedrooms, "and the other one is yours."

I felt like an idiot. Especially when he was emphasizing every word like he was explaining something to a retarded person. I could have been happy staying in this gorgeous room if he wasn't acting like that. I bit my lower lip to keep my mouth shut and not to retort him.

"So pick one!" he said to me.

"You pick sir, it does not matter for me." I said.

"For me either. So pick one."

I simply chose the smaller room. He went in the other one and shut his door onto my face.

I went to my own room after this and laid down on the round bed placed in the middle of the room. I faced the mirrored ceiling and watched myself, thinking about my options. I could lock myself in this room throughout the stay, or I could make the most of it.

Of course my choice was the latter. When I could be that lucky to come to a five star hotel with VIP privileges?

I could do my best during the business hours, and do whatever I want afterwards. Best plan ever. Our flight to Hawaii took around ten hours. We left at 6 am and it was around 4 pm already. So I wasn't thinking that Mr. Alonzo needed me for the rest of the day. The meetings would be initiated tomorrow and the rest of today was my day.

I finally peeled off the shirt and skirt, and went to the bathroom. When I saw a huge bathtub and a rain head shower, I couldn't help but giggled in joy. The bathroom was breathtaking. There was a huge window facing the sea so you could watch the sea while you were bathing in the tub. Every surface was the whitest marble. It was giving a highly luminous feeling like you were outdoors when you were inside the bathroom.

I filled the bathtub with cold water. I added some bathing salts and oils in the water and let myself sink in. I literally heard the sizzling sound of my skin when touched with cold water. I rested one of my legs on the edge and trusted my head at the end of the tub. I was facing the window, looking at the amazing scene behind me. Golden sands circling the deep blue ocean, the people on the shore were looking like small dots from this height. We were on the 10th floor. I was swimming in pleasure, when I heard a small cough from behind.

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I instinctively submerged myself in the water as I tried to hide my naked body with my hands.

There he was standing coolly, like nothing odd was happening. That I was not naked and he was not watching me.

"What are you doing here!" I cried with surprise.

"I should ask you the same question actually. What are you doing?" he asked calmly.

"Isn't it clear? I am bathing." I shrieked. I was shaken with anger and embarrassment, yet he was still standing there, looking at me, not even bothering to hide his gaze.

"It's still business hours Ms. Wonderful. Do you generally have bathtub grooving during your shift, or is it a pleasure you decided to take while working for my company?" he said irritably.

"Get out!" I cried again. Boss or no, no one had the right to watch me when I was naked.

"Come now... Have you been so virtuous over the night? Or does your privacy sensitivity solely extend to yours? Only yesterday, you were watching me and my sex life shamelessly." he said with a smirk on his face.

I froze. Still I was grabbing my boobs with my hands and my legs were pulled to me to hide the lower parts, also I was in the water. But when I was watching him yesterday he was totally naked and he was doing the most private thing a person can do. Yet, I lingered there and watched him. He was partially right. I had no right to scream at him or banish him when I shamelessly did the opposite. But it wasn't lessening my embarrassment, and I was burning in the pits of it now. He took a one good look before he said,

"Now we are even," then he turned back on his heels and left the room. I heard him yelling while going out,

"Take the Sanders files and meet me at the lounge in ten minutes!"

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I jumped out of the bathtub, wrapped myself in a towel and looked at the full length mirror in the bathroom.

What just happened now?

Expectedly, my face was bright red and I was shaken by being seen naked. It was the first time a man saw my body this naked. His gaze was like a burning brand on my skin, and somehow I was feeling marked by it.

I went to my bedroom without any more lingering. I was afraid, If i exceeded ten minutes he would come back. I dressed in a haste less than five minutes. Luckily I didn't wash my hair. I wrapped my long brown hair into a bun on my nape and buttoned up my white shirt again till the neck. Damn collar. It started bothering me all over.

I grabbed the files from my case and I opened the door and stepped out in a rush when I bumped into a hard wall. My soft breasts crushed with the force of the wall and I cried with pain when I fell back onto my ass.

The folders went everywhere, I sit up in the mess of papers and looked up to see what hit me while I was rubbing my right breast with my palm. It was aching so much. I saw a pair of black shoes first, then slowly my gaze climbed up, from strong legs in slacks, and a bulge at the end of those, a bulge? I skipped that part hastily and looked directly to the owner.

Mr. Alonzo looked down at me with his black eyes, nearly focusing on killing me with only his gaze.

I looked down again to his shoes, and I recognized a rubbing hand of mine on one of my breasts. I took my hand off instantly like it burned. "So..Sorry sir, I didn't see you coming."

"Ten minutes done Ms. Wonderful. Would you stand up today, or should we wait more?"

I stand up instantly. Started picking spread papers from all bedroom floors. When I turned back, he was already left to sit on the lounge table.

I went next to him and he made us work until 8 pm. When he was done with me, I was also done for the day. I simply went back to my room, stripped back to my undergarments and fell on the bed unconsciously. There was just one thing I made sure before I slept, it was locking the door.