The Charming Mr Pine.

After rooting out her suitcase, Mia found her favourite causal dress, slipping it on along with her flat, doll shoes with a sparkling bow on the front. Looking in the mirror seeing her bruised face, she put on a little make up to hide the bruise before heading to Jonathan's room.

Jonathan looked around to see if anyone needed help in which no one was about so he went to the bar and took a bottle of wine for Mia and a bottle of whiskey for himself then made his way quickly up the stairs.

Mia waited for Jonathan by his door hoping Bradley wouldn't come back and find her, as she waited she looked around, seeing the beautifully decorated hallway wishing Bradley brought here under different circumstances but no matter how much she tried to she would never win his love or his affections, she was just a toy for him to use when he felt like it or someone to beat when he was angry.

Drifting in and out of her thoughts, Mia felt a soft hand on her shoulder, "Are you okay, Mia?" Jonathan asked, holding the two bottles, slipping one under his arm so he could grab his key card.

"Not really, Jonathan." Mia answered before seeing him reaching for the door after pulling out his card key, "Here let me." She tried to take one of the bottles from him but Jonathan shook his head, "I've got it." He smiled as the door opened, "Ladies first." He beckoned her in.

"Thank you." Mia smiled to him, walking in to the room finding it was just as extravagant if not more so then the room Bradley booked for them, "Like what you see?" Jonathan chuckled, seeing her looking around the room.

"I adore it." Mia giggled, sitting down on the soft, couch as Jonathan put the two bottles on the table and went to grab two glasses, "I wasn't sure if you prefer red or white so I brought you white." He chirped walking back to Mia, who took her shoes off and crossed her legs, "White is fine, I prefer it over red." Mia responded sweetly.

Jonathan looked at her, noticing she had covered up the bruise on her face, watching Mia leaning over to grab the bottle of wine, he gently took hold of her wrist and shook his head, "Let me." He whispered, opening the bottle with a small pop making Mia giggle slightly which was music to Jonathan's ears.

Mia watched Jonathan as he finished pouring her wine and handed her the glass, "Here you are,Mrs Goldsmith." Jonathan smirked to her.

Mia frowned when he spoke, taking the glass she winked at him, "Thank you, Mr Pine." She giggled taking a sip of her wine.

Jonathan felt his heart flutter slightly when he heard her, knowing Mia was a married woman, he shook out all the dirty thoughts he had in his mind and poured himself a shot of Jameson, "I take it you are going to be up all night?" Mia asked, putting her half empty glass on the table.

"Yes, its my job as I am the night manager." Jonathan replied to her, sitting down next to her with his glass of Jameson.

"Sounds fun." Mia replied, "By the way, my real name is Miss Underwood." She smiled softly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Well its a pleasure to know you, Miss Underwood." Jonathan chuckled, bitting his lip trying not to ask her a certain question on his mind after downing the last of his Jameson, he moved closer to Mia and looked at her, seeing the pain in her, green eyes, he moved his hand on her cheek and rubbed off the thick foundation, she had used to hide her bruise, "Please.....don't." Mia grabbed his hand.

"I won't hurt you, Mia. I give you my word, I will make him pay for what he has done to you." Jonathan assured her, looking at her bruise then narrowed his eyes, seeing Mia looking away and at the floor.

"What else has he done to you, Mia?" Jonathan gently moved his hand to cup her jaw, "If I tell you, Jonathan. It will stay between us?"

"Of course it will. You can trust me." Jonathan replied to her.

Mia stood up and showed Jonathan all of her scars that had been inflicted on her body, "He beats me and when he doesn't beat me, he uses me for his own sexual use." She looked down at him.

Jonathan felt his blood boil, "You need to stay away from him, Mia." He reached for her hand which Mia accepted and sat beside him, "I can't that's the problem. If I try and get away from him, he will hunt me down and he won't stop until I am dead." Mia sighed before Jonathan pulled her close to his muscular chest, "He won't touch you again." He wrapped his arm around her.

Mia snuggled to him, knowing she felt safe with Jonathan around she looked up at him, "I best be going, if Bradley catches me not in our room, I get worse then this." She pointed to her cheek.

"You are not going anywhere, Mia. You are going to stay here in my room. I am not going to let you go back to that asshole." Jonathan sternly told her.

When arriving back at the hotel, Bradley was drunk, stumbling up the stairs, he knocked himself in to the wall as he arrived at his room, "Amelia!" He called, falling in the room, "Amelia!!" He called again, this time a little more aggressively, "Where are you, you little bitch!" He growled, getting up and swaying to the bedroom, kicking in the door he found the bed empty.

"You little bitch...I will find you." He snarled, storming out of the room and retuning back to the desk, "Have you seen a young female, roughly twenty three, slim but has curves, long legs and golden hair?" He asked the receptionist.

"What is her name, sir?" The receptionist asked, looking at him.

"Mrs Amelia Goldsmith." Bradley tried to say happily.

"No, I haven't seen or heard anyone with that name, sorry sir." She smiled slightly, "I could ask our manager see if he knows where she maybe."

Bradley nodded, "Thank you." He smirked at her playfully.

Meanwhile in his room, Jonathan was sitting beside a laying Mia, "You don't have to help me. I am not worth it." She sighed, "Don't say that, you are worth it. The only one that isn't worth your love or affections is your barstard of a husband." Jonathan kissed her forehead then heard the phone, lifting himself off the bed to answer it.

"Hello,"

"Hello, Mr Pine."

"What's wrong, Sandra?" Jonathan asked curiously.

"I have a Mr Goldsmith at reception and he was wondering if you have seen or heard of anyone called Amelia Goldsmith. She wasn't in her room." Sandra responded to him.

Jonathan looked at Mia and smiled softly, "No, I haven't seen or heard of anyone of that name." He lied.

"Okay thank you, Mr Pine." Sandra spoke.

"You are welcome." Jonathan replied then hung up.

Mia sat up in bed as she watched Jonathan walk back in to the bedroom, "You are not wrong when you said your husband would look for you when you go missing." He chuckled sitting down beside her.

Mia felt the dip in the bed, "Why?" She nervously asked him.

"He came up to your room and found you missing, he asked my receptionist to see where you was." Jonathan smiled.

"Ohhh shit." Mia replied, "Jonathan, I can see him hurt you. If he finds me with you, I hate to think what he will do with you." She grabbed his hand.

"You don't need to worry about me, I know enough about him to put him away, especially hurting you." Jonathan looked at her then squeezed her hand.

Mia returned his look but Jonathan had a lustful glint in his sparkling blue eyes as

Jonathan leaned in to her and kissed her lips, "I know how hurt you are, I sensed it the minute you walked in. You being all dressed up in elegant clothes and the way you was acting around him." He pushed her back on the fluffy pillows, laying her down.

Mia was taken back by his words as she placed her hands on his broad shoulders while Jonathan looked down at her athletic body, "You are a work of art, darling." He purred, leaning towards her neck and smelling her perfume, "Mmmm, Chanel." He mumbled just as he attacked her neck with rough kisses.

Mia moaned quietly feeling Jonathan kissing her neck, "Jonathan...We can't. I am still a married woman." Mia giggled slightly. Jonathan looked up at her and kissed her lips, "I can't help it, Mia. I have liked you ever since you stepped foot in this hotel. Your husband doesn't deserve you." He whispered, with both of his knees on either side of her before he moved his hands under the straps of Mia's dress and letting it fall down past her chest, making Mia mewl quietly.

"Shhh, darling. Just let it happen." Jonathan whispered into her ear lovingly.

As Jonathan touched her, Mia moaned quietly. His lips placed soft kisses on the side of her jaw and softly moving them to her throat. His hand made it's way up her dress, rubbing her thigh softly as his fingers found the edge of her underwear finding her wet to his touch, "I never knew a married woman to get so wet for another man." He purred seductively finding Mia very responsive to him. Even more so when she spread her legs open and taking her undies off to giving him better access.

'Mmm. That's a good girl.' He whispered as he slowly teased her, sliding his hand in to her panties and softly parted her folds to play with her clit.

Mia couldn't help but to let out a loud moan from the way he was speaking to her and the way his fingers were playing with her like a fine tuned instrument.

"Jonathan." Mia moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Mhmm?" Jonathan hummed, looking at her, his eyes filled with lust.

Mia pulled him down, "Fuck me. Please." She whispered to him

"Seeing as you asked so nicely." Jonathan purred.

He inserted two of his long fingers inside of Mia and curled them just so against her special spot. His thumb pressed down roughly on her clit and he brought her to orgasm in seconds.

"Absolutely bloody gorgeous." Jonathan grinned as he looked down at her and then felt an aching need in his trousers, knowing he was aroused by the beautiful woman underneath him, he kissed her softly.

Jonathan kneeled over the top of her and undone his belt, "Let me." Mia smiled sweetly to him, moving his hands away from his belt, "It is my fault you are in this predicament." She giggled as Jonathan smirked as he watched her with his belt "Well maybe we both need to keep our hormones under control." He chuckled seeing Mia throwing his belt across the floor and undone his trousers.

Jonathan let out a growl as he leaned down and undone her bra, "It's in the way!" He growled and threw it across the room, "Along with these!" He ripped her panties off and pinned her against the bed, leaning over and kissing her body.

Mia closed her eyes and moaned out as he worked his way down, delivering kisses on her body as he went down. He reached her abdomen and planted a few kisses across her skin before hitching her legs up to his hips.

Jonathan positioned himself between her legs as he reached down and stroked himself before lining himself up with Mia's wet entrance.

"Fuck me, Jonathan!!" Mia squealed, bucking her hips to him hoping that will make him enter her but instead

Jonathan moved his hips in a way that caused his cock to brush against her clit, before then reaching down with one hand to guide himself inside of her.

As Mia and Jonathan made love, someone knocked on the door, "Shit!" Mia whispered as Jonathan kept thrusting in to her, "Ignore it!" He growled quietly in her ear knowing he was close at releasing inside of her.

The person behind the door listened as to what was going on in the room, "Mr Pine, there is someone in the lobby to see you!" The girl called from behind the door as Jonathan heard her, he gave Mia one more orgasm before he released inside of her and pulled out of her making Mia feel empty with out him as she watched him getting changed back in to his clothes, he leant down to Mia and kissed her lips, "Stay here, I will be back." He whispered before he walked over to the door and left. Leaving Mia alone in his room.

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