There she walked through the hotel lobby along side her husband, wearing a long, blue mermaid dress which donned her thin waist and curves, hiding behind her long, brunette hair, "Amelia!" Her husband called, watching her walking behind him, "I am coming." Mia replied shivering slightly looking up to see a man standing at the desk looking straight towards her.

Walking to the desk, Bradley, Mia's husband approached the man standing there, "Mr and Mrs Goldsmith." He spoke looking at the blonde man, "Ah yes. You are in the royal suite." He falsely smiled to him, handing him the key.

Mia looked at him, "Thank you." She whispered seeing that the man was dressed in a striking blue suit, a white shirt that was so tight the buttons had trouble staying together which was shown off by a golden tie, "You are welcome madam, enjoy your stay." He smiled to her softly.

Entering their room, Amelia looked around and saw that the room was immaculate, with a large four post bed with silky sheets, four fluffy pillows along with a large wardrobe and an ensuite that was large enough for a family, "It's beautiful." She whispered to herself before feeling a large pair of hand around her waist, "I am glad you like it, as you know I have a business meeting tomorrow." Bradley kissed her neck softly before starting to unzip her dress, "Get off me." Mia growled slightly, "You only brought me on this trip so you can clench this deal, you only use me for a deal magnet!" She screamed at him, pushing him away from her.

Bradley laughed, "Really? Well you shouldn't go around dressed as a slut then!!" He yelled at her, hitting her across the face with the back of his hand.

Mia shrieked as he hit her, "If I was such a slut then why did you marry me?! You could of easily got your mistress to come!!" She threw a vase at his face, "Now go to the meeting with that on your face and let all your clients know what a lousy fucker you are!" She cried, walking to the ensuite and slamming the door behind her.

Bradley scoffed at her, "At least Liz knows how to have sex and please me when I feel like it! She knows how to open her legs for me unlike you, a frigid, little girl who doesn't know how to have sex. You are basically still a virgin and I don't need a virgin to satisfy me. I need a woman who knows how to suck me off and get me hard." He growled at her and went out to the bar to get a drink but as he did the man behind the desk looked at him and noticed that his wife wasn't with her before he took a large breath, "I am sorry but the bar is closed for the night, sir." He spoke to Bradley, "Is there any decent bars around here?" Bradley asked him darkly, "Yes sir, there is one only a few yards down the street." The man showed him and watched him leave.

After crying in the bathroom, Mia came out and felt a sting on her cheek, she rang for room service, "Hello?" A english voice spoke, "Hello, I would like room service please." Mia quietly spoke to him, clutching the phone to her ear, "What would you like, madam?" The man asked softly making Mia gasp slightly, "A vodka and coke please." She answered, "And maybe a friendly face." She continued, "Certainly, madam." The man replied, "I will be a five minutes." He told her before Mia hung up.

The five minutes had passed rather quickly as Mia heard a soft, gentle knock on the door, "Come in!" She called as the man entered the room, "Here you go madam." The man put the ice cold drink on the table then looked up at her and saw her cheek, frowning he walked up to her, putting his hand on her cheek to examine her, Mia flinched slightly, "Did your husband do this to you?" He asked gently, taking his hand off her, "It's nothing." Mia bit her lip, "That is not nothing, if he is hurting you then something needs to be done about him." The man held her arms softly, "I will be okay but thank you anyway. I really do appreciate it." Mia sniffled to him, "If you need to talk to me, all you need to do is pick up the phone and ask for Jonathan Pine." He told her giving her a small smile, one that he only saved for special occasions.

Mia weakly smiled, "Thank you, Mr Pine." She placed her hair over her bruise so no one else could see it, "To you it's Jonathan." Jonathan replied to her before seeing her play with her hair, "Then you can call me Amelia or Mia. I don't mind." Mia blushed as Jonathan made his way to the door smiling to himself, "Enjoy the rest of your evening, Mia. You know where I am if you need me." He winked at her as he left.

Mia sighed softly hoping Bradley wouldn't come back tonight she ran herself a long hot bath dropping one of her vanilla bath bombs in to the water so it would create a few bubbles as she ran back in to the room, grabbing her pjs, she darted back to the bathroom and turned off the taps before she stripped down to climb in to the warm water.

Walking back to the lobby, Jonathan thought about Mia and what her husband was doing to her, thinking that he should do something about it but knowing he hardly knew her made life difficult so he looked at the phone then looked around to see if there was anyone around before he picked up the phone and waited for Mia to answer.

Mia groaned hearing the phone ringing so she climbed out the bath and wrapped a towel around her body before she answered,

"Hello." She answered cautiously thinking it may of been Bradley.

"Hello, Mia. It's Jonathan." Jonathan replied, hearing the cautiousness in her voice.

"Phew, I thought it may of been...never mind. What wrong?" Mia asked him.

Jonathan smiled to himself thinking she didn't want to talk about her husband so he wanted to ask her to a drink with him, "Do you want to come join me for a drink in my room? I promise I will be a total gentleman." He chuckled.

Mia blushed a bright red, a handsome man just asked her to a drink in his room and she was a married woman.

"Uh okay. As long as it only a drink." She answered sweetly.

"You have my word besides it lets me get to know you better, Mia." Jonathan innocently spoke.

"Alright then. I will join you as long as I can get to know you too." Mia giggled.

"Of course darling. I wouldn't of offered otherwise, my room number is two hundred and fourteen. It isn't far from yours. Finish what ever you are doing and wait for me outside my door. I will be up as soon as I can grab a bottle." Jonathan told her.

"Okay." Mia spoke as she put the phone down and looked at what she could wear.