After they had been with Leonardo for a long time, Lionel now wanted to go to his room and have a drink with Saskia.

He took her hand and walked from the gallery, across the corridors to the sleeping wing. Saskia immediately noticed that his room was next to hers when he opened the double doors.

"Come on, I have a bar in my room. Let's have another drink together," he said to her, hoping it turned out to be more than just having a drink together.

"I'd love to Lionel, it would be my pleasure," she replied with glittering eyes, which did not go unnoticed by him.

Lionel immediately went to his bar and got a bottle of champagne from the fridge. He took two champagne bowls from the shelf and placed them on the table.

In the meantime, Saskia looked around his room, it was set up similarly to hers only even larger. With a sideways glance she looked at his huge bed and then at her boss, who just opened the bottle with a loud bang. The latter also immediately poured the bowls full and looked up at her.

She stepped closer to him while Lionel put the champagne in the bottle cooler filled with ice cubes. He handed her the glass and looked deeply into her eyes. "To a good collaboration," Lionel said, clinking glasses. "To good cooperation," Saskia repeated, drinking from her glass.

"Let's sit on the sofa, it's more comfortable," he added.

Excitedly, Saskia followed him and sat down right next to him on the cozy sofa. She took another generous sip and let the expensive drink slowly run down her throat. Sia had to take some courage, after all she was a bit ashamed of her body and showing herself naked in front of someone was something else again.

Lionel looked at her with so much lust, as if he wanted to eat her up right away. Saskia swallowed hard and tried to withstand his lustful gaze. He took the glass from her hand and put both glasses down next to the sofa, on a small table.

Slowly Lionel pulled Saskia to him and lowered his mouth to hers. Her soft lips just felt so wonderful to him. He tasted the champagne and Lionel began to kiss her passionately. He wanted to feel her and make her moan. He wanted her to whisper his name as he sank deep inside her. These thoughts alone, were enough to make his pants unbearably tight.

Lionel kissed and licked along her neck as he slid his large hands over her breasts, feeling through the fabric that her nipples were hardening.

Saskia enjoyed his touch and tried to let herself fall mentally and not think about her figure problem. If it bothered him, it wouldn't have come to this in the first place, she tried to reassure herself.

Lionel noticed something wasn't quite right and interrupted his explorations. "What's wrong?" he asked her in a voice rough with lust.

Sia wanted to answer, opened her mouth, but couldn't bring a word past her lips. She was far too ashamed to be honest with him. After all, he was her boss and it was not a good idea at all to sleep with him and yet she wanted nothing more than that.

Lionel meanwhile loosened his tie, as he was already incredibly bothered by his attire. At this time of the day he usually walked around naked. But he didn't take his eyes off Saskia, there was something about her. "Maybe it's better we let it go for today," he said slightly disappointed when he didn't get an answer from her.

Maybe he was too old for her and she didn't want his body. Although he was fit, he naturally showed signs of age like a slight belly line or silver chest hair. He could understand, after all she was much younger than him. Lionel didn't want to think about it anymore and turned away, he wasn't perfect either.

Saskia noticed his change of mood and when he turned away she thought it would be better to leave. It was her own fault that the whole mood was ruined. Disappointed beyond measure with herself, she stood up and just wanted to leave.

Moving next to him, he looked back at Saskia and watched her get up.

"I'd better go," she spoke softly and moved toward the exit.

Lionel said nothing to this and saw himself confirmed in his assumption that she had no physical interest in him. As soon as Saskia left his room, he tore off his suit and took a deep breath. He had to move some more, he just couldn't do it like this. There was no way he could lie down just yet. Lionel decided to go to his gallery, his employees knew that they had no business there. Thus he could go there naked.

It was just too bad that Saskia didn't know anything about it and also didn't want to stay in her room yet and went to the gallery. She hoped that Leonardo would not mind if she went in there.

Lionel took another whiskey with him, he needed something stronger after this failed situation. Naked, he stepped into the picture gallery and looked at the first works of art. As almost always, he stood in front of his Monet for a long time and took a sip of the drink. Suddenly Gem crept around his feet and he heard a noise behind him.

It was probably Leonardo, he thought to himself, and turned around.

Saskia followed Gem as she started to move. As she stepped around the corner, she stopped abruptly and stared at the naked rear view of Lionel, looking at his butt. But he turned straight to her and noticed her in amazement.

Sia looked into his face, even though it was hard for her to do so. His cheeks, it seemed to her, were turning a soft pink. Was he embarrassed to have been caught naked? But outwardly, he didn't seem to mind.

Saskia's gaze continued to wander to a bowl of fruit sitting on a table. She stared at the bananas, which didn't make the situation any better. Still neither of them had said anything. She turned on her side so she couldn't look at him anymore, after all she didn't want to catch him off guard.

Lionel stepped up to the fruit bowl and took a juicy apple that came from his own harvest and bit into it heartily.

Saskia heard Lionel's bare feet walking on the tiles and the loud cracking sound as he apparently bit into an apple. He came to her, she could hear that exactly, she felt him very close behind her.

Lionel could not resist this situation anymore, he would try again to elicit an answer from her, which she actually still owed him.

He stopped right behind her and addressed her, "Will you also try some of the fruit of sin?" And held out the bitten apple to her. He definitely meant it ambiguously, after all, he wanted to draw her out.

He was still standing behind her when he held the bitten apple in front of her nose. Saskia summoned up all her courage and put her hand on his and brought the apple to her mouth and bit into it just as heartily.