Chapter 9 Martial Arts Lesson
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Simon did not care about the money spent, but he was still surprised that the presidential suite cost well over $2000 a night.
Why the hell did it cost so much to spend a night in the suite?
He could not figure it out. Neither did he know what was in the suite that cost him so much money.
Despite his burning curiosity, he knew that it would be inappropriate to enter the suite with Dixie. He handed her the card and said, "You can go to your room now."
"Can't... Can't you go up with me?" Dixie had initially thought that he was playing dumb but she now realized that he was the straightest guy in the world who could not take a hint to save his life. Either that or he was the biggest gentleman she knew.
"Why would I do that? Don't you know your way up? The room number is on the card, No: 2308. It is on the 23rd floor," Simon said.
Dixie pouted. "Come on. Just humor me. I'm scared of going by myself."
"What's there to be scared of? Katya is still waiting for me," Simon said, and immediately left the hotel.
Dixie stared at him as he walked out. She was so angry that she thought she would faint.
Still, she had never stayed in a presidential suite before and it would be a waste to just leave now. She ended up going to the suite by herself.
Unbeknownst to her, Simon burst into laughter after he stepped out of the hotel.
"Do you think I don't know what you're up to? How can I fall so easily into your clutches when you never bothered to look at me when I was poor?" he muttered to himself.
Katya's call soon came in and he answered it.
"Mr. Floyd, are you still shopping?"
"No, I'm done. I'm coming out in a bit."
Simon took a cab back to the mall and ran back to the main entrance, where he found Katya waiting for him.
When she saw him, she came up to him and asked anxiously, "Mr. Floyd, why did you only come out now?"
"What's wrong? Did you miss me already?"
Katya's face flushed red. "I thought Carranian men were supposed to be traditional, but why are you so flirty?"
"Who told you that we're traditional? Let me tell you. We're all playboys here," he retorted.
"I'm just worried about you running into danger inside."
"If you're worried, I know of a way to lessen your worries," Simon said.
"What is it?"
"You're good at martial arts, aren't you? Teach me a trick or two. Then I'll be able to protect myself and you won't have to be so worried about me."
"Teach you? But I thought everyone here knew how to fight."
"Who told you that? That's just a rumor. Most Carranian men don't know how to fight at all."
Katya fell silent for a moment. "Okay, I will teach you a little. But to be honest, I learned martial arts from a Carranian myself!"
"Really? But I never learned anything," Simon said, "Let's go back. You can teach me when we get home."
"Okay, let's go. I will get the car."
Katya went to the underground parking lot to get the car.
When they reached home, they immediately started their martial arts lesson. Katya changed into skintight athletic wear that emphasized her curves beautifully.
She looked so good that Simon could not take his eyes off her. He himself had changed into close-fitting clothes that outlined even his bulge. To avoid any awkwardness between them, he immediately said, "Katya, let's start."
"Okay. For our first move, I will teach you how to counter an attack."
Katya told him, "Throw a punch at me."
"Where?" Simon stared at her angel-like face and large breasts, unsure where to start.
"Anywhere," she said.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
Simon did as ordered, and threw a punch at Katya's ample chest.
He was trying to cop a feel but to his astonishment, Katya's martial arts skills were even better than he thought. She yanked his hand down, pulled his back onto hers, and threw him over her shoulder.
He fell hard on the floor and laid there for a long while. Katya squatted in front of him and smiled. "You okay?"
Simon crawled back to his feet. "I'm fine. Teach me."
He was on his feet but Katya was still squatting on the floor. That gave him an unobstructed view of her cleavage. He could not believe how intoxicating a foreign woman's cleavage could look!
Unaware of what was happening, Katya stood up. "Sure, I can teach you. Come on, I will instruct you. When I punch you, I want you to grab my arm."
She threw a punch at him as she spoke, allowing him to grab her fair and soft-skinned arm.
"Put it on your shoulder."
Simon turned his back to her and did as he was told, yanking Katya's arm onto his shoulder and pulling her body onto his. He could feel two soft masses pressed against his back and the sensation felt wonderful.
"Yeah, just like that. Next, with your back against mine, throw me over," Katya said. Clearly, she was a professional who did not care about their body contact.
Enjoying the sensation of her shapely figure pressed against his body, he propped her up onto his back and tried to toss her over.
His action meant that Katya's body was even closer to his. He could feel himself getting aroused.
However, throwing Katya over his shoulder was easier said than done. He exerted force but that only gave her the chance to throw him over instead. He found himself falling on her, pinning her down on the floor. His chest hit her soft, ample breasts and his mouth was pressed against hers. Their eyes met and something seemed to spark between them.
Katya was flustered and pushed him aside immediately. She stood up and said shyly, "Let's start with our second move."
"Sure." Simon stood up as well, but he was still thinking about the wonderful feeling earlier.
He wondered what a foreign woman tasted like. He was curious, even though he had never even slept with any woman in his life.
They continued with their lesson but Katya seemed determined to minimize any body contact with him. This left him feeling a little disappointed, but he still learned a few tricks from her seriously.
When the lesson ended, it was almost time for dinner. Simon suggested getting some groceries and offered to cook dinner for Katya. He wanted her to experience Carranian cuisine.
Katya was overjoyed and insisted on going grocery shopping with him.
They went to the farmers' market, where Katya looked like she had discovered a new world. She poked her head everywhere, taking in the sights with a joyful mood.
To enhance the mood at their dinner, she even suggested that he buy a few bottles of expensive wine from the liquor store.
They went home soon after, where Simon cooked while Katya set the table.
It did not take him long to prepare several delicious Carranian dishes. These were his go-to dishes after years of cooking for himself.
Katya was ecstatic. As she tried the Carranian dishes, she gushed over their taste. Throughout the meal, she kept clinking glasses and drinking wine with him.
She looked like she could hold her liquor, but to Simon's surprise, she passed out before dinner was even over.
She was propped against the table, giving him a full view of her seductive cleavage. He stared so hard that he thought that he had been bewitched.
He came up to her and gently helped her to the sofa.
Katya had an amazing figure with a hefty chest and a slender waist. She was tall, too. Helping her to the sofa took quite a bit of wo
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