by Anja Fuerst
Even with the thoughts as confused, I could see a close condom to us. Robert was always prepared.
With the same intensity of our movements and his touches, he penetrated me without any warning or opportunity to prepare. Gemi one sly protest to be invaded that way. But he filled me with force, as if it had been made especially for me.
- Oh, honey! So tight! - Her moan made my body receive shocks. What woman would not be this way for a man like him? - Wonderful!
The orgasm was soon to dominate and soon we were panting, dropped onto the mattress. He kept the pattern of stroking my back while reorganizing ideas. I even inadvertently received back all the conflict that had formed in my head before. I felt angry for being so weak and allowed things to solve that. But I was not willing to make another scene.
Robert noticed my indifference.
- Will continue boring?
-. I will not go down and start my day tourist.
I could not act naturally. I got up, sat on the bed, looking around in search of my clothes. I remember that some pieces were loose outside the room. I decided I was going to visit the beaches would be better to put a bikini.
- Honey? Melissa ...
- I better hurry up before your guests arrive.
- Are you always so feisty?
- Only when I'm used as a facade to hide shady business - went out into a run, straight to the bathroom.
I turned on the shower and finally let a few tears fall. I had embarrassed for crying, not fear it surprised me in that state. It mattered little to me what Robert would find. However my boss not to me and when I left the bathroom he was no longer in the room.
I do not know if it made me calmer and more angry. It was better not to have him around while I was feeling so bad for agreeing with everything that was going on. On the other hand, I thought that he could be with me, showing at least care about my feelings. But what could you expect? We had just shagged and not assumed a relationship.
I went down resignedly. Still have a full day before returning to Chicago so it was better to fill it to pass quickly. I did not find the house, but Abadir already waiting for me for our "tour" the beaches.
An ATV was a kind of motorized tricycle for adults. It was slower than a motorcycle, however, faster than a bicycle, not to mention that I would have to learn how to drive it. Abadir told me it was like a child's electric bike and that there was no risk of me crash. Yet I was afraid.
After almost an hour running on the beach in front of the house, to make sure I would be able to venture to more distant places, we set off towards the other beaches. In the end, it was really fun to ride an ATV.
We went to several beaches whose names I do not remember. It would require too decorate such exotic names and different from my native language, but all were beautiful too. Some more sophisticated and busy than others, with parties and DJs playing the music of the moment.
We stopped several times, but did not have the heart to go into the sea, much less to enjoy the party. My Apathy, even I fighting it, it was still present and all the time was that reminded me of what was happening.
After all, getting that time away from Robert was a kind of therapy. Abadir was very polite and careful, and be of much use, because I could not do anything without speaking Greek. I could try foods, buy things, not many, because besides the confusion that was to hear so many marketers advertising their products on the doors of establishments, few things aroused my interest. Those that did, were usually jewelry costing almost all my salary. I looked clothing, bags and shoes, but Nicole had managed to clog my wardrobe.
The city was very festive and lively people. In the late afternoon, or what would be late afternoon in Chicago, we stopped at a restaurant Abadir knew and ate some more. By the way I like discovering more and more of Greek cuisine.
We talked a little about this and he informed me that because he always based on some spices and olive oil, Greek cuisine was considered one of the healthiest in the world, which made me even more desire to continue eating.
Time passed and several times I caught myself thinking about what Robert was doing. Even curious and hurt, did not the slightest question of return. If it was to keep me away, so I would be as much as possible. For this reason I put the phone in silent and decided to take a glass of wine, but only one, after all, was driving.
Only when night fell really decided it was time to return. Abadir made no objection and we made way back in silence. I parked next to the house I remembered the cell and took it to check. Robert had called five times. I smiled satisfied. A link from Nicole and another, to my surprise, Dean.
Dean returned the connection.
- Kitty! - Attended affectionate. I was comforted by his nurturance. At least Dean was easier to deal with.
- Hi! - I tried lively look.
- Amused much or working too? - Holy shit! He played well in the wound.
- A bit of each. Here is really excited - I passed the pool going towards the house.
- Tomorrow I'll have you back. Let's do something? - Robert was in the room. Sprawled on the couch, drinking wine and watching TV. Our eyes met.
- Maybe, but I think I'll fall hard in bed. Time zone - walked up the stairs. Robert raised toward me with decided and firm steps.
- It is true. So let us mark the day after tomorrow, what do you think? - It would be nice to have a bit of my life back, since she had gone completely shaft.
- I think great! - Robert approached, watching my actions.
- Ok I'll call tomorrow to combine..
- Okay - could no longer look away. He stared at me.
- Missing - Dean was really cheesy and at that moment I thought it was great.
- Me too.
I hung up the phone still attached to Robert to look. He smiled amiably.
- How was your day? I see you shopped.
- I need a shower. Excuse...
He blocked the passage, stopping in front of me. There was a wry smile plastered on his lips.
- Your bath can wait - took the few bags of my hands and holding my arm, took me out of the house, leaving my stuff on a lounge chair that was in the way.
- What are you doing? - I tried to free myself, but he held tightly making me look in his eyes.
- Who were you talking about? - A distinct change in his voice made me flinch. He was intimidating.
- With a friend.
- What a Friend?
- None of your account - tried, again unsuccessfully, to free myself from his hands.
- Of course it's my business.
- Why would it be? My life does not concern you, Robert.
- Do not try to measure forces with me, Melissa - he was really fierce which made me feel very afraid.
We maintain the look. I terrified and he completely wild. However, gradually it is relaxing, as he studied my face.
- A friend just Robert. Nothing much - tried to lighten the mood. He nodded.
- You confuse me, Melissa. I still can not figure out who you are really.
I would feel good and happy to know that he cared whether or not I had another person. However, the way Robert and reacted as he was speaking, not consistent with a novel, but it seemed he was trying to protect me. It was distressing to note this fact.
- You already know everything about my life ...
- Not everything, but you can bet I'll find out - was a clear threat, I just could not identify why it.
- Can I take a shower now?
- Let's take a shower - held in my hand leading me to the beach. I was very confused, but had already had a significant sample of his genius to try to protest.
Robert led me to the edge of the sea and turned to me. His eyes were mild and its most tranquil gestures. He could only be bipolar.
Very fondly sought my lips. I not tried to swerve, because I was too afraid. His kiss was slow and gentle and warm and gentle touch. Soon I was corresponding with the same intensity. His fingers toyed with the straps of my dress letting the
se fall over my shoulders and it slid my clothes by the body to fall into the sand. Thankfully it was a bikini.
Robert looked at me, watching every detail, which was quite embarrassing, but it was dark, so I was a little more comfortable.
- Let's go into the sea? We not yet enjoyed the beach and the water is hot - her voice was sweet again.
Only signaled yes. He removed his shirt and shorts leaving them in the sand, leaving only boxer. His body was beautiful even in the dark and he was already excited. This reality has meant that thousands of butterflies that dwell in my stomach, raise flight, all at once.
Robert pulled me into a romantic, light and tender kiss that my blood boiled. He took me to the water, which was really hot. We stopped when the sea reached to his waist, and we embraced, kissing at length. He held me tight in his arms, but his hands were splayed on my skin, surrounding me as a whole and making circular movements that had the power to confuse my mind.
My feet were removed from the ground leveling our bodies. Instinctively I crossed my legs around his waist holding me to him, did the same wrapping my arms around his neck gaining more firmly. Immediately hands of Robert ran free through my body, extending my legs and butt. The position we were in allowed greater contact between our sexes. It was too exciting.
He was in no hurry and it stunned me, because I was on the limit and did not want to risk going through the same situation the other day, when the orgasm came at the wrong time. Robert noticed my apprehension.
- Calmly, Mel - his voice was hoarse, horny, and almost made me vibrate in response.
I walked away leaving my body back to normal temperature. Robert respected my time, but not for long. Shortly after I was again stuck to it, feeling all previous emotions. Our initial fight had been in the past, even though that stability was temporary.
Despite being completely lost in touches and kisses, I could see that movimentávamos us toward the sand. My feet did not touch the floor, Robert did not leave, even when we left the water and walked the gravel.
I thought we were going home, because it would not be comfortable pales on the cutting sand, but took another direction. My eyes took longer to understand what we would do. The darkness was only assuaged by the moonlight, it was still tricky trying to see anything beyond a meter of us, so we just saw what he had prepared when we were very close.
Amid the darkness there was something big that moved according to the cold wind, and only took shape when we were almost there. On the beach, a huge four-poster bed, or something very like it, waiting for us. All white and seemed to glow under the moonlight.
Robert walked over and put me on the bed, very carefully. It was like I was in a fairy tale, being charged for my prince charming. He lit each precisely placed candle inside holes made in the sand, which protected them from the wind, and pulled out the champagne bucket that was standing beside the bed, serving our glasses.
I was supposed to be feeling cold. Windy. But my body was completely heated. He also closed each of curtains before you join me, making our time even more private. Drink admiring the flavor and ourselves. Eye contact was as intense as it would touch.
Without returning to kiss me, Robert, devoid of haste, took the top of my bikini, enjoying the picture for some time, then touched my breasts, as if it were the first time. He looked at me as if I were contemplating. Under that look felt sexy, strong and powerful, a true goddess.
The touch was calm, but his gaze was hot. A real blaze of fire. Putting on my knees on the bed, undid the lace of my bikini, dropping it between my legs. Again, it took a while contemplating me before touching me truly. I thought I would melt when his warm fingers penetrated the most intimate way. It was just when his lips brushed against mine.
I gave myself the pleasure afforded by his touch. His tongue invaded my mouth as his fingers explored me completely. It was distressing and bewildering. He said things in my ear, but I could understand nothing, just knew that was no longer escape. It was all too perfect to be wrong or inappropriate.
Robert stood up, getting rid of the underwear. Condoms were strategically placed next to the bucket of champagne. He did not miss any detail. I lay down and soon was inside me, having me in a unique way. His body demanded me to the point that I felt like I could not be otherwise. We were completely lost in each other.
This was not the only time we surrender to the pleasure that night, quite the contrary. Robert demanded me numerous times, and even without believing that we were able to do so, always yielded me their appeals. Of course also we drank, ate and talked a lot during the night. I'm sure you slept at some point, but I was soon awakened by their need to have me again.
The truth is that during the night, we delivered one another. Robert showed me another side of sex, or the odd way he could give pleasure to a woman and finally understood what he had said about me having lost my time with amateurs. Nothing compared to my boss when it came to sex.
- Open your eyes - I realized at that moment, I had dozed off for another one of our conversations whispered in the ear. - You can not miss the best part of the day.
Robert, with a single move, put my knees on the bed. My body struggled to surrender to lethargy, but my lover put me between her legs. He sat on his heels and left me in the same position. His strong chest was glued my back and my ass leaning against his cock. I fought sleep force trying to understand what he wanted.
- The sun is rising - whispered in my ear. - Open your eyes.
His hands held my body against his. I forced the view and saw small radii projecting into the dark sky, leaving the pink in a few points. With the curtain open in front of us we could see the beach and listen to the sound of the waves lulled us throughout our evening.
- See? - His lips touched my neck causing shock on my skin.
Holy shit! As I could still react to it?
- Yeah. It's too beautiful. One of a kind! - The rays gradually protruded in the sky ahead of us.
- No, honey. Beautiful and unique is you.
He pulled me a little more for your body and ... Holy shit! As could be another excited again? As Robert could be inside me almost all night and still demonstrate more willingness?
- Have you made love watching the sunrise? - His lips touched my ear making my skin crawl and my wet sex.
- No.
- I wondered - did not have the strength to pull away from him by the irony, because his hands have roamed my body like snakes seizing prey.
The touches were steady and slow, savoring my naked body. The sun was invading the sky and Robert left his fingers invaded me at the same pace. Involuntarily I began to move around in order to allow it to further apossasse me.
Robert rubbed my body with the erection, making it clear where we would get, and his fingers had me with fervor. His free hand touched my body watching our pace, sometimes touching my breasts, now pulling my hips to him. The other hand is not disentangled a single second of your goal.
When the familiar tingling started in my womb, I knew I could not stand much longer. I needed him inside me.
- Robert ...
- I know, beautiful. I can feel his throbbing sex in my fingers. Continues.
His movements have intensified. I could not believe that we would do that, even with our consent, but even so I let my body find relief. Moaned loudly accepting that he got what he wanted from me.
Barely started to recover, pained by extensive session of sex when Robert put a condom and bent me forward. Up my body and, at once, penetrated me. Holy shit! I was not ready for more sex. Where did so much virility?
He moved forcing me to accompany him. Strangely, I felt the need to follow it. I wanted to please my lover, who had dedicated a whole night to me. I wanted to please him. I wanted to be perfect for Robert as he was being to me. I wanted to be the best. And so, not knowing where to draw layout, I moved a the best possible way, rolling and moving as he moved in and out of me.
It was with great satisfaction that I realized that my actio
ns led Robert to ecstasy. Never before, the knowledge that could fully satisfy a man had moved me so much as at that time. Robert gave to our time as the rest of the world had ceased to exist, and, though I believe it was impossible, my body again tingled, pulsed and heated, releasing another orgasm almost at the same time my head was delivered him.
After that I can not remember perfectly well the facts. I know I was born to the house. As if turned on automatic, showered, put on a suit that Robert chose. I have no idea how I managed to close my bags, then led by him, walked unsteadily to the boat.
I slept all the way until it agreed to enter the taxi. I slept again, leaning against his chest. I woke up at the airport and forced myself to walk to the plane. I sat in the chair, leaving Robert fasten my belt and I fell asleep. I realized when he took me out of the chair and laid me on the bed. After that, nothing else.
CHAPTER 16
Melissa Simon. Who are you?
All I knew was just that she did not have any connection with Tanya. Tom rummaged through all the ways to find something that would connect the two, and nothing. The only information we had to possible relationship between Melissa and someone within the company, was with Abgail.
I had no reason to distrust the former secretary. She also had been through a thorough investigation. Besides, it was a great ally in my fight against Tanya. The friendship between Melissa and Abgail was just a coincidence. Nothing that deserved to be taken into consideration.
But Melissa was normal to be true and how she had moved me was even to be suspicious. It was too perfect. As if it had been hand-picked and placed in that position to divert my attention from what really should be careful. Something it did with my threats detector went off uncontrolled.
The next day after asking Tom, more data on my new desk, got in hand a report with few leaves, which only contained the information escarças of her life. abnormal anything. He lived with his mother and stepfather to go to college. The father visited her whenever he could. They lived in California. I did not know what the reason for choosing Chicago as a new house, but could not link this decision to any fact that would link me.
