Helios

by Anja Fuerst

  I was beginning to like more than it should that intimacy with my secretary. Melissa had a special way to give to me. In fact, it was a unique way. Every moan, every word exchanged, each caress, had a different flavor. And I liked having her in my arms and be totally into it. What was not an easy task, since the girl was incredibly tight. I liked to look at his face while he pleasured her. It was splendid! But I liked especially the way it came. It was a spectacle.

  After she left, I ran to his room and rummaged through every piece of it. There was no way it hide anything from me there. I was careful to leave everything exactly as it was. After more than three hours rolling, meticulously, every centimeter of the room, each bag, calendar, packaging, everything that had her convinced myself that there was nothing to be used against Melissa Simon. But then what?

  Defeated I sat on the sofa and I remembered the conversation we had the day before. She was a friend of Abgail. Of course! Why not go directly to the source?

  - Hello, Mr. Carter? - Abgail was surprised by my call. She knew I was in Greece. It was one of the few people who knew everything.

  - Abgail, how are you?

  - Improving. Did something happen?

  -.. No No In fact I'm calling because I need again your help.

  - This connection is secure?

  - Yes. You can stay quiet.

  - What do you need, Robert? - When we were safely dispensávamos formalities. Perhaps this was his undoing.

  - Melissa Simon.

  - What about Mel? She did something wrong? I did not want to spend too much detail because I do not know if you ...

  - She did not do anything wrong. Just ... I need to know how far I can trust her? - Abgail got a quiet time.

  - Honey is an amazing person. I never had reason to be suspicious.

  - You somehow interfered with her choice for this position?

  - No.

  - And how did she get?

  - It took me a resume to the company's HR. I did not think it was rightly called to replace me. What is going on?

  - Do not know. I have a feeling that Tanya found her and gave a way to put it in my way - she laughed softly. Abgail was too smart to pass this comment. She surely knew what was going on between us.

  - I do not know what the reason for you to think this way, but I doubt very much that Melissa accept any indecent proposal. She never would accept money or anything else of the sort, to screw someone.

  - But is accepting to go to bed with me, even though I'm married.

  - It is true. This is a new fact.

  - I do not know what to think.

  - You found any connection between the two?

  - No.

  - Anyway, I do not believe she is involved.

  - Thank you, Abgail.

  - You can keep telling me, Robert.

  - I know - she had many reasons to continue supporting me.

  I was relieved after that conversation. Macaria called and asked her to help me put another plan in place. Sent install a tent in the middle of the beach with everything I need to give Melissa a memorable evening. It would be my last chance.

  If after that night she was not entirely in my hands, to reveal any secret, I would not know what to do.

  Fucked fabulous way. It was wonderful! It was amazing how Melissa could keep me so interested. I could not stay away and always wanted more. Always far beyond what had already been achieved. Melissa encouraged and excited me in a very different way of everything that had ever experienced. It was not just the will that I felt to be inside her, or to satisfy my desire, but it was also an abnormal need to complete it, to see her enraptured with everything that I provided.

  After that night I could not decide if Melissa was in my hands or if it was me who was in it.

  CHAPTER 17

  - Honey - I heard his voice and smiles. My dream was perfect. Only two of us on a deserted beach, making love as if it were the only thing we needed. - Honey? Beautiful! You need to eat something.

  - Hmm! - I groaned, gaining knowledge that was very close to reality. I heard her snicker.

  - Can not sleep much.

  - I'm finished - I forced my eyes to remain closed. - There's nothing left of Melissa - he laughed again.

  - Let's go. I help you - removed the sheet covering me. I opened my eyes to realize that he was only in panties.

  - I entered the airport so? - Again he laughed. His mood was excellent.

  -. Not put you in the trunk. I thought it would be more comfortable than lugging a body on all sides. You could barely stand.

  I lifted a little and my head spun. I closed my eyes again.

  - Calmly, Honey. You are asleep long ago. I help - he walked over to the table and then back then. - Put your arms up.

  I obeyed. A lightweight fabric slid down my body. I opened my eyes and recognized floral dress. His arms went through my knees, then lifted me. I was taken to the table where a plate with an amazing smell awaited me. I realized I was really hungry.

  - Ask your lunch. I hope you enjoy.

  I not waited that he sat down to enjoy your meal, much less to discover what it was that was in front of me. I ate as if he did not for days. The flavor was wonderful. Only later, when my hunger was sated in part, I wanted to talk. Robert ate no matter my silence.

  - How much farther to reach?

  - In a hurry? - He stopped eating to analyze me.

  - Theoretically will my job back, and taking into consideration that I have to pay my bills ... Yes.

  - The job was already his, Melissa. I never resign for such nonsense.

  - It was not what he said.

  - Do not believe everything I say - I was silent trying to understand the true meaning of those words. - One hour - answered my question and went back to eating.

  - There is! - I took the time absorbing our reality. He noticed my apathy. - Anyway ... Back to life.

  - You can not live only sex - laughed regardless of the effect that his words caused me. - Greece is beautiful, but we need to work.

  - IT IS. Of course! We need to return to reality. Let life return to its course and resume where we left off - he watched me more closely and then understood the true meaning of my words.

  - It need not be this way.

  - We were so agreed - snapped.

  - No, it was not.

  - I'm sure yes - was getting a little fun. Especially the fact that he is showing interest in giving continuity to our history. - You made it clear that it would.

  - I did not say anything about it.

  - He said - in guerrilhando we face at him. Robert smiled splendid way.

  - As I said ... should not believe everything I say.

  I smiled feeling a great relief.

  After lunch, I changed clothes and went back to the seats. Robert was ready, wearing a dark and perfectly arranged hair suit. He had returned to the CEO for whom I worked and was already with your computer open. Also dressed in order to be ready to work as soon as they arrived.

  My boss had been busy choosing my clothes since I was not able to do that. Separated a pair of high boots, I do not know how, managed to put them on me while I was still in that drowsy mode.

  The clothes should I use to accompany him to the company was handpicked. A long dress, in blue color, with discreet and stuck neck waist by a wide belt. The blue dress could only have been a joke, or a way to remind me, all day, our moments during the trip.

  The only thing that bothered me was the fact that he has not touched me since the time we finished lunch, at least not the way I wanted. At first I thought it was because our case had even come to an end due to return to Chicago, but after we talked, and he has made it clear he wanted us to continue together, relaxed to this point, but I was frustrated by not knowing the reason the distance he was putting between us.

  Of course I did not think we would get off the plane holding hands, much less arrive at the company announcing that we would get married, but waiting for something more. Maybe your naugh
ty flirt, or our conversations with double meaning.

  We landed and then I was hit by the air gap. Greece was hot and the lighter air. I do not know if it was really that or is my state of mind made the most loaded air. Chicago was cold, rainy and gray appearance. I was discouraged. That was the ideal moment to feel a little more warmth.

  - Let's get right to the company - announced.

  - And our bags? - He tilted his head a little thoughtfully.

  - Leave your bags at home and went back to work. It is good?

  - Yes - I grin in response. We were going to my house.

  - Take these thoughts this pretty little head, Miss. Simon. We have much work to do. I will need several reports and reviewing various contracts.

  I sighed defeated. Robert knew to be the perfect lover, but when took his CEO role, no one could persuade him to do differently.

  We did exactly as he suggested. We stopped in front of my building, I went down with the bags. He preferred to wait for me in the car, ran up and in fifteen minutes we were following to the company. Our conversation, as might be expected, was just about work.

  I spent the rest of the morning printing spreadsheets, making reports, correcting them, taking contracts and answering emails. Nicole called a little upset that I have not returned your call or respond to your message. I invented the most absurd lie of all: "had received no message and no was no record of missed calls on my cell phone. Sure my phone was in trouble. This crap always left us on hand when needed most. "

  She seemed satisfied with my excuse and told me to go out to lunch with Paul. The night had a meeting with Robert, then we would not have time to talk. I thought best. Who knows what Nick would be able to wrest from me?

  Robert worked the whole time attending important links and analyzing documents. We did not talk, nor had any contact that was not professional. For me his aquarium has never been as impenetrable as it was during those hours. It seemed that something beyond our professional attitude between us.

  It was strange and troubled me. For this reason I made a point of working with more determination. Anything we had to discuss, certainly would not be there much less at that time.

  At lunchtime I did not know what to do. Robert had not given sign that would stop and I was not hungry. My stomach was wrapped due to excessive doubts. I ventured to call to see if he wanted to ask her lunch and was surprised when he answered that he had already ordered "our lunch" in a more than chic Japanese restaurant where I never ventured to put your feet. Finally felt relief. If he had that care was because things were not as strange as I thought.

  Twenty minutes later the food arrived. I received the delivery, which did not charge me a penny, which made me wonder what should be a routine between Chicago bigwigs. Certainty with account would be charged, however not so directly. I packed everything and took my boss's office. He immediately stopped what he was doing in order to have lunch.

  - I'm sorry, Miss. Simon, but we will not have any alcohol to accompany us. Miss is working and can not favor him - played with a beautiful smile.

  - I swear I thought it would benefit in some way by sleeping with the boss. It seems that my stroke did not work - teased in response, but he looked at me strangely, even trying to hide to keep smiling.

  - I do not want problems with my employees. Its benefits will either be restricted to environments outside the company, in my bed preference.

  - It seems fair - finally, the smile that graced by my answer was true.

  We ate as we talked about a little of everything. I regretted not being able to say goodbye to Macaria and Abadir, which were great to me, and he said I had done so, even like a drunk. We laugh together, because I did not remember this detail. Their play double entender resumed, especially when I said the fatigue he was feeling, despite the hours slept during the trip back.

  It was at the end when only laughed the nonsense we talked, she appeared.

  - Sorry to interrupt - I heard a sweet female voice behind me. I did not have to turn around to know who it was. - I did not find anyone from the outside, and as the door was open, I entered. Hope I'm not disturbing, Robert - of course she knew fumbled. Who could not see us in the aquarium?

  I was embarrassed immediately. It was like committing a crime. So I got to look at her. Tanya was even more beautiful, which left me devastated. Blonde, tall, slim and beautiful, standing a few meters from where we were. High heels gave her the posture of a model. Straight hair fell heavily to her chin with a tip projected forward. The eyes were a heavenly blue. The clear face was divinely makeup.

  It was impossible not to notice that his thin nose, and the right size for her face, seemed to be perfect for her lips that made her mouth. Tanya wore some jewelry that could further enhance their beauty and wore a tight dress to the body revealing its undeniably appropriate measures. In one hand he held a brown bag, which surely cost more than my salary, and the other its designer sunglasses.

  - Tanya - Robert did not seem surprised, much less annoyed by her presence. It was noticeable reason.

  My stomach lurched. I was never insecure before. Of course neither I have been a female security example, but never felt so intimidated. Tanya was the perfect woman to be next to someone like him.

  - Robert - she greeted in the same friendly tone of voice, and a brief smile formed on her lips.

  - I thought you were traveling - Robert also was standing. I was nervous and he relaxed. He walked over to her and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. I felt shame for me and the latest developments. Especially the last few days.

  - I decided to come back earlier. I have good news - the conversation flowed smoothly between them. It was strange to see them that way after such a striking scene as it was invading his room.

  - Oh really? - Robert seemed interested.

  - Yes - she looked at me again and I wanted to jump from the window. What the fuck was that what was happening?

  - Tanya, I believe you already know Miss. Simon. She is replacing Abgail - Robert pointed me with his hand and the woman stepped forward extending his to me.

  I wanted to roll his eyes. Of course she knew me. How many times have we had met? Some? She knew exactly who I was and what I was doing there. But I was sure that Robert was trying to ease my tension or mistrust it.

  Heaven! It was so hard!

  - Melissa Simon. I'm sorry for the incident the other day. We had a good start, right? I'm sorry for that and I apologize to you, but working with the husband always causes this type of event - blinked a few times naively. Her doll's face was lovely.

  As well work with her husband? I could not understand, or could not believe that my subconscious was screaming.

  - I'm Mrs. Carter, Mr. Carter wife.. Nice to meet you - the smile was friendly, but the menacing eyes. I got the message. I got it all.

  Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

  HOLY SHIT!

  He was married. Not only married, but married to the blonde psychopath with porcelain doll face. Shit! Shit! Shit!

  We had slept, by the way, we had slept many times and fucks the best possible, tell the way. Shit! How can he do that to me? How can fool me like that. As?

  - Is there a problem, Miss. Simon? - She smiled sweetly. - I seem confused me.

  What could I say? "Of course I'm confused. I was now making plans for the phenomenal fuck he intended to give to your husband tonight. " Oh damn! How did I get myself into that mess? How could I let myself cheat? How I could not see if he was all the time there, in my face, written between the lines?

  My face was so hot that could catch fire at any time. I did not know how long he could hold back the tears that have piled up in my eyes. Shame was huge and very worsened with the fact that his reaction in front of them. I dared not look at him, but did not look away from her.

  - Do not want to disrupt the lunch you, please continue - Tanya was having fun or was it just my impression?

  - Actually ... I arranged with Alexa met after lunch. She must be waiting
for me - I was stunned and fumbled with the dishes. - Excuse.

  I left everything in the cup and ran down the stairs. I ran without knowing exactly where it should go. Just got off each step as if they were trying to stop me from coming. I was shaking and tears fell from my eyes. I stopped out of breath when I realized I had come to the reception of the building. I went like a bullet in the ladies room and locked myself in the first cabin layout.

  I wept copiously. The more childish and absurd way possible.

  I felt guilty. I had sex with a married man who could only be a patient to be cheating a woman as he had. Okay she was psychotic, but it was beautiful. Wonderful! And I was just the secretary who had fallen in the chat boss who could not keep his dick inside his shorts. What an idiot!

  I hit my head several times in the bathroom tile in a feeble attempt to forget everything that had allowed it to happen. I was a fool, and he an asshole that had abused my trust and goodwill. Robert was to blame and not me. Not me. NOT ME.

  I, countless minutes that passed without my noticing, locked in the bathroom stall. When I decided it was time to dry the tears and keep the rest to my bed, my whole body screamed in protest. I had been sitting too long in the fetal position and just rusting.

  But if Robert, by the way, Robert fucking! Mr. Carter, that was what it should be to me from that moment, thought would defeat me, I was very much mistaken. I would show him that it was not as dumb as he believed.

  But how? Damn it! My eyes were already filled with tears again. It had been good. No. It had been excellent. Shit!

  I did not bother with the eyes and the tip of the nose, red. Be damned anyone who thought strange. On second thought, it should not be strange to see the secretary of the CEO, crying. The way he acted letting everyone believed it was detestable, and truly it was, should be normal and routine for the sector.

  When I got back to the room, all my courage waned. He was there, but Tanya, or Mrs. Carter, how should I treat it was not. Rob ... Mr. Carter was on the phone and just looked at me quickly follow up to what he did. I stopped to analyze it. Shit! He was so beautiful and perfect! Why it had to be so bastard?