by Anja Fuerst
Neither realized that Dean had stopped to pick up your phone. I gestured with his head saying he understood what he had said and let out opening space between the people dancing. It was very fast.
I do not know how long it took to cross the track, grab me by the waist, take me to the back wall and me sandwiching it as if I were part of the wallpaper. His body was completely glued to mine. One hand was in my hair, holding tightly. The other in my ass, pulling me closer. He forced a leg opening space between my and positioned between them. I felt his excitement mingling mine. I could feel it. too was quick leaving no margin for me to react.
- What are you doing, Melissa? - His lips were in my ear. I gasped closing his eyes and giving me the delicious feel of them on my skin. It was intoxicating. - No - he ordered. - I Want Not near you - your mouth got mine, touching me lightly. - You're mine - said fiercely and pulled me hard for a wild kiss.
I almost fell with the feeling of having it again so close. His lips were delicious. They invaded me, touched me and consumed me. I let my receive them without any hindrance. I wanted him. Even though it was the stupidest decision you've ever taken in my life.
His tongue entered my mouth and I had a moment almost "orgasmic" to feel it so deeply. We kissed as our bodies rubbed each other in an animal and wild excitement. His hands remained firm in my body, forcing me to follow his movements. We are missing very little to transarmos. Then I realized that we were in public.
- No - I pushed him hard.
I opened my eyes to see if Nicole was watching, but not found. And Dean? He could not find me so. Moreover, Mr. Carter ... Robert ... it was a married cretin.
- Mr. Carter ...
- Robert - gave the order and dropped his lips on my neck coming to my neck where the limit toyed with the language.
- Robert - gasped. - Stop, we can not ...
- He - repeated. - You are mine.
He pulled me into a corridor leading to a more reserved area and even darker. I felt a doll in her hands. Totally unresponsive.
Touching me the wall, as he had done before, he stood again between my legs, but this time it was more daring, taking my thigh with will and raising one of my legs to best fit among them.
- Oh God! - Groaned unable to avoid. - Robert, do not - I begged moaning. My hands were splayed on his strong chest, but I could not find the strength to push him away.
- Will you, Melissa. I want - her hand went through my thigh, which was at his waist and long fingers almost touched my sex while exploring my ass. I groaned louder and the hand was in my hair down to touch my breasts. I could not contain myself any longer. - Say, Melissa.
- What? - It was impossible to gather the thoughts to form something coherent to say.
- Tell that to "little shit" to play this way - her fingers went through my panties. I could cry so much pleasure, though he only lightly stroked my sex. - Heaven! How do you stay fit! - Moaned. - Say it! - Repeated angry and authority in his voice.
- No.
- No what? - Again he touched me that way.
- No, Robert - laughed in my neck.
- That. Say my name. I am the owner, Melissa - two fingers lightly brushed against me between my legs exploring behind. - He makes you feel that way? - Her lips moved in my in an overwhelming kiss to release me half a second later.
- No, Robert - he rubbed further into me causing his erection to touch me. His movements were fantastic. Each investee I had the feeling that I would invade at any time. And as I wanted it.
- He's the one you want? - I squeezed my breasts with a soft hand.
- No, Robert - said obedient inadvertently challenge anything.
- It's me who you want?
- Yes I want. I want Robert - I pleaded. I could not bear. I was bursting with lust.
Without prolonging the torture, I felt his fingers invaded my sex behind as his erection rubbed me ahead. It was delicious!
- So enjoy, Melissa. Come for me.
He knew I could not stand anymore. I knew I would not be able to contain. But my boss was not me, just being suggested. Still I felt insane. Robert was imprisoned even more in my body and I could not hold the fierce orgasm overwhelmed me. I dug my nails into his back over his shirt and let me lead, enjoying his fingers.
I was panting in his arms feeling my trembling body for sensations. The guilt came back with great force. What he was doing to me? Why I could not just send him away? His lips left me and his hands were no longer the previous pressure. He looked at me intently. There was still desire in his eyes, but I knew nothing would happen. That was the little game that Robert did.
- I do not want him to go back to touch you, understand? - I was not kidding.
- You can not decide about it - I was angry at how he could subdue me.
- I can and I'm deciding - said angrily. - You are. My. No one. Go. Take it from me - my heart raced. I felt fear, anger and pride. The excitement was returning to my body. How could he? - Understood? - I said yes with the head. He was defeated and too confused to argue.
- Go home now.
- What? I can not leave without saying anything to Dean. And you can not just Chagar and ruin my night ...
- Say you want to go home. Alone. I'll be watching you.
He went out and left me in the dark. I breathed deeply several times to calm my body. Only then I went to the bathroom to retrieve my appearance. I thanked the darkness. She hid the gleam in my eyes and rosy cheeks. Holy shit!
When I came back, Dean was looking for me. Poor thing! I did not know what to tell him, or if I should say something. I looked around and Robert was not there. As Nicole and Paul.
- Where were they?
Dean did not seem too pleased with my disappearance. I took the drink in his hand and turned all content in one gulp. I needed it to create courage. He looked at me surprised, but made no comment.
- In the bathroom - I started my lie. It was horrible lie to him. - I'm not feeling well, I think I'll leave.
- I see - it looked like I was in doubt of my sanity. However given up trying to find answers and returned to my Dean ever. Companion and kind. - Calm, Honey - hugged me around the waist. - I will go with you.
- No - just talking a little too loud. - No. I'm just going to take a bath, a remedy for headache and then sleep. Stay here and enjoy your evening. I think not yet recovered from the trip.
- And we? - He asked suggestive, with face of longing.
I could not do that. Not after all that had just happened. And there was Robert, who could prepare something if I decided to disobey him.
- I'll call you tomorrow.
the fastest nightclub left can not leave to follow me or tried to stop my exit. But Dean would not. He respected my space. God! They were so different.
My eyes roamed the streets looking for Robert. Anything. I got into the car and drove toward my house. My mind worked incessantly. When parked, I saw your car go through me. He did not stop, nor did any sign. Just went to check. Shit man controller, psychotic and obsessive! He followed me to make sure I would do what you asked. Damn it!
I got home and went to the shower. When I left my cell phone had received a message.
"Good girl! R ".
Holy shit!
CHAPTER 19
It was Saturday and had nothing planned, since the plan sleeping with Dean had gone awry. My life had turned into a hell since I started working in that company. I could never imagine what was waiting for me when I believed that this opportunity would change all my professional perspective.
I could not understand. What did he want with me? Why this obsession? I had many questions and no answers. It was hard to get them when he only showed up to take me to the limit. Robert was unknown.
I sorted my week's clothes to take them to the laundry. I packed the house, put the garbage out and was preparing a chicken to start cooking when my phone rang. I was very tempted to ignore it. Dean if I could not keep lying.
I did not want to screw it up, b
ut it was impossible to act normally after all that lived in the club. If it was Robert, and this option moved me, I could not answer. Even after what we did, and all he said, could not continue to act as if there were an immense barrier between us. Maybe you should resign.
Insistence touch forced me to attend.
- Honey, hi! - Nicole greeted me excited as ever.
- Hi Nicole! - It was natural to be excited listening to your voice. - All settled between you and Paul?
- Yes This is exactly why I'm calling.. I apologize for ruining your evening.
- Do not spoil anything - I rolled my eyes. She could not imagine who had that role.
- But you went away. I met Dean and he said that you had gone.
- Ah! I had a headache. The sound was making me worse. And joining with drink just putting it out in the bathroom, so I left - I told her my version liar. Same as Dean had to swallow. - I'm glad you and Paul - dodged the issue.
- Me too. Paul is tough and sometimes believes it is the master of the situation - giggled. - Poor thing! I do not know what it would be without me - laughed together. - So ... I'm calling to invite her to lunch here at home - lunch? In each Carter? Not even dead!
- Will not give Nick ... - I began my attempt to escape.
- No excuses, honey. Olivia need to know it. We've talked so much about you to her that there's more to defer. Alexa will be here too, of course. She and Bruno are inseparable. I think until her marriage comes first than mine - ran a hand in her hair. I needed to escape it - Paul will be busy all day, Robert made me this huge favor, then you are called to help me with some details of our celebration party.
Olivia? I immediately remembered that name noted on the agenda of personal commitments of my head. So I would know who she was? What is your involvement with Nick? It could be a big sister or an aunt. Who knows?
- I know nothing about parties. I never celebrated or my birthday, Nick. I think you better find someone better able to help. Besides, I need to take my clothes to the laundry and then I will work on the second only bra and panties.
- Hmm! sure Adam would be very happy - we turn to laugh.
- He's an idiot - again changed the subject. - Do you believe that...
- Tell me personally, Mel - she cut me off. - Pass the laundry, let your clothes and come here. In the back you handle and everything is resolved.
- I do not think that Mr. Carter will like to see me holed up in his house. It is better not mixing things - I used my last arguments.
- Robert does not live here - seemed indignant. - Moreover he has no right to decide who I can and can not invite to visit. But it can be quiet about it, it will not be there - do not know if I was happy or sad with the information. - He and Paul will spend the whole day at a charity lunch. Now you have no more excuses, note my address. Do not forget to bring the bikini. We have sun, so let's enjoy the pool.
Great! I, the pool of Carter. It would be embarrassing later. Even worse is when they find out that I am a traitor. What I enfurnei me in your company to destroy the wedding of his beloved first-born. I was a usurper.
Even with so many doubts and objections, I packed a few things and put a big purse, not to mention the bikini, as Nicole asked. I picked up my dirty clothes and left them in the laundry then follow to the address. I knew it was an upscale neighborhood, but did not expect what I saw.
Carter lived in a high luxury building, including everything that the word luxury is able to achieve. Nicole had said it was the cover, but from what I could see, even though incredible, was not enough for them that also occupied the top two floors, forming a perfect triplex. Until heliport existed in the apartment.
Nicole waited for me at the door, even if there are many employees who could easily do that for her. As soon as the elevator doors opened she pulled me already talking a blue streak.
- Glad you came. Me and my mother could not reach a consensus on the color to the party, what do you think: white and olive or white and champagne?
- Let me out of these decisions. I am less qualified to opine on this subject.
- I think white, olive and lilac, all in small quantities, giving priority to white, can be the ideal choice - was thoughtful. - Many flowers on this tone will make everything perfect.
- She changes her mind every two minutes - entered a huge room and the woman who was at the center began to speak. - Honey? Be welcome! I'm Olivia, Robert's mother, Bruno and Nick - my heart was racing. I felt like an intruder, a fake.
She was sweet, gentle and smile for me so adorable with his perfect dimple, which soon won me. His small stature made me question why the size of Robert. He was tall. A 1.90m, maybe a little more. Probably his father was tall.
Also there was nothing of him in her features, which had brown hair, and smooth the face, instead of being pointed like Robert and Nicole, was oval. Also there was nothing Bruno, with the exception of dimples. The eyes were brown. I shook his hand and returned the smile.
- I'm glad you accepted our invitation.
- Thank you - reciprocates the affection, awkwardly. I felt moved. Nothing here was familiar, but at the same time, I was dying to find out a bit more about them.
- I'll take you to the guest room and then we can spend some time at the pool. What do you think? - Nicole asked, I think, just for education because, without waiting for my answer, took my hand practically dragging me around the house.
It was huge and very beautiful. The decor was amazing where white prevailed, merging with the dark brown of the wood used in many mobile. Several jars of flowers were scattered around the room. Each was more beautiful than the other.
- Ready. This will be the room you occupy. You can leave your bag here. Enjoy the bathroom to change. We'll have lunch at the pool. Olivia hates, but made an exception today to please me. I want to take that Paul is not to put my color days. I'm almost transparent.
- You do not look like her? - I let my curiosity was greater than education.
- Ah! That? Olivia is not our mother. She married my father when I was only six. Our mother died shortly before. Olivia accepted us as sons and we accept it the same way, but Robert and Bruno were already older and slow to get used to calling her mother. I just imitating them, but to call often.
I did not know whether he should apologize for having intruded in their history.
- Do not worry, honey. Everyone knows that, it's no secret - smiles relieved.
- And Alexa? Why are not you here yet? - I picked up the bikini and went to the bathroom.
- It will come and go many times during the day. It is very difficult to get her out of the room when Bruno is at home - laughed and I blushed.
I put my red bikini I bought the last visit to my parents in California, and never used a short jeans shorts and a white tank top. Just as Nicole was dressed. I grabbed a towel, a comb, my sunglasses and went toward the pool.
We climbed the two floors that would lead us there. It was on one side of the cover, the other was the heliport. Nicole could not stop talking about the get-together party and also on how happy he was to have made peace with Paul.
As I had suspected the night before he was behind her at the club instigated by Robert, who had called just before to know where she was. That's how he discovered my whereabouts and all ended up happening.
Alexa came when I no longer take any more hear Nicole talk of such a party. She was alone and felt grateful. Bruno was in the room watching a basketball game. Not that I did not want him around, nor had this right, as it was his home, but being in a bikini in front of one of the company directors was quite embarrassing. Although Alexa also was and that overshadowed any other girl who was present.
We had lunch together with Olivia doing in the company, then we in lounge chairs enjoying the sun. By midafternoon, Bruno came to join our group. As imagined, he had no eyes for anyone but Alexa. Almost not noticed me, though he treated me very well and with more intimacy than the company, calling me honey, as the girls were doing.
/> In the afternoon I began to think of an excuse to leave. Everyone was very excited and the conversation seemed like it would never end. That's when a deafening noise from above, filled the air. We look at all toward a black helicopter that flew over the pool area going to land on the other side.
On impulse I grabbed the towel and protected my body. Nick, Olivia, Bruno and Alexa followed my gaze, they were not frightened like me. Just watched very naturally. So ... My heart leapt when I saw what it was. Holy shit! I had to get out quickly.
A few minutes later, Paul appeared, with quick steps, using gray suit and already undoing his tie. He smiled at Nick like a lovesick boyfriend. Behind him Adam Simpson, similarly dressed, and a little later, I was my worst nightmare: Robert.
He was dressed like every day, jacket and tie. Both the petrol blue color. His coppery blond hair glistened in the sun and swaying with the wind. The dark glasses prevented me to know if he was surprised or not to see me with his family. To my despair, just behind him, very close, was Tanya, his wife, dressed in a beautifully understated white dress.
She took two quick steps and held the hand of my boss, who just turned slightly to face her and then continued his walk, hand in hand with his wife, toward our group. My lungs could not work right, and breathing became a battle. I should not be there. What the fuck! Where was my head?
- Little Princess - Paul said to embrace Nicole and distribute kisses his face. She laughed happily as a child.
I tried to focus my eyes on both avoiding looking at Robert. After they finished the gracious meeting, Paul greeted everyone, surprised by my presence.
- Melissa Simon! What a huge surprise - he laughed and looked at Adam.
Nick sobered immediately and stared making clear their dissatisfaction. She was still unwilling to allow Adam to approach me. I was very grateful.
- Melissa! - Adam spoke with satisfaction. - What a splendid way to end the day. With the wonderful view your bikini - my face caught fire. I got a little towel and begged for something to happen so that I ceased to be the center of attention.
- Adam! - Olivia muttered. - Respect the girl - he laughed and kissed his cheek fondly.
