by Amanda Gray
“Never say never my dear Sandra.” Richard got up and headed over to the bar, taking the champagne bottle out of the ice bucket where it was chilling, and walked back over to the lounge area. He came over and stood in front of Sandra’s chair, she held out her flute for him to pour and as he was pouring the golden fluid into her cup he spoke.
“I have a proposition for you.” He finished filling up her champagne glass and then filled his own, returning the champagne bottle back to its ice bucket.
“A proposition?” Sandra looked at him with curiosity.
CHPATER 7
“Yes.” Richard sat back down in his leather chair and took a sip from his flute, looking at her in the eyes. “I would like to help you get your scripts published and sold. I have connections in the film industry and I would be able to make magic happen for you Sandra.”
“Really? Why would you want to do that?” Sandra was shocked.
“Because I think you are incredibly beautiful and sweet and innocent Sandra, and because I want you.” Richard was looking at her with husky eyes full of desire.
Sandra swallowed and blushed red. “You want me?”
“Yes, I want you. I would propose that we spend the evening together, here, and then when you arrive in LA, I would ask you to come to my home in the Hollywood Hills to spend some time with me there, where we would discuss your scripts and go over them together. After that, I will take your scripts to my contacts at Universal Studios and give them a choice of the ones you have finished and ready to go, and I can guarantee you that they will pick one and offer you a contract and a price to buy the script. I will get you top dollar for it, let’s say in the ballpark of $800,000.00. Not to mention, you will become an accredited writer overnight, having your first ever script go straight to the big screen.”
Richard paused, assessing Sandra’s reaction. “What do you think my dear?”
“That sounds too good to be true…” Sandra was amazed at what he was offering her, but she was concerned about what he meant about them spending time together. “What would I have to do for you?” Sandra was unable to meet his eyes when she asked the question.
“You would have to give yourself to me, sexually. I want to have you Sandra. Tonight.” Richard’s voice was full of sex appeal and lust as he said the words.
“Tonight..?” Sandra took a deep breath and raised her gaze so that she was looking into his eyes. “And you will sell my script for $800,000.00? Just for one night with me?”
“Yes.” Richard’s eyes didn’t falter from their connection with hers.
“OK. I’ll do it.” Sandra had no idea where her sudden bravery and confidence was coming from. She felt like another person, in a fantasy world. This didn’t seem real.
“Good. Come with me Sandra.” Richard set his flute down on the coffee table and took hers from her hand, setting it down beside his and taking her hand in his. He led her down another hallway and into a room with an incredibly big four post king sized bed that had an impressive canopy of rich gold fabric hanging down around it.
Sandra allowed herself to be led over to the bed and she stood before it as Richard released her hand.
“I want you to want this. Do you want this?” Richard placed his hands gently on each of her arms, leaning in close and breathing lightly on her neck, making her skin come alive with the heat of his breath.
“Yes. I want this.” Sandra whispered back, knowing that she did want this. He was so handsome and had such an intoxicating sex appeal, she wanted him and she wanted him now.
“Good.” Richard reached around her and slowly held the back of her neck, tilting her head to the side and kissing the soft curve of her neck softly, his warm breath and soft lips making her entire body come alive with the sensation. It had been a long time since she’d been intimate with someone and her body was aching for his touch on her skin.
Richard stopped kissing her neck and grabbed her face in his hands, kissing her deeply and passionately. His expert tongue was driving her wild, his kiss was everything she wanted at this exact moment, and it was sensual in every way. He ran his hands up behind her head and twisted her hair in his hands, pulling her head back and bringing her face up to his, making the kiss more intense.
She reached up and started running her hands across his body, he was very fit and she could feel his chest and abs through his well fitted suit. She began undoing the buttons of his suit, and loosening his tie from around his neck as he kissed her again and again, the wetness of his lips on her skin and neck was driving her wild and sending shivers down her spine.
Suddenly his hands were on her breast, rubbing them through her blouse, she could feel her nipples instantly become hard as they awakened under his touch. He undid her blouse buttons and pulled her silk blouse back and over her shoulders, exposing her breasts in her lace black bra. He let her blouse slip off her shoulders and down her arms, falling lightly to the ground.
Richard broke the kiss and leaned down on her chest, pulling her bra down from her breast, exposing them to the room. He gently blew on each of her nipples, making them turn even harder. Then he began teasing them with his tongue, darting around the hard tip of her nipples and suckling gently.
The tips of her nipples were erect and loving the attention. He tweaked each of her nipples playfully underneath her bra and she felt herself getting wetter with each touch of his fingers. When he kissed and sucked on her nipples and then blew on them, the sensation was unforgiving. She wanted to pull his face down onto her breasts and rub her tits in face but she held back her inhibitions a bit longer, letting him play with her.
Sandra moaned from the pleasure of it, feeling herself getting wet from the excitement. Richard took her bra off completely and threw it aside. He used one hand to twist and play with one nipple as he used his tongue to play deliciously with the other, switching back and forth until Sandra could feel her wetness soaking through her panties.
“Take off your jeans and lay down on the bed.” Richard said as he stopped playing with her nipples and began to undress himself, leaving only his boxer briefs on as he lay his suit over the back of a chair. Sandra stole a glance at his member that was pushing up firmly against his boxer briefs, Richard was definitely well hung. Her mouth began to water at the sight of his hard cock pressing against his underwear.
Sandra followed his instruction and undressed what clothes were left on her body. She tossed her jeans aside and lay down on the bed, enjoying the feel of the satin sheets on her naked skin. Everything about this night was unexpected and erotic and Sandra was enjoying every second of it. She reached down to feel herself, and started fingering her wet pussy as she watched Richard approaching.
“That’s right baby, get her ready for me.” Richard watched with a rugged look in his eyes as Sandra slipped a finger inside her pussy and played a bit, then pulled her finger out and sucked her wet juices off of her own finger.
Richard knelt down beside the bed and asked her to move her ass closer to the edge of the bed. Sandra shuffled down to where he was kneeling. Richard placed his hands on her legs and spread her legs open, and lowered his face down to her wetness. Sandra closed her eyes and allowed him to take her away to another world with the movements of his tongue.
He was incredibly talented, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm as he played with her clit and slipped a finger in, stimulating her g-spot until she came again and again. Sandra was coming undone over and over, her whole body was tingling with adrenaline and ecstasy.
She wasn’t even able to think anymore as she felt Richard climbing on top of her, sliding her body up further onto the big bed. She noticed that Richard had taken off his boxers now and his hard cock was dripping warm wet pre-cum on her belly as he mounted her, rubbing his hips deep into hers so that she could feel his hard cock pressed against her abdomen.
“You are dripping wet Sandra, I can’t wait to feel you.” His hot breath whispered into her ear and then he nibbled her neck, sending shivers down her s
pine.
“Yes please, I want to feel you inside me Richard!” Sandra exclaimed in a louder response than she had intended. She was so thoroughly aroused, she wanted more, she never wanted this feeling to end.
Richard rolled his hips back and slowly pierced his long hard cock into her and she moaned deeply as she felt him opening her, penetrating her, filling her up. He slid in and out, making her wrap her legs tightly around his body as she came undone again. The feeling of his cock inside her, spreading her open wider with each deep stroke was driving her wild. Every stroke hit on target, every grind, every movement he made inside her felt so good.
“Oh god Richard!” She moaned into his neck as he stroked himself on a sweet steady rhythm inside her, over and over again, flooding her with orgasmic pleasure.
“I’m going to come Sandra, let me come in your mouth.” He whispered into her ear as he pulled out and shifted towards her, holding his fat cock tightly in his right hand to choke the cum from spurting out before he got his cock into her mouth.
Sandra moved downwards and took his hardness in her mouth, allowing him to explode inside her mouth, she twisted her tongue around the head of his cock as she felt the hot fluid releasing into her mouth, coating her tongue. She looked up at him and he was smiling, enjoying the release with his hands gently on the back of her head as he finished coming.
Sandra pulled back from him and swallowed. She savored the taste of his hot cum sliding down the back of her throat and looked up at him as he held the back of her head; his fingers twisted up in her hair. Sandra licked her lips and smiled up at Richard. She let her body fall back onto the bed, her whole body was exhausted from the overload of pleasure she had just experienced.
“That was amazing.” Richard fell down on the bed beside her and stretched out. “Exactly what I needed, you are amazing. Thank you.” Richard rolled over and stroked her face, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“It really was… amazing.” Sandra whispered, out of breath.
They fell asleep together and in the morning, it took Sandra a moment to realize where she was. The sun was shining in through the drapes and she was alone in the bed. She rolled over, looking around the room to see where Richard was. She noticed an envelope on the bedside table addressed to her. Reaching out, she opened it.
CHAPTER 8
“Dear Sandra,
Thank you for a truly wonderful night. I had to leave as I have a conference today. Enjoy the rest of your drive to LA and the day after you arrive there, come to my home at 1151 Belleview Drive. I will expect you at noon. Bring your scripts. Safe travels my dear.
Richard”
Sandra sighed deeply and thought of everything that had happened the night before, it was truly an unbelievable experience. She got out of bed and gathered her clothes together, getting dressed and grabbing her purse, heading to the elevator. She went back to her own hotel room and had a quick shower, wanting to get on the road as soon as possible.
Sandra checked out of the hotel and the valet brought her car around, he helped load her bag into the trunk and she tipped him and took the keys and she headed out on the road again. This time the drive was different, she had mixed feelings of excitement and anticipation as she flew down the highway.
She wondered which one of her scripts the producers would like and a few times she stopped and questioned if Richard was really going to follow through with his side of their agreement. But every time the thought crossed her mind, she shook her head and replaced it with a feeling of exhilaration, thinking positively about what had happened, and knowing that she had really enjoyed the sex. It was all worth it.
Sandra pulled in to Stacy’s house late that night, after 10:00pm. She parked on the street into front of Stacy’s house and grabbed her bag out of the trunk, dragging it up to the front door. She rang the doorbell and heard a commotion coming from the other side of the door. The door suddenly swung open and Stacy was standing there, bright eyed and full of smiles.
“Sandra! You made it!” She screamed in her excitement of seeing her friend. She wrapped her arms around her and gave her a huge hug. “Come in!”
Sandra came inside and put her bag down in the modest living room. “It’s so great to see you Stacy. It’s been way too long.”
“It really has! I’m so glad you came. You are really going to love it here in LA Sandra. The weather, the people, everything, I swear, it’s like an entirely different world compared to Georgia.”
Sandra smiled and nodded at her, rubbing her eyes.
“Oh man, you look exhausted, here I’ll show you to the guest room and you can crash. I have to get to bed soon too, I have a big audition tomorrow at 11:00am, so you sleep in and we can catch up later on when I get home. OK?”
Stacy smiled and picked up Sandra’s bag for her, leading her down the hall and into a room with a double bed and a cute little dresser in it.
“It’s not much, but the bed is comfy, I swear!”
“It’s perfect Stacy, thank you so much.” Sandra gave her friend another hug and then began to settle in for sleep.
The next morning came quicker than Sandra had expected and she awoke with the same feeling as she had in Richard’s penthouse, she didn’t know where she was for a few seconds and it took her brain a minute to process and wake up. She looked around the room for a clock and didn’t see one.
Stretching and getting out of bed, Sandra headed out to see what time is was, hoping there was a clock in the kitchen or something. She found a clock on the stove top and it said that it was already 11:15am. Shocked that she had slept in that much, Sandra rushed into the bathroom to have a shower and get ready for her meeting with Richard.
CHAPTER 9
She was able to get ready and dressed in 20 minutes, throwing on a cute sundress and some sandals and leaving her hair to dry au natural. She quickly dug out her scripts and ran out of the house, locking the door behind her with a key that Stacy had left for her on the kitchen counter.
Sandra pulled into Richard’s driveway a few minutes after noon. There was a big gate with a camera blocking her way up to his house and she had to press a buzzer to let him know that she was there. Someone buzzed her in, but no voice came from the speaker. She shrugged and drove up the driveway after the huge gate opened to let her in. She was in awe at the size of his house, if you could even call it that. It was a mansion like she had never seen before in her life.
There were palm trees decorating the lawn and the house itself was gorgeous with big white pillars and the house was painted a beautiful shade of golden yellow. It looked very exotic, with big windows everywhere, and metal trim that wove itself up the house in pretty vines.
She parked her car near the door and headed up to the house. Richard opened the door and waved to her as she approached.
“Wonderful to see you again my dear! Come in, come in!”
Richard was in high spirits and dressed much more casually, in khakis and a polo t-shirt. He pulled her in for a kiss once she made it to the door. Sandra kissed him back deeply and she felt a surge of desire course through her veins once more, wanting to feel his body on hers.
Richard broke the kiss off and took her hand as he led her into his castle of a home. She was amazed at how big it was, the ceilings never seemed to end and when they did, they were dressed with the most incredible hanging chandeliers she had ever seen. There were expensive pieces of art on the walls and statues display on their own personal marble tables.
“It’s good to see you again Richard.” Sandra said shyly as he led her through an enormous kitchen and out on to a patio that led down to a giant, beautiful pool with a waterfall pouring into it. “Oh my god… this is amazing!”
“Thank you, I think the waterfall is my favorite thing about this house. Here have a seat and let’s talk business.” Richard sat down at the patio table and poured her a glass of sparkling water, placing it in front of her where she sat. “First matter of business, you look absolutely beautiful.
”
Sandra laughed and smiled at him, “Thank you!”
“My pleasure! Now, for the real matter at hand, you brought your scripts?” Richard took a sip of his own glass of water and leaned back leisurely.
“Of course.” Sandra pulled out two thick scripts from her bag and passed them over to Richard. “Here you are.”
“Tell me about them.” Richard took the scripts and began flipping through the first one.
“That one is called ‘Where the Road Ends.’ It’s a love story based in the early 19th century, where a mail order bride falls in love with a man in the oil business.”
“People love to hear stories like that! How about this one?” Richard picked up the second one and began flipping through it.
“That one is a comedy, about two guys who start up a winery in California, it’s called ‘Good Grapes.’”
