There were only five of us on the jet: the captain, co-captain, our flight attendant and us. Joshua had an assistant in Dubai who constantly communicated with his assistant back in the States so she was current on all of his affairs. We had a 13 hour flight ahead of us and Joshua gave me three files to work on. He told me I could sleep for seven hours and the rest of the time I was to be working. He retired to his bedroom and I retired to the smaller bedroom. We took off at 11:00 p.m. so I was already tired. I fell asleep shortly after we took off. Seven hours later I felt the flight attendant nudge me.
“Ma’am, it’s time to wake up.”
I was groggy but I managed to drag myself to the lavatory to splash water on my face and freshen up. The lavatory was beautiful. It looked like something you’d find in a five star hotel. Joshua's bedroom door was still closed when I returned to mine.
I was so exhausted I decided that sleeping for a few more minutes couldn't hurt anything. And since Joshua was sleeping, I figured he wouldn't even know. A few minutes turned into two hours and I was awakened by a hand sliding up between my legs. I was in a daze, enjoying the sensual way I was being touched when I realized it was Joshua. I tried to sit up quickly but his hand was firmly holding my thigh down on the bed. I looked over and saw that my door was locked.
"You disobeyed my orders." His fingers probed my warm center as I began to writhe around. I let out a moan as his hand moved around to my backside, inside my panties and lightly teased in between my cheeks. "You have to be punished." His voice had a deep sexy growl. "Stand up, take off your pants, bend over and put your palms face down on the bed.” I did as I was told and I watched Joshua slowly walk around me. I had a ball of nerves sitting in the pit of my stomach because I knew I had disobeyed him.
Everything he desires, right? I had broken the rules.
"I have to make sure that we completely understand each other regarding our arrangement. Do you feel you know how to properly follow instructions?”
I looked at him as he stood beside me and answered him.
“Yes.”
"Do I constantly have to repeat myself when I ask you to do something?"
"No."
He disappeared behind me, causing me to focus on the inflections in his voice.
“When I ask you to do something, will you do it?” The question was really more of a firm statement.
Before I could answer his hand slowly move up my thigh, in between my legs, and his fingers lightly brushed over my new lace panties. I felt his warm breath as he leaned over my shoulder and whispered in my ear.
"I like these."
My stomach began to flutter as my body reacted to his touch. I pressed against his fingers, craving more, and he slipped his hand inside my soaked panties causing me to let out a soft moan. His fingers caressed the soft flesh between my legs lightly stroking in between the folds. My arms struggle to hold me up as they began to tremble. I dropped my head, moaning in ecstasy, as I pressed my body back against his fingers. I wanted to feel more. I felt his fingers stop caressing me, instead teasing my entrance before penetrating me. I let out a small cry as I slowly began to rock my hips back and forth against his fingers.
I heard Joshua unzip his pants and felt his body press against my back and his bulge between my cheeks.
His breathing was haggard as I felt his hips move with mine.
“Let’s take these off.” He was nearly panting as he lowered my panties and I stepped out of them.
Joshua fell to his knees, and with one hand still exploring between my legs, I felt his tongue slowly licking up the back of my thigh. The moan that escaped my lips was soft and deep. My fingers scrunched the blanket on the bed in my hands as I fought to keep control. I thought he was going to stop when he got to the top of the back of my leg but he didn’t. I was stunned by the incredible sensation I felt when he ran his tongue up and then down the outside of one cheek. And he kept going. He slowly licked up and down, from the outside in, skipping over the crease and licking the other cheek. His thumb rubbed my hardened bud and I could feel my body begin to tense up as my orgasm started to rise from within.
“Not yet. Hold it.” It was a command and I did as I was told.
He licked his way back to the center, then one hand pushed a cheek aside. My eyes widened as his tongue probed the center making small circles around the tight opening, then pressed its way inside, fingers still exploring between my legs. I never realized how good exploring the backside could feel. I began to moan uncontrollably as I felt his thumb press against my swollen bud and I couldn't hold it any longer. I came hard as my fingers gripped the blanket on the bed and I let out a loud cry, my body jerking uncontrollably.
I was still trying to catch my breath when I heard the condom wrapper. I was nervous, yet excited, for what was next. Joshua gently spread my ass cheeks and he started to rub the head of his member back and forth over the tiny opening. I let out a soft moan as he slowly pressed himself inside. He took his time pushing in and then very slowly pulling out only to slowly push himself back in again. He pulled me tightly to him and I pressed back into his hips. I slowly started to grind against him and he grabbed my hips thrusting into me faster and faster. The faster he pounded into me, the more frantic I got pushing back against him. I braced myself on the bed as I lurched forward with each thrust. He grabbed me around the waist pulling me tight to him again, one hand still on my hip.
"You’re so fucking sexy," he groaned as his hips pumped into me. His thrusts were becoming harder and I let out a cry with each one as my body began to shudder as another wave of pleasure washed over me. Joshua held me up with his strong, masculine arms as I leaned back against him from exhaustion. His hard thrusts shook my body as he pressed his lips against my neck and I felt his entire body shake against my back. He let out a loud groan as he came inside me. After a minute, he pulled out and I collapsed onto the bed. He grabbed tissues from the bedside table and cleaned himself up before pulling himself together. He zipped up his pants and stood looking at me for a minute.
I was suddenly aware that I was naked from the waist down and I felt extremely exposed and self-conscious. His eyes roamed over me from head to toe, and I couldn't get a read on what he was thinking.
"I hope that this little session has cleared up any miscommunication we may have had about our arrangement. I take it there will not be any more issues when I ask you to do something." His look was stern but the eyes were sexy and smoldering.
"Everything is crystal clear."
"Good. Feel free to use the guest shower to get cleaned up before we arrive in Dubai. I will be in my shower so if you need anything just ring for the flight attendant."
I was so grateful that there was a shower on the jet. I wanted to arrive fresh and ready to dive into work when we landed.
After my shower, I sat at the conference table to start working on the files that Joshua had given me. He was already there looking immaculate in his custom suit, his dark hair styled perfectly but still wet from the shower. He glanced up as I walked in and I thought I saw a glimmer of appreciation as he quickly scanned what I was wearing. Apparently the cream slacks and Dolce top met with his approval. We worked in silence until it was time to return to our seats to prepare for landing. As I was putting away my papers he told me that he wanted me to research any public information Jameson Industries’ may have provided about their financial goals for the past 10 years. The company was going to have a staff meeting on Wednesday regarding Jameson, who was their newest client, before the actual big meeting with Jameson on Friday. I was sitting in on both meetings.
As we were sitting in our seats, he said that when we landed we would be driven to the hotel where we would have just a few minutes to freshen up before we had to go to the office. He also reminded me that the following day I would be shopping all day with a personal shopper who I would meet in the morning.
"Sounds good. Joshua, I was thinking about something, I never signed any sort of contract regarding our
agreement. Isn't there some sort of document I am supposed to sign?"
He looked at me with an almost mocking grin his face.
"Oh, no? You didn't sign anything, huh? Hmmm, interesting."
I didn't know how to react because I couldn't tell if he was serious or if he was teasing me. For a millisecond I had a mini panic as I thought that perhaps there really was no agreement. Look where you are and where you are going. You’re on a private jet! Of course there is some sort of agreement! As soon as I reminded myself of that, I started thinking rationally again. I didn't give him the satisfaction of letting him see me squirm. I replied calmly.
"No, I didn't sign anything." I held his gaze to let him know that he would not intimidate me. I think he appreciated me not backing down because he answered my question.
“I anticipated you would ask me about this. “ He handed me an electronic tablet. “This is yours. Keep it with you at all times while we are in Dubai. Open the yellow folder icon.”
When I clicked on it, I saw a document labeled “personal and confidential" inside. I clicked on that and there in front of me was a detailed contract explaining everything we discussed.
"Read it over, and if you agree, sign it electronically and send it to me. You have 24 hours to review it. And, if at any time something is too much for you or you don’t want to do it, just say ‘stop’ and I will.”
I planned to read it carefully later that evening but, as long as it had all of the information we had discussed written into the contract, I didn't see a reason why I would not sign it. I put the tablet in my bag and closed my eyes to rest for a few minutes while we landed. All of the shades were drawn because the sun was so hot it would have instantly heated up the inside of the jet, so I didn't get to see anything as we landed.
As soon as we hit the ground, I looked at the time and realized I had to take my pill.
“Joshua, I have to take my pill. Can I quickly grab a bottle of water?”
“Of course. I’ll have the flight attendant get it for you. Is everything okay? What are you taking?”
“Everything is fine. It’s just my birth control pill.”
He raised his eyebrows, silently asking the question.
“I’ve been taking them since I was 15 to regulate my cycle.” My answer seemed to satisfy his curiosity as I drank the water. We then gathered our things and exited the plane.
As soon as we stepped off of the plane, it all started to feel real to me. We were surrounded by nothing but desert for miles and it was easily over 100°. A beautiful Rolls Royce was waiting to drive us to our hotel.
“Welcome back to Dubai Mr. Hunter, I hope your flight was enjoyable." Our driver was wearing a black and white uniform and held out his white gloved hand as he helped me into the air-conditioned car. I saw a gun at his hip as he held out his hand and it terrified me. Joshua greeted the driver and then joined me in the car.
“He has a gun!” My panicked whisper didn’t faze Joshua.
“He has to have a gun. He is also one of my security guards. This car is bullet proof by the way. Every car we will be in on this trip will be bullet proof. And although you may not see them, security will be with me wherever I go.” His matter of fact tone placated me and I was able to relax for the remainder of the ride.
We were staying in the Burj Al Arab hotel and I was not prepared for what I was about to see. To describe the hotel as opulent barely scratches the surface. It was absolutely beautiful. Gold and marble lined the walls and floors everywhere you turned. I had never seen anything like this, and I was savoring every moment of it.
I felt as though I was in a fairytale as we were shown to our rooms. Joshua was booked in the Royal suite and it was adorned with lavish decor. It had floor to ceiling glass windows, it was two levels and he had a private butler, a private elevator and a private theater. The lower level housed the dining area, a lounge, and library. The upper level housed two bedrooms. The master bedroom had a rotating four-poster canopy bed and an adjoining marble bathroom that had a spa bath, walk-in shower, and designer bath products. The second bedroom also had an adjoining bathroom with the same amenities.
I was booked in the one-bedroom deluxe suite a few floors down. Of course, it was not as stunning but, it was still impressive. I had a private butler as well, and it also had floor to ceiling glass windows. It had two levels and the lower level housed the living room, dining table and guest bath. The upper level housed the bedroom with a king size bed, a luxury bathroom with a Jacuzzi, and a dressing room. It was easily bigger than my small apartment back in the States. The view from my room was beyond breathtaking. We were completely surrounded by water. I was still gazing out of the window when Joshua told me we had to go to the office.
The office was in a high tech, state of the art building with glass windows all around. Joshua introduced me to the people I would be working closely with while we were in Dubai, and I also met his assistant Samira. I liked her the second I met her. She was an older lady, around 50, and she had a very warm personality.
“It is so nice to meet you Sarah. I have heard wonderful things about you. You have made quite an impression on Mr. Hunter.” She beamed at me and I was instantly drawn to her kind personality. “Come, let’s get you set up in your office. There are a few tasks that I know Mr. Hunter wanted you to complete before next Wednesday’s meeting.”
“Next Wednesday? I thought it was this Wednesday.”
“Both meetings this week have been pushed back a week. There was some sort of conflict with one of the partner’s schedules.”
I had to admit I felt a bit of relief knowing I had more time to prepare.
We started walking to my office and Samira was very chatty with me. “So how do you like Dubai so far?”
“It is absolutely breathtaking.”
I thought she was going to launch into a bunch of small talk but as soon as we reached my office she closed the door.
“There is quite a bit of buzz about you around here.” She raised her eyebrows, holding back a smile, and almost looked like she was fascinated by me, as if I were a celebrity or something.
I looked at her, totally perplexed. “About me?? Why?”
“Mr. Hunter has never brought anyone with him to Dubai unless they were a partner. There is something very special about you.” She gave me a look that said she was excited about finding out more.
I was a little bit uncomfortable with her reaction because it made me feel that he had big expectations for me. My plan was to work hard, do a good job, and make partner in five years. I didn’t know what he expected beyond our agreement and my hard work. And it made me nervous.
“Your files are in the cabinet behind you and everything has been scanned to your computer so that you can access everything there as well. If you have any questions I am just a phone call away.” And with that, she smiled and left my office.
I took a minute to sit and take it all in. The view my office was beautiful. I was starting to get the feeling that every view from every window in every building was going to be beautiful in Dubai. I smiled a bit to myself because I was so proud of how far I had come. I won’t let you down Joshua. I dove into the research on the Jameson file so that I could prepare a spreadsheet for next Wednesday’s meeting.
The rest of day was grueling as I barely had time to get acclimated before diving right into work. By the end of the day I was exhausted. It had been a long nearly 24 hours and all I wanted to do was go sit in the bath and relax. I was just finishing up the first draft of the spreadsheet when Samira came to my door.
“The car will be here for you in five minutes to take you back to your hotel. Tomorrow is a day of shopping for you. Mr. Hunter would like for you to have a specific wardrobe while here in Dubai. Your personal shopper, Asima, will meet you for breakfast at the Sahn Eddar restaurant at the base of the atrium of your hotel at 8:30 a.m. Have a nice evening.” She smiled as she left my office.
CHAPTER TWO
My butler woke me a
t 7:00 a.m. and I dragged my exhausted body out of bed. Ugh. Do I really have to go shopping ALL day today? Most women would have loved to shop all day, but I would rather be in the office working. However, Joshua wanted me to have a specific wardrobe while in Dubai, so there would be no push back from me on this. But, I did ask him to cancel the glam squad for the day. I was more than capable of making myself look presentable and, thankfully, he agreed.
At 8:25 I went down to Sahn Eddar to meet Asima for breakfast. She was extremely lovely and we had a nice chat about the types of clothes I like to wear. Normally, I was told, a personal shopper gets a sense of your style and then does the shopping for you so that you can spend your time doing other things. Joshua wanted me to go with her and try everything on so that we would not have to waste any time sending things back for different sizes. Asima was able to decipher my style personality and we ended up having a nice time shopping together. It was a long day and most of our time was spent at shops in the Mall of the Emirates and the Dubai Mall. I think I purchased something from every major designer boutique in the malls, including jewelry. By the end of the day, I had to admit that I enjoyed myself. It was fun to be able to buy all of those expensive things without even blinking at the price tags. I had spent more in one day than I had made in the last five years. All of my new things were going to be delivered to my room the following day and Asima and her team were going to take care of putting everything in its place. I didn’t have to do so much as hang up a shirt. It was all going to be taken care of for me. This was the life.
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