don’t want to be forced out of my life by anyone. You understand, right?”
Alex paused for a minute. It felt like hours as I worried that I had offended him.
“Yes, I understand perfectly. I respect your position and I won’t push you to leave your apartment. But I am assigning you a car with a driver that I can trust with your protection. Please don’t refuse it Samantha, it really is for your safety. Even a taxi is too dangerous now and I don’t even trust a limousine service. I want my own people on this.”
I thought about this for a moment. A driver that Alex trusted sounded perfect to me. I was in no hurry to be put in any more danger and a car to drive me around put me at ease. Invigorated or not at the excitement and peril of the earlier situation, I valued my safety over any amount of excitement.
“Of course Alex, thank you.”
“The driver should be there any minute to get you, he’ll knock four times and say ‘You’re expected promptly at the office, Miss Dubois,’ that way you’ll know it’s safe. I’ll see you soon Samantha.”
We hung up. I drank a tall glass of water and waited.
When I heard four knocks I nearly jumped out of my shoes. Then I heard the phrase Alex had told me and I eased up, opening the door to a large man in a suit with a goatee and a bald head. He shook my hand and introduced himself as Mr. Booth.
Chapter Eleven
We pulled into Alex’s private garage and Mr. Booth opened the door for me. I boarded the private elevator and swiped my keycard and waited. The elevator glided up noiselessly and I could hardly stand still at my excitement over seeing Alex again after feeling so scared and alone earlier. It felt as though I had come through a terrible trial to get here today, even though I had only been gone for a few hours at best.
The elevator doors opened. I walked into Alexander Strauss’s enormous apartment and looked around for any signs of Alex. Music began playing from his bedroom and I listened without moving. It was a classical piece that I couldn’t identify, but it sounded sweet, yet strangely sad. I walked up the stairs towards the bedroom and Alex stood there, his back to the stairs.
I moved toward him, about to open my mouth to speak when he turned around and I saw his eyes, full of life. They burned into mine and I tried to remember just how blue they had been before. His eyes radiated blue in a way that I had never seen any color do before and any words that had been on the tip of my tongue fell into the ether, gone from my thoughts.
Alex grabbed me by the arms and pulled me towards him forcefully. His mouth pounced onto mine and his tongue worked into my mouth furiously. It greedily slid around my tongue and his breath warmed my skin. Every exhale of his was deep and long, as though he had been holding his breath since the moment he heard I was in trouble. I felt dizzy and realized that I actually had been holding my breath. I pushed away from his lips for an agonizing second and gasped for air before plunging back into his embrace.
He pushed his hips against me. I could feel his cock push against my stomach, hard as stone. It teased me as I sucked on his tongue, working up and down on it with my mouth. I let his tongue go, softly licking the edges of his lips, still breathing heavily. His hands worked in and out of my hair, pulling softly before his grip fastened on my hair, forming a ponytail that he used to pull my head back. Alex’s tongue shot out and he ran it down the edge of my chin to just above my collarbone, stopping to breathe in my skin.
I grasped his firm ass in my hands, feeling the muscles tighten and release in my hands. I pushed myself against his cock, wanting to make him ache with desire for me. Soon it would be inside me, pushing in and out of my wet pussy, making me vibrate all over with ecstatic pleasure. Yet right now I reveled in the wanting of him. I wanted him in me so bad that I could feel my panties grow wet and
Alex paused for a minute. It felt like hours as I worried that I had offended him.
“Yes, I understand perfectly. I respect your position and I won’t push you to leave your apartment. But I am assigning you a car with a driver that I can trust with your protection. Please don’t refuse it Samantha, it really is for your safety. Even a taxi is too dangerous now and I don’t even trust a limousine service. I want my own people on this.”
I thought about this for a moment. A driver that Alex trusted sounded perfect to me. I was in no hurry to be put in any more danger and a car to drive me around put me at ease. Invigorated or not at the excitement and peril of the earlier situation, I valued my safety over any amount of excitement.
“Of course Alex, thank you.”
“The driver should be there any minute to get you, he’ll knock four times and say ‘You’re expected promptly at the office, Miss Dubois,’ that way you’ll know it’s safe. I’ll see you soon Samantha.”
We hung up. I drank a tall glass of water and waited.
When I heard four knocks I nearly jumped out of my shoes. Then I heard the phrase Alex had told me and I eased up, opening the door to a large man in a suit with a goatee and a bald head. He shook my hand and introduced himself as Mr. Booth.
Chapter Eleven
We pulled into Alex’s private garage and Mr. Booth opened the door for me. I boarded the private elevator and swiped my keycard and waited. The elevator glided up noiselessly and I could hardly stand still at my excitement over seeing Alex again after feeling so scared and alone earlier. It felt as though I had come through a terrible trial to get here today, even though I had only been gone for a few hours at best.
The elevator doors opened. I walked into Alexander Strauss’s enormous apartment and looked around for any signs of Alex. Music began playing from his bedroom and I listened without moving. It was a classical piece that I couldn’t identify, but it sounded sweet, yet strangely sad. I walked up the stairs towards the bedroom and Alex stood there, his back to the stairs.
I moved toward him, about to open my mouth to speak when he turned around and I saw his eyes, full of life. They burned into mine and I tried to remember just how blue they had been before. His eyes radiated blue in a way that I had never seen any color do before and any words that had been on the tip of my tongue fell into the ether, gone from my thoughts.
Alex grabbed me by the arms and pulled me towards him forcefully. His mouth pounced onto mine and his tongue worked into my mouth furiously. It greedily slid around my tongue and his breath warmed my skin. Every exhale of his was deep and long, as though he had been holding his breath since the moment he heard I was in trouble. I felt dizzy and realized that I actually had been holding my breath. I pushed away from his lips for an agonizing second and gasped for air before plunging back into his embrace.
He pushed his hips against me. I could feel his cock push against my stomach, hard as stone. It teased me as I sucked on his tongue, working up and down on it with my mouth. I let his tongue go, softly licking the edges of his lips, still breathing heavily. His hands worked in and out of my hair, pulling softly before his grip fastened on my hair, forming a ponytail that he used to pull my head back. Alex’s tongue shot out and he ran it down the edge of my chin to just above my collarbone, stopping to breathe in my skin.
I grasped his firm ass in my hands, feeling the muscles tighten and release in my hands. I pushed myself against his cock, wanting to make him ache with desire for me. Soon it would be inside me, pushing in and out of my wet pussy, making me vibrate all over with ecstatic pleasure. Yet right now I reveled in the wanting of him. I wanted him in me so bad that I could feel my panties grow wet and
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