Dominate me and love me please (pm only)

Being there in his arms she felt safe and wanted and that scared her, she didn't want to be wanted. She was grateful that through the nights she hadn't had her typical nightmares. She didn't know he was watching her. She slept soundly and comfortably even naked and she never once slept naked in her life it was nice, she was content. Her breathing was deep and comfortable something she had not been in many many years. She shifted slightly but didn't wake once.

She woke but didn't open her eyes, she felt his hand on her flesh and she wanted it there, her heart fastened but she contained herself. She wondered what he was thinking as he touched her flesh softly. She smiled softly to herself, part of her wanted to stay there all day, but she had to pick her car up and get ready for the week ahead of her. She kept her eyes closed and felt a sense if peace in her soul. She wasn't his and he wasn't hers, and she knew damned well it had to stay that way. Thoughts were going through her mind, still she kept her eyes closed, pretending she was sleeping. Her chest rised and fell as she sighed deeply. She turned a little more, she didn't want the comfortable feeling of his watching her to stop. She wondered how she might act when they went back to work, the last thing she wanted was to distance herself from him, but she had to. She couldn't feel so much for him, she couldn't allow herself to get attached to him anymore than she already was. She had to stop thinking so much wasn't anything she could do about it now.

She felt his hand moving further and further down her legs, between her thighs she was already wet, she felt that, and she was emanating heat from her pussy. When she felt his fingers teasing her opening she moaned and opened her eyes.

She smiled tenderly and maybe shyly and a deep blush flooded her face
 
"Good morning Beautiful," he said softly, moving to kiss her, his fingers still moving between her legs. Their first kisses were soft and slow, as he played over the surface of her furrow, circling her opening and then her clit. Her breathe became a shudder though as he slipped a finger inside her, curling his digit gently up as he entered. He had once known a woman who had been obsessed with her G spot, and was curious as to whether Tessa was similarly sensitive.

He slid his finger gently in and out of her, pausing while he was inside her to crook his finger, massaging where he figured her spot would be. Tessa was writhing as he played, so even if she didn't cum, she was clearly enjoying herself. He paused for a second to slide his free arm under her neck. Bending it at the elbow, his hand conveniently landed upon her breast, and he began to tease her stiff nipple. Her mouth opened to his in a deep moan, and his tongue eagerly entered.

His finger spent more and more time inside her, gently crooking, massaging. He felt her pussy tightening, and gave a lustful groan into her mouth.
 
Her face was red, and she had a sudden feeling of uncertanty in herself. She smiled into his kiss. She was already soaking wet from his touch already as it was, and his touch was only adding fuel to her fire. Her breathing hitched as his finger entered her wet spot and she moaned deeply as she looked at him, her eyes closing for a moment just taking it all in and enjoying the moment. Her breathing was heavy and her heart was pounding, what a way to wake up she thought to herself.

He might be her first, but she knew deep inside herself that no other man could possibly bring her this much pleasure even if she wanted someone else too, they wouldn't come close to him. Her body raised everytime he moved his finger inside of her, his touch was pure fucking magic and nothing else had ever felt so damn good in her entire life before. She opened her eyes when he stopped momentarily and her gaze met him, pure passion in her dark eyes. Her nipples were probably the most sensative spots on her entire body as she moaned when he started teasing her nipples. Once his tongue found hers she moaned into his mouth, he felt so good every part of her wanted him, ached for him.

She knew she wouldn't hold out for much longer, but she wanted to feel his cock deep inside her once more...

"Please..." She moaned.

"Please cum with me."" She whispered into his ear.
 
A low purr came to his throat, then he whispered back, "Oh, I will, count on it. But I want your first orgasm of the day now."

And with that he moved his finger inside her a little faster, his palm on her mons, riding her hips as they rose and fell. He continued to flick and tease her nipples, so beautifully hard. He ached for her, his cock hard, pressed against one of her legs. He wanted her to cum, and then he would take her.
 
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She blushed at his words, but could tell by the intensity in his eyes, that he meant what he said, but damn was this man hot. Her thoughts ran rampant, she wasn't sure how many orgasms she could handle, it seemed he knew just how to touch her, just how to make her ache for more and more of him.

She knew she damned well wouldn't last much longer than she already was, but she wanted more needed more of what he was offering at the moment he was like a addiction, and there was no rehab on earth to quit the habit, at least for now.

Her nipples ached, and strained against his masterful hands. She felt his hard cock against her leg, and she nearly exploded just then.

She couldn't take anymore her hands dug into the sheets, her hips rose, her pussy clenched and righted and she screamed and moaned and writhed beneath his fingers.
 
He kept his finger inside her as she came. Subtle teasing was impossible as her body rocked and twisted and came. It was an erotic delight to watch her cum. Porn actresses had nothing on her!

As the last pulse of her climax quieted, she lay on his arm, panting. He grinned as he whispered in her ear, quite truthfully, "I love it when you cum. You are so vocal and so amazingly hot."

And while he had wanted her since he had awoken, he finished, "And now I want you."

He slid his arm from beneath her and moved over her. She was still panting as her legs parted, her vision not completely focused, a picture of desire. He lay his hips against hers, his length of his cock pressed against her furrow. He began to rock back and forth, his cock not entering her, but rubbing just outside, the length grinding against her clit and her opening.

Her sensitized sex reacted immediately and she squirmed beneath him. He raised his hips, lifting his cock from her, and then pressed it back to grind again. His cock was now thoroughly wet with her juices, as he lifted and pressed again, teasing her. The fourth time he lifted, she felt her hands on him, and heard a desperate, "Please!"

He let her guide him, and thought her eyes were rolling back in her head as he entered her, his slick cock pressing deep. He pulled back, almost exiting, then pressed deep. She.. felt... so... good!
 
She wasn't sure how much more she could actually take, she was already over the edge and yet she wanted his hard cock buried deep inside of her. She came like a freight train slow and then exploded all at one time. She moaned and groaned and she slowly but what seemed like a high that took forever to come down from. Her breathing was rapid, her heart pounding and her body writhed in ecstasy.

Finally after what felt like hours she slowly began to come down from her orgasm and held tightly onto his arm for a moment. She smiled tenderly up at him, but was at a loss for words, so many emotions were rolling through her, she couldn't fall for this man, she didn't trust men and he was already to close to her.

She smiled at that comment, "Oh yes please." She moaned breathlessly.

She looked up at him as he moved over her, he was so so hot. As he spread her legs, getting herself ready and willing for him, she was still dazed from her first orgasm. She nearly exploded again when she felt his cock nudging against her opening. Then he moved his length against her clit, and she had to try and control herself from having another intense orgasm already she wanted nothing more than to cum with him.

She wasn't sure how much more she could take, she shuttered beneath him, and he hadn't even entered her yet. He was teasing her, and she ached for his cock. She needed him, needed his cock deep inside of her. Not able to take much more she dug her nails into his thighs and begged him for his cock.

She moaned deeply as he finally entered her hot pussy, oh god she moaned deeply as he entered her and stoked her gently.

She knew she wouldn't last, but she needed to hold off for him.

"I'm not going to last..." She breathed into his ear.
 
He grinned and gave a soft moan as he heard her, felt her pussy pulsing around his cock. Mmmmm, she was close. He kissed her ear, and breathed back a reply, "Don't fight it. Give it to me Tessa. I am just getting started. Give it to me now."

He pulled his hips back, exiting her almost entirely, then pushed back into her, entering again, feeling her lips stretch around his cock, sinking deep, her tight warmth encasing his length, before he repeated the cycle, slowly, emptying and then filling her, again and again.

He was not ready to cum yet. He was having far too good time coaxing her from climax to climax. He looked into her eyes, and saw so much in them, relishing the way she opened herself to him. She was a living wet dream, and he was not ready to wake.
 
God he felt so damn good inside of her as she moaned into his ear. She clenched her pussy tight around him, she wanted to hold off wanted to cum with him. She sighed at his comment, and decided to let herself go, she felt happy and confused and aroused all at the same time.

Each time he entered her pussy as she moaned and her hands moved up and down his back, her nails scratching along the surface of his skin, and when she was close and let herself go another orgasm rocked her body as he hips rose to meet his cock, and her hands now dug into his thighs.

She felt faint in a sense she had never had this much of immense pleasure in her entire lifetime, even though she had masturbated many a fortnight nothing compared to this intensity. Another orgasm rocked her body, and she found herself screaming and moaning his name, her body was actually starting to take over her mind and all she wanted was the pure pleasure he was bringing her.

The way he looked at her only made her want him even more and more.

Oh god she was going to cum again how much more could her body take.
 
It was as though something had changed in her as she came the second time, a shift that screamed that her body would accept any pleasure he could give her. No, not accept, but want, demand, devour. Her screams filled the room and her body writhed strongly beneath him, her breasts rocking wildly.

His body reacted to hers on an instinctual level. He was no longer teasing her, he was fucking her like an animal in rut. He almost slipped out of her during her third climax, her movements erratic. He slipped his hands under her shoulders and clasped them, holding her down as he fucked her hard and fast. Her cunt had been soft for a minute, but was tightening again, as she panted, her eyes wild. He looked deep into her eyes, their faces inches apart, as he growled, "Teeeessa... cum... with... me!"

They both moaned and cried out as he slammed deep and started to cum. His head went back and he howled his pleasure, his hips driving deep again and again, his cock fountaining semen inside her.
 
She had so many feelings welled up inside her, she knew sexually or rather otherwise she would never meet a man like Chris. He knew where and how and when to touch her, it was as if maybe at least her body was made for him. She was losing count of the orgasms he was bringing her.

She eyes were rolling in the back of her mind, and she felt as if part of her was having a out of body experience. Finally he was taking her, as her body wanted him to take her, fucking her body in Ernest. She hoped her nails wouldn't leave marks, but she felt them digging into his hot sweaty flesh. She was against him tight and close to him as he began fucking her harder and faster, her moans, the scent and the sound of the bed and his hard cock inside of her was all that mattered now. Oh god another orgasm was building as her pussy tightened around his cock once more. He didn't have to tell her twice, her body started rocking against his as her orgasm took over her body once more.

She felt his hot sperm deep inside her now as he cam inside her once more, she moaned and groaned and whispered his name. She was biting her lip to keep her from screaming more and more louder.

It seemed like it took forever for her to come down from the last orgasm, her body ached and her pussy throbbed, how many orgasms could one woman handle.
 
He felt like he was slowly coming back to the surface after a deep dive. When his breath finally quieted, he found himself still clutching Tessa, his hips pressed tightly against hers, his cock wedged like a cork inside her. Her eyes were closed and her body was trembling slightly. He felt joined, connected to her in ways he had never felt connected to anyone. He didn't want to move, to do anything that would change that.

He did bend to kiss her and felt her lips respond to meet his. Their kisses were slow and gentle, as her eyes opened. He felt her leg shift, and holding her, turned them both on their sides, still joined, facing each other.

He reached to stroke her face with his free hand, "Tessa, that was the most amazing.. I have ever had."

He kissed her, feeling at a loss for words, but forged ahead anyway, "I know we have to pick up your car at some point, but I don't want you to leave. Stay with me?"

A part of him was astonished by this. He hadn't been this way about anyone since...

He looked deeply into Tessa's eyes and knew he was falling for her.
 
Her heart was pounding, and every nerve ending in her body felt like it was on fire. Still inside if her she felt like if she died today she would already be in heaven, he was amazing, and eve if this was all she had with him, it was enough... Feelings were just feelings, she always told herself. It took her for what seemed like ages to come down from her last orgasm. She held still tightly to him as if she didn't she would open her eyes and he wouldn't be there. She had never felt closer to another person in her entire life before.

His lips against hers felt so good, she wanted to hold onto this Moment and lock it in her brain forever cause at least for now she actually felt safe, and comfortable, and wanted by someone. She opened her eyes, as there eyes locked. She smiled into his kiss as he turned her to her side along with him.

She smiled contently at his touch, and blushed at his words, somehow maybe surprised by them... Considering she was so inexperienced.

She wasn't sure how to answer his question, though she knew she didn't want to leave him, but each moment they were together it scared her, she didn't want to fall anymore than she already knew she was, but the look in his eyes she knew she couldn't say no. "Okay." She said finally.

She found herself deep In thought for a moment as she looked at him, "But I don't have any cloths here." She said and found herself giggling at this... For what reason she had no idea, she suddenly felt shy and unsure once more.

She looked at him brightly my god she could get lost inside this man, oh what would Bonnie say, she knew I told you so.
 
The sparkle in her eyes and her giggle after commenting about having no clothes was completely entrancing. "Hmmm," he smiled lightly, "while it would be delightful to have you wandering around the place au natural, it might make going out challenging."

He reached around her and pulled her even closer, saying in a slightly lower tone, "and if we don't put some clothes on you, we will never make it out of the bedroom."

They looked at each other and their eyes got a little smokier. He kissed her again, this time a bit harder. And then, his stomach growled. They both started and he sighed, "shower and then brunch?"

She agreed and they reluctantly parted. His cock slid the rest of the way from her, and a gush of their juices ran down her leg. As he followed her to the bathroom, he thought the sight of it was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen. They managed to keep their shower to a half hour of soaping, groping, kissing and rinsing. They found her clothes, and after some cajoling and the promise that he would do the same, they left her underwear behind. He made some coffee in a French press, and the sipped as they dressed. He watched her as she crossed the room, her breasts bouncing under her blouse. Underwear was clearly overrated.

Not long after, they were in his car again, driving on beautiful Saturday morning. He stopped at a clothing store he had heard the women talking about at the office. They were greeted at the door by a clerk in her late 20's, who asked if they were looking for anything special. They laughed and Chris said, "something appropriate to this lovely day."

The woman smiled and guided Tessa down an aisle. When they were out of earshot, the clerk quietly said, "No clothes at his place, huh?"

From Tessa's reaction, she continued, "thought soooo. What are your sizes hon, and I will get you some underthings."
 
She realized it was the first sincere time she let herself go for a moment... She didn't want him to know the real her, she was afraid if he did, he would fire her, and want nothing to do with her. She laughed at his comment and blushed all at the same time.

She giggled as he pulled her closer to him, she decided to forget about what was to come and only focus on the now, for now at least she was his, and it was good enough for her even if Monday she was like Cinderella and she'd turn back into the girl no one wanted.

She didn't know if she ever wanted to get out of bed with him, she was so turned on by just being near to him. "My stomach says yes." She said with a bright laugh as she smiled tenderly at him.

She kinda sighed as they finally separated from one another. Feeling his cum more than her own run down her leg a shutter of pleasure ran through her body. She walked still kinda shy to be naked around him, but she also felt kinda sexy at the same time. He felt amazing to shower with it, it was so dramatically erotic to be there with him washing, touching, learning his body. She blushed at the thought of leaving his home with no panties on worried her, but when he said he'd do the same she giggled and was okay with it. She watched him as he sipped his coffee, being here with him, almost was as if she had known him forever, a ease came over her, but the gnawing fear in the back of her mind still stuck with her, she didn't trust easily and he was no different, maybe she was just a conquest after all. It was weird being naked under her cloths yet it was sorta a freedom at the same time. She smiled back at him as she dressed, the rest of the way.

She looked over at him as he drove, she had pulled her still damp hair up in a pony tail and she felt different somehow, she wasn't sure if it was because he was her first, and or if it was the way she felt with him. "We didn't have to go to a clothing store." She said in a giggle, but she was grateful at the same time. She looked over at Chris as they entered the store and was greeted by a sales woman as she smiled at her as well. She bit her lip and smiled tenderly at him, as they laughed and her face flushed red.

Tessa smiled back at him as she was led away and down a aisle. Tessa was stunned and blushed at the clerks words.

Tessa laughed and told her, her sizes as the sales clerk led the way to her section of sizes.
 
Chris watched kept himself occupied while Tessa shopped, checking his email, and was glad that this was proving to be a slow weekend lawyer-wise. It seemed that the fates were smiling on him that nothing was coming up to distract him from Tessa.

He smiled as he saw her walking towards him, wearing a light sundress with thin shoulder straps. He was sorely tempted to kiss the exposed skin, but restrained himself. The clerk was walking with her, grinning at him, "you like?"

"Very much," he replied, not taking his eyes from Tessa. He brought his attention to the clerk long enough to pay for the dress and undergarments, and give her a tip. Then he gave Tessa his arm and they were off.

It was a gorgeous day, so he drove to a restaurant he knew had outdoor dining. It was late morning when they arrived, and brunch was in full swing. As they were escorted to a table, Chris noted that a number of heads were turning toward Tessa. He felt a touch of irritation, but it vanished when he looked at her smiling face.

They were seated and coffee was served. As they sipped and regarded the menu, he looked at her for a time. She noticed him looking at her and smiled. He reached his hand to hers, saying softly, "This, you, its all perfect. I cannot remember being this happy."

She blushed at his compliment, something he found quite endearing. He was bringing his arm back when someone bumped his arm, causing him to spill his coffee. Apologies were made, and he got up to go to the restroom to clean up. He was there for a couple minutes, deciding to use the facilities. He left and was making his way back when he noticed a younger man standing by the table, chatting with Tessa. He slowed for a moment, studying him. His brows narrowed. He was gone for a couple minutes and somebody was hitting on her?

He forced himself to relax, and resumed walking. Maybe it was an old acquaintance...
 
As Tessa shopped her thoughts remained with Chris and what was to come Monday, she knew she would have to try and avoid him. This was the happiest she had ever been, and she was falling for him... If she even knew what that meant she had never been in love, nor had she even been loved, she didn't trust and that wasn't fair to him he deserved better.

She smiled as she walked towards her, she was wearing a light green sundress and hoped he would like. She found herself biting her lip, a bit uncertain. She kinda blushed when the clerk asked if he liked.

She smiled brightly when he said that he liked the dress very much, and she was happy to hear that. Tessa still felt awkward for him paying... And voiced that softly telling him, he didn't have to pay for everything. She accepted his arm as they left the store.

She was deep in thought as he drove towards the restaurant, she was starving. She smiled over at him, as they walked towards the restaurant. "This place is lovely." She said and smiled over at him. They were led to there table, and she was glad she was on Chris's arm, she felt like the luckiest woman around.

She relaxed as she was seated, and when she took a drink of her coffee she sighed in content. They both looked at the menu and it hadn't taken Tessa long to decide what she wanted. She smiled when she looked up and he was looking at him. When he touched her hand a shiver when through her, but his words said so much more as she smiled tenderly at him. "I've never been this happy." She whispered.

Her face was red at the compliment, but also from her own words. She gasped slightly when coffee spilled on him, as they both apologized. She asked if he was okay and he seemed fine as he excused himself to go clean up for a moment. She was thinking of him as a young man approached her table. Tessa didn't really know the guy, but she was polite either way, but showed no interest and when he asked her out she told him she was there with a date, but the guy was persistent and she was growing annoyed, but being nice as she was she let him talk. She took a drink of her coffee, go away she thought to herself, he kept telling she she was stunning, and he'd love to get to know her.

She didn't notice Chris coming back to the table as she made small talk.
 
As Chris approached the table, he could see Tessa's face in profile, looking a touch annoyed. A couple of steps away, he could hear the fellow trying to chat her up, complimenting her. Chris slid past him to stand by his chair, looking at him with an irritated expression, "Yes, she is and she is also my date. Walk away."

He was a full head taller than the younger man, considerably better muscled, and clearly annoyed. The interloper briefly considered his options, then turned and left silently. Chris sat down and watched him as he walked to a distant table, where he joined some friends. Chris looked back at Tessa and smiled, as, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boy's companions look their way.

As he looked into Tessa's eyes, his expression softened. He grinned genuinely, taking a sip of coffee, muttering, "The problem with dating a beautiful woman is there is always someone trying to take her away. I hope he wasn't too irritating."
 
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She heard Chris approach the table and she looked up and smiled at him. She was ignoring the guy, or at least blocking out the compliments at least. She looked at the younger guy and then looked at Chris at the same time, waiting to see if the guy would respond to Chris, she was slightly aloft at his words, but it also warmed her inside.

She looked down at her coffee and then back up at the two men in front of her as well. She grinned as the other man walked away and Chris took his seat. She smiled tenderly at him as he looked over at her, her face slightly red as she looked at him. She was not paying attention to any one but Chris at the moment.

She smiled softly at him, but didn't say anything about the encounter. She blushed at his comment, dating she thought to herself as she smiled at him.. But didn't say anything.

"Harmless really." She said softly.

"You had nothing to worry about."
 
She was so soft and genuine as she spoke," and it warmed his heart. He leaned over and kissed her. It felt good to reconnect with her, although they never really had been apart. "I'm glad," he said contritely, "I... can be a little possessive.. over protective perhaps. Its just that its been a long time since I felt this way about someone."

He paused, not knowing what to say, if anything. He was saved by the approach of a harried waitress, who approached their table oblivious to what was going on. They parted and gave her their order, which she dashed off to submit.

Another waiter arrived with the mimosas Chris had ordered. He beamed at Tessa's smile when she tried it, then asked, "Did you have plans for today, or may I keep you?"
 
She was biting her lip after her admission, the last thing she wanted was Monday to come and for her to try and just forget the weekend happened. His kiss was soft and sweet. Kissing his lips again made her feel safe and warm. She smiled tenderly at his comment as she blushed, oh lord she thought this wasn't good at all.

She didn't want to fall in love whatever that even was. They both looked up when the waitress approached there table. She took a deep breath before they both placed there orders.

S he tasted what Chris had ordered as a smile of approval was sent his way.

"Just some errands but they can be held off." She said softly
 
"Are you sure?" he asked, "I know this is sudden."

Atypically, he was suddenly doubtful. Was she doing all this because he was her boss? Had he pushed her?

He settled back in his chair and looked at her kindly, "Tessa, I know what they say about office romances, and I know that monday things might be awkward, and I know how I feel about you. But I need to hear what you want. Do you want to keep seeing me?"

He paused and gave her a small smile, "like they say, 'the whole truth and nothing but the truth.' Whatever it is, I can take it."
 
She smiled gingerly at him. Truth was she wasn't sure if she was sure. "I'm positive." She said she knew she didn't want the weekend with him to end anytime soon.

She smiled over at him, she was so unsure of herself and yet she knew she wanted nothing more than to be with him, as long as she could. She hadn't smiled like this, well ever she thought to herself.

She looked over at him as he began to talk, and every word that came from his mouth, made her smile and blush all at the same time. Of course she wanted to keep seeing him, but she couldn't love him, she had no idea what love was, that and at the same time, she had no idea what she was really getting herself into, she wanted him, she wanted to be with him, she knew that, but she wasn't sure if she could.

She was chewing on her lip, so much she felt she might just bite it off.

She couldn't lie to him, "Chris I can only do one day at a time, imam a damaged woman, I don't do feelings well, but I'm not going to lie to you either. "
 
He sighed inside. Not quite the response he had hoped for, but at least it was not outright rejection. He took her hand and, leaning over, brought it to his lips for a kiss. Looking her in the eyes, he smiled, "I'll take one day at a time, for now."

There food took that moment to arrive, their waitress commenting that he must be hungry. They laughed and dug into their respective plates. Chris was taking a sip of coffee when he felt his phone buzz. He frowned as he fished it out of his shirt pocket and answered. He sat and listened for a few minutes, asking brief questions, and then asking for the address. He hung up and looked at Tessa, "One of our clients is having a meltdown and I have been tagged to deal with it. I will have to drive to their central office and spend about an hour there. I can drop you at your car, or you can come with me. It would be good experience."

He took a large mouthful of eggs as he waited for her reply. He smiled at her answer, "Great, I was hoping you would."

They finished their brunch and Chris ordered coffees to go. Twenty minutes later, they were on the highway, Chris explaining, "You've heard of Euphoria, the massage chain? They are a part of Total Life Inc, a conglomerate that has built its reputation as being family friendly, honest, and so forth. Some of the employees at one of the Euphoria salons have threatened to file a sexual harassment lawsuit. Total Life hit the panic button and we are now on call."

Tessa asked a few questions, some of which Chris had answers for, some not. Forty-five minutes later, he pulled into the Euphoria parking lot. This particular branch was large, containing the corporate office as well as the salon. Chris exited the car and Tessa did the same, walking briskly with him through the door to the receptionist. He identified himself and was directed to the main office. He knocked and the door opened to find a very stressed middle aged man.

"Chris Fenton," he said, extending his hand, "and my associate Tessa."

"Thank you for coming so quickly," the man said, and launching into his tale of woe. He showed Chris the letter sent to him. Chris scanned it and said, "I would like to talk to the people making the accusations."

"Some of them work here," he replied, and directed Chris and Tessa to the salon. Chris asked the receptionist to speak with the three women. As they were working, it took a little time to chat with each one, getting their side of events. At the end of each interview, he asked what they would see as being a suitable resolution.

When the last interview was done, he and Tessa returned to the main office. Chris summed it up to him, "You have one bad apple, Robert Smith. These women have documented a pattern of harassment. Your best bet is to fire him immediately, put out a press release saying that harassment of any form is not tolerated, and give the ladies nice bonuses for their trouble. They have all indicated that they would be satisfied and drop the suit."

"Are you sure?" the director asked.

Chris looked at him evenly, "Court fees alone would be higher than what you would have to pay out in bonuses and any severance. You are getting off cheap."

The director thought for moment, then acquiesced. He saw them to the door, and thank them for coming, and offered them massages on the house. Chris looked over at Tessa and smiled. "Thank you, we will," he said, an idea percolating in his head.

They went back to the salon and had a word with the receptionist as Tessa excuse herself to use the restroom. Upon her return, Chris had vanished. The receptionist escorted Tessa to a softly lit room, smelling sweetly of scented oils. She told Tessa to undress and lie down on the table, beneath the sheet. Her masseur would be here shortly.

Tessa did as she was told. From where she was lying, she couldn't see the door opening. She heard movement, and then felt a warm, lavender scented towel being placed over her face, obscuring her sight. Chris then grinned, and, putting some oil on his hands, began to massage her feet.
 
She hoped for him it would be enough, how could she tell him he could do so much better than her, she went with the only truth she knew how. She smiled as he kissed her hand. She smiled tenderly at him. "Thank you Chris, that means a lot to me... And there's so much more to tell you but later, I don't want to ruin my time with you."

When the food finally arrived, she thought she had died and gone to heaven, she realized just how hungry she was. They ate like that hadn't ate in days. She was enjoying this beautiful day with him, although she was in such a turmoil on the inside. She watched as he answered the phone. She looked up at him when he looked at her and spoke, a serious note in his tone. She looked at him knowing she would agree to just about anything with him right now, she wanted this weekend to last as long as it could forever. "I would love to go with you." She said and smiled gently.

Of course she thought to herself, I want nothing less, her heart was torn, she wanted to be with him, she wanted to let him in all the way not just in a sexual manner.

"That was delicious." She said as they finished up. When they were on the highway he began explaining the particulars of what was going on to her, and she was glad he wanted her to go with him that he actually trusted her enough. "Well it helps that they know your the best." She said with a bright smile.

God she loved hearing him talk business but she loved watching him in action even more so. He answered the questions he could As they walked towards the large, building, which was pure architect beauty, and the look on her face said as much. He was all business as he strode with her and walked into the building, damn him even saying his name in such a powerful way turned her on as if there were no tomorrow.

A shudder went through her when he introduced them both to the middle aged man.

She looked at the man and then back at Chris, and her thought was anything but business she admired everything he did, and loved the way he just came in and took charge.

She listened as the woman explained what was going on, and she smiled softly at them and admired the genuine way Chris spoke to them as well.

She listened to Chris as he explained to the director what he thought the solution to all of his problems would be, she took notes for Chris just to make sure they have all the necessary documentations and interviews they needed.

She waited for the director to agree and or ask some questions in which she did.

She smiled at the gentleman and nodded her head in agreement that if she were in his shoes she would surely do the exact same.

Tessa smiled as they walked to the door and the director offered them free massages in which Chris took up very quickly, but for some reason she found herself blushing deeply.

Tessa excused herself to use the restroom, she didn't really have to go, but her face was flushed and she needed to splash some water on her face to calm herself. Upon her arrival she noticed Chris had gone, and just figured he was on his way to his own masseuse when she was led to her own room, and then she was told to get naked and lay flat on her stomach as she did so.

She could feel her tenseness as she felt the masseuses presence, and then she felt the towel being placed over her face, and she breathed in the sweet aroma. Once she felt her feet being touched she sighed and tried to relax.
 
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