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Monday 5th May 2008 08.30hrs The cell phone chirped, she would have ignored it, but Alexei grabbed the cell phone and tossed it to her. She knew who it would be before she saw the name displayed; Paige. She flipped it open and answered carefully, "Hi Paige." The reply was frosty, "No need to ask where you are I suppose?" Saf sighed deeply. Alexei who had been watching her carefully, now moved his mouth over her right breast and sucked on the nipple making her moan softly with pleasure. "Huh, don't bother to tell me, you are with that man." Paige's voice hissed in her ear, Saf struggled to get her mind away from what Alexei was doing to her mouth, and settled for "I've been looking for Mercy Street , and I've found it, you understand, don't you?". She knew she had got through to her when Paige answered with a defeated sigh, "yeah, I know it well." Slowly, she closed the device and terminated the call, she had no doubt that a better explanation would be required in time, but for the moment she was off the hook. Alexei moved up behind her, a puzzled look on his face, "Mercy Street?" Saf explained about the concept, he smiled and whispered in her ear "You don't have to leave, do you?" as he pulled her back against him, she shook her head "No, I am all yours... I can take a few days off work. I can always catch up later but right now, I want to feel you deep inside me.." He laughed, "You are insatiable my Katrin.. but sadly one of us does have to work. He strode from the bed and she watched him with hollow eyes as he headed towards the bathroom and then she followed him. He was in the shower and she slid in behind him, soaping herself down and then him until they were both slick and slippery.. "are you sure you can't postpone for a while.." she pleaded as she caressed him. He picked her up effortlessly, and then slid her down the front of his body, until she felt his erection touching the tip of her core. He was teasing her though, despite her efforts to wriggle down, he restrained her, laughing at her failed attempts. She relaxed, and then leaned into his neck, nibbling at his sensitive skin around his ears, and then moved to his mouth, capturing it with her own. He tasted of soap and water and her, and she must have transmitted her hunger and desire for he lowered her onto his swollen shaft so that they could both be satisfied. Afterwards, drying off with towels, he held her close to him "You must be a witch; I have never known anyone quite like you." She smiled, saying nothing. If anyone felt bewitched it was her, no matter how much she had of him, she always wanted more. Reluctantly she waited for him to return, although he was only in the office next door, she knew she wasn't wanted at his meetings, so she contented herself with curling up on the sofa with a book she found on his shelves. It was a biography of Yeltsin, the first elected president of the Russian Federated State in 1991; idly she noted the inscription on the flyleaf, `to my leader, with love, Tatiana'. She felt slightly uncomfortable as though she had intruded into Alexei's personal life, but when she started to read she found it an engrossing story; a successful president, Boris Yeltsin was born of peasant stock and his father imprisoned by Stalin for anti-soviet agitation and yet he rose to power in the communist party. The sun slowly moved across the sky, and then as it started to faded in late afternoon, he returned to her. She uncurled herself from her position on the couch and realized how stiff she was and how hungry she was. Alexei apologized for making her wait so long, but she reassured him she had been occupied, the book was open on the couch and he smiled as he saw what she had been reading. "Would you like dinner here tonight, or shall I take you out?" he asked her as she rearranged his bathrobe around her figure. She smiled, "Well I only have this or what I wore to the club, so I guess we are eating in?" she leaned into him, and kissed him on the cheek, "unless you know somewhere casual?" he laughed, and then led her back to his office. She found it littered with bags of clothes all of her size. "I had to guess at what you liked, and anything you don't like, I will send back. We are eating at Francisco's tonight, so pick something out, and wear this," he held out a slim box to her, she took it and flipped open the lid revealing a necklace of platinum set with diamonds. She tried to return it, "Please Lexi, I can't take this." He shrugged, "Just wear it for me, and consider it a loan." He carried the parcels through to his apartment and watched as she sifted through the contents. His taste was impeccable if he had selected it, all the colours suited her, when she held up a silver white dress, he nodded and she put it to one side. He had picked out lingerie and shoes as well, either he had a very capable assistant or he had been shopping, whatever, as long as she didn't have to do it. "Thank you," she murmured, "though I could have gone home to collect some clothes you know." He shrugged, "What and let you out of my sight again to disappear, no." She didn't get any bad vibes from him; didn't feel like a prisoner, didn't feel threatened; the feeling was more that she felt cherished, deeply, warmly cherished and she loved it. Dinner was wonderful, a car took them to a small secluded restaurant, they had a prime table and the food was good, but she was surprised by how many people seemed to know Alexei, approaching the table to say hello, until Alexei called the waiter to discourage them so that they could enjoy their meal in peace. It was all very pleasant and he seemed to enjoy showing her off to his acquaintances. On their way back to his club, his telephone rang, and apologizing to Saf he explained "I have a small matter to deal with, would you prefer I drop you off at the club first, or would you rather wait for me in the car?" she glanced over at him, "If you don't mind, I would rather not be at the club on my own, so I choose the car." He smiled, and kissed her softly on the lips, "I will not be long, I promise." He wasn't gone too long, and the driver kept the engine running so the heater kept her warm while she waited. Her imagination was running riot of the night ahead of them and the desire for Alexei was stronger now than before, no matter how much she had, she always wanted that bit more, he was like a drug in her system; the more she had, the more she wanted. The days melted into one another, she would be left alone in the apartment while Lexi had his meetings and then in the evenings they would eat together, and when he found out she could play chess, he set up a board and tested her skills finding that she wasn't an easy opponent to beat. He never failed to bring her something when he returned, a pair of earrings to match the necklace, and some sexy black lingerie that he took pleasure in making her wear when they made love. She enjoyed the sensation of knowing she aroused him, and she found new ways of pleasuring him. It was so relaxing just to sit and read and know that he was not that far away from her, working at the glass desk where they had first made love and know that she was on his mind. Return |
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