Company Take Over (closed to Samrita)

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For Pats whole life he was groomed for the busness word. Being the son from a wealthy family, he spend his whole life going to special school. But like most children who grew to have a wild side which he kept from his Parents. At the Age of 18 before heading off to college his for gave him a chance. Gave him money and told him he could invest in any company, as long as he did his research. Before heading off to college he found a company thats been around for some years now. A manufacturing company started from the ground up by an individual who slowly over years took on investors.

For the past 4 years while at college Pat invested in the company quickly becoming the leading stock holder of the investors. Only person to hold more stock in the owner. Done with college Pat spent the next year getting alittle more hands on, learning first hand from the owner. Until fate struck the owner with a sickness quick claimed his life. Word quickly spread to the investors that the owner left the company to his only living heir. His Grand daughter, who in her whole life never had anything to do with the company.

Other then myself there where only 6 other investors. I spend time with acouple of them. 3 to exact, and soon word start to get around that we were talking about the future of the company and if the new CEO would be good for it or not. Away on a company get away where we would me her for the first time. Sitting at a Pool Bar of the resort relaxing some in the sun watching a game on the bar tv. The others spread around relaxing but also thinking over my perposal.
 
Rita was a usual 26 year old - who had suddenly been made the CEO after her father's death.

She had been a part time model during her college years at Ann Arbor where she studied fashion designing. She had been a mischievous student, very adventurous with booze, marijuana and most importantly, boys (and occasionally girls as well). She had inherited her mother's gorgeous looks and body and she had made the most of it to be among the centre of her college's social life.

She had continued her merry ways after her graduation, living on her father's wealth and moving from one bad boy to another.

Her 5'9, 34C, and wide hips gave her a body to envy - a body that she loved displaying in itsy-bitsy dresses that she herself designed. But she had also soon realised that she could not resist the allure of wild men. Instead of resisting those impulses, she rode them and have had an exhilarating time till her father's untimely death.

She had been shocked and now she was the CEO of his company. She loved her father and was determined to see his company prosper. But she also knew that there were people waiting like vultures to see her falter and depose her. Nonetheless, she was firm on survival, surviving in every manner possible, using every tricks that she knew of.

She was about to meet the other major shareholders. She had decided to hold the meeting in a Resort instead of the intimidating corporate headquarters. This was familiar ground for her, she liked the informality of the place.

She had decided to wear something keeping with the informality of the place and chose this summer dress. It emphasised her femininity but was not too revealing. It was her first opportunity to size up her rivals
 
Sitting there watching the game. At the age of 23 ordering drink after drink. First time in years sense he has taken any trips. From time to time his phone would go off. receiving a txt or email from the other shareholders. None of us wanting to talk in the open. Trying to keep what were doing as much a secret as we can. Smiling as i know these men think like me. All of having spent our lives where women stayed at home, not run companys.

Looking around from time to time, checking out what kind of woman that are here at the resort. Everyone but me knowing what you look like from your modeling or from brief visites to see your dad at the office. Sense i had been at school i never met you or seen what you look like. Spotting potentials here and there. hhhmmm whos that i wonder as i notice the stunning looking blond in a sundress. The only woman around not flaunting her body. My eyes follow her around, not nowing that she is the new CEO
 
Rita walked into the Pool Bar and noticed the other prime shareholders sitting in a huddle in one corner - all of them, in their formal attire, standing out in the place. She had already met some of them - ravenous, blood suckers who would not hesitate to sell their mothers for an extra dime. Some others were old letches whose eyes roamed all over her body every time they had met in the past.

But she noticed one new face - a very young and an attractive one who evidently also had a firmly toned body. She could not help but wonder who he was.

"Gentlemen, I hope you liked the place. It is not the most usual place for a meeting like this. But I am sure we all would want to have this done in a spirit of joy and fun that this place embodies." Rita said with a friendly smile, even as she looked at these vultures guardedly.
 
Sitting there looking at her. Everyone around stops talking and looks at her as she speaks. Hhmm so she the new CEO. She doesnt look like the type for this kind of company let alone the position. Taking a quick look around, looking at everyones faces. Already able to tell from the looks on there faces that they think the same thing. Holding back a laugh as to not draw attention. Man this is gonna be easier then i thought. Thoughts and ideas floating around in my head on what to do. I look at the bartender and tell him to get the lady in the sundress a drink on me. Figuring i should act nice, get to know her and what she want to do with the company. Hopefully she doesnt know that im the one leading the take over. Gain her trust to drop her guard or somthing. I look back up at the tv as the bartender walks over to the side where shes at. Excuse me Maam the young man down there would like to by you a drink.
 
"Why! Thank you!" Rita replied with a warm smile towards the strikingly handsome young man. "Tell the young man down there that a lady cannot accept a drink unless she knows the name of the benefactor buying it"

She looked towards the other shareholders, "Gentlemen, my father ran a very tight ship and earned record profits for this company. I am going to continue with his policies and make sure that we earn the bucks! Your posts and the positions of senior management would remain the same. But all the decisions that were approved my father in the past must pass through me. I must examine them closely."

"Now we have to take orders from a bimbo", she heard someone utter even though she could not identify who.

"Would you examine us closely as well?" she heard another remark accompanied by snickers.

Rita knew she had a tough task to accomplish.
 
Sitting there listening to her speak. Hearing the same comments she heard from some of the others, i fight not to laugh. As She speaks i just think about what she is saying. How little she knew. Her father didnt make all the decisions, cant even think of how much was desided behind his back for the better of the company.

Little does she know, that as long as we hold our shares of stock she cant get rid of us. Only way she could is if she bought the stocks from us and that would only be at the price we would pick. The bartender retures and ralays your messege. You can tell her my name is Pat, if she wants to know my last name well then she would have to come down her with her drink and ask me for it herself.

He walks back over to where you are but doesnt say anything until hes sure your done speaking. After a few minites. Maam he say with the messege from me to you
 
"I remain to steer the company to newer heights and make it the most attractive company for investors. If you have any concern, I will be very happy to discuss them and my doors would always remain open for you. Today, we can get to know us better" Rita said as she finished her little speech.

"You can tell her my name is Pat, if she wants to know my last name well then she would have to come down her with her drink and ask me for it herself."

She was intrigued by this young man and she figured she needed a friend in the board amidst the hostility of other directors. Pleasing him and having him on her side would help. She walked up to him with a broad smile. Looking straight at him sent a jolt through her - he looked even better up close, his masculinity almost overpowering. But she tried keeping those dark thoughts aside as she held out her hand.

"Hi there. I do not think we have met. I am Rita. and thanks for the drink"
 
Watching her finish her speech then grab a drink from the bartender. Soon she is moving towards me. Closer she got the better she looked. Soon she is standing next to me the smell of her perfume, the sound of her voice. She deffently doesnt have the look of a leader.

Its a pleasure to finally meet you. Im Pat McCurry.

I must say Rita you sure have some big shoes to fill i say as my young eyes look her over. You father was a great man, not an easy position you have taken over
 
"Pleased to meet you too" Rita replied as she noticed Pat's eyes rove all over her. She knew she had that effect on men and she was proud of her looks and her body. But interest from a man as alluring as Pat was flattering indeed. She wished she had worn something that accentuated her curves better.

It was evident that Pat had a very athletic body to match his looks. His dreamy eyes had her swooning in these few minutes.

"I plan to prove that I am my father's daughter and make him proud - and easy does not interest me and I am not the one to spurn any challenge - of any kind. But I would sure like to know what you think about the company's future" she replied
 
Well saying and doing are to different things. Your father was a man who never said anything that he planned on doing. He was man for the people, did what he could to keep everyone at the company as happy as posible. And from time to time snuck in a surprise here and there whether for a group or for some lucky in dividual.

Now as for the future of the company, with your father gone its hard to say. Perhaps if you wish to discuse your ideas or anything we can get together. Maybe someplace less noisy and prying ears.
 
"Well, he was a man who kept his plans to himself and he devoted his life to keeping everyone at the company happy. and I plan to follow his path"

Perhaps if you wish to discuse your ideas or anything we can get together. Maybe someplace less noisy and prying ears.

"I would love to!" She replied, hoping that she did not sound too overeager. "Little quiet and privacy will enable a more frank conversation. I had booked a conference room in this resort in case we needed it. we can move there", she added with a smile.
 
Well being on this little get away i didnt think i was gonna see the inside of a conference room. Didnt think i would see the inside of a conference room till we was back at the ofice. We if you feel more comfortable being in a conference room, want this to be professional even off work hours then lets go. If you prefer someplace more. Well more less work feeling to where we might be more relaxed and not feel as much like work with on vacation theres acouple places
 
"In that case, I know a quiet bar nearby that has a lovely band. They play some fine music, especially good for dance." Rita said just as her hands brushed against Pat's thighs.

"I was not sure what people would prefer.So, I had a conference room booked. Just in case! But if you like, we can go the bar. And I can't wait to get on the dance floor. After the this meeting, that would be perfect stressbuster. You would like to join me for a dance, wouldn;t you? She asked, her face very close to Pat's.
 
Feeling her hand on my thigh, i keep my eyes on her as her face grew nearier to mine. Not showing any signs of me knowing her hand is there. Well i could use a drink and it has been awhile sense i had i night out dancing. So then i would love the to join you. Of course im not really dressed for dancing. My eyes not leaving yours, i move my hand around placing it on top of yours. Holding it against my thigh. Do you need to change at all, cause if so ill take my time getting ready, if not i get ready as quick as i can. And should we meet at one of our rooms or in the lobby and what time.
 
Rita felt a little weak in her knees as Pat's eyes met hers. His dreamy eyes were just irresistible.

"Great! I really love men who love dancing. I have found men who dance usually are well versed in many other arts too. Are you? " she replied as his hand cam over hers. It sent a jolt through her.

She would have stripped and offered herself to this mysterious stranger right here, if asked. Her old weakness for men was coming back to beautifully haunt her. But she gathered herself and managed to say

"I may like to slip into something more appropriate, something less formal" she said with a smile.
"Let us meet in another 30 minutes in my room, 306." she said, as she pulled away.

She went back to her room and decided to put this on.
 
Leaving a few minites after her so it doesnt apear that were going someplace together. Repeating her room number in my head over and over so i dont forget it. 306 306 306. Taking the elevator up to my floor which is more on the top floor. Refusing to stay in a room cheaper then what most of the others are staying in. Not really needing a shower sense i took one before i had went down stairs before and wasnt down there very long.

Stripping of my clothes i go to the closet and pull out my outfit and start to get dressed. Doing my hair i look at myself in the mirror http://blog.couponalbum.com/images/2010/08/men-city-cool-look.jpeg

Perfect i think and leave my room and make my way down to yours. Walking up to your door 3 minites later. Like usual im quick at getting ready, nocking on your door almost 10 minites early. Unsure if your ready or not
 
Rita could not wait to join Pat for a dance. He came across as a charming company. He had the manners to match his handsome appearance.

"Would he be a good dancer? Would he be any good in the sack?" she wondered. "You are still the old slut you were." She told herself. "You have just met a guy and thinking of getting him in your bed." She had stopped doing this since her father's death.

But she knew she had to keep him happy - her only possible ally.

She laid down the dress and decided to have a quick shower. She had just come out of the shower, still in her robes when she heard the doorbell ring. "Well someone is eager", she thought as she walked to the door.

She opened the door, her wet body barely covered by the bathrobe, water dripping from her hair. "Wow! You are looking totally fabulous!" she said to Pat, her eyes roving over his body.
 
Oh a thanks i say as im almost speachless as i get first glance of her in her robe. The water dripping off her body. My eyes move up and down her body. Well you look preaty good yourself but i dont know what kind of club you can go to like that i say jokenly. Wish i would have know you was still getting ready i would have waited longer. If you like i stay out her until your ready. My eyes giving another look over i as i do.
 
"Well you look pretty good yourself but i dont know what kind of club you can go to like that"

"Thank you! You don't know! I bet clubs would pay a fortune to have me like that"Rita replied with a smile. She was aware of skimpy nature of her robe and Pat's eyes moving up and down her body.

If you like i stay out her until your ready.

"No! What would you do waiting here. Come inside. Be assured I am not going to eat you." She said inviting Pat inside the suite. "As much as I would love to" her voice trailing off.
 
Looking at her as she invites me to come and wait inside instead of waiting in the hall. I look both ways down the hall and see no one else in the hall. Ok i say as i step inside as she backs up. closing the door behind me. Well its been awhile sense i been to a club, you know busy being at the office and all. I hope im not to over dressed for the clubs here i say as i look around. Seeing clothes here and there.
 
"Well its been awhile sense i been to a club, you know busy being at the office and all."
Rita heard Pat say.

"Oh, I am sure you have been very busy...I would love to know more of your work at your office....though tonight, you can throw work out of your mind...With your lovely athletic body, you would never be out of place in a club" Rita responded

"I hope im not to over dressed for the clubs here i say as i look around."

"Not at all - on the contrary, you are perfect...It is me, who may need some help though" as she picked up her dress.

She walked towards the mirror with the dress in her hands. Slowly, she took the robe off leaving her completely naked, with Pat behind her.
 
It is me, who may need some help though

Listening to her as she speaks, then stops dead in my tracks as she stand before me. Her robe now laying at her feet. Wow wasnt expected her to do that in front of me i think to myself. Mmmmm what could you possibly need help with. I think your the one who looks perfect. More then me

Stepping to the side alittle, pulling the chair from the small table in your room and sitting down. Only a few feet behind you. My eyes level with your ass. Eyes traveling up and down your naked body.
 
Mmmmm what could you possibly need help with. I think your the one who looks perfect. More then me

"Oh, thank you! You are being very kind, Pat." Rita replied.

She saw on the mirror Pat pull a chair, as she wondered about the effect she may possibly be having on him. She slowly took the dress and put it on.

"Would you help me with the zip, please?" She asked Pat still with her back towards him, her wide hips and pert ass, visible to Pat, barely hidden by the short dress
 
Getting up as she had asked if i could zip her up. My hands down at my side, one moves over and quickly reajusts the effects her naked form had on me. Moving up behind her. Stopping just inches away from her. Any closer and the bulge in my jean would be rubbing against her. My moves out and touches her lower back. Slowly sliding my fingers up her back then grab the zipper. The whole time my face is looking over your shoulder at the mirror. Stairing at your face in the mirror as i slowly slide the zipper up.
 
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