Enslaved

Zara fell back on her heels.

"Oh fuck that was amazing pet! Absolutely amazing!!"

His words of praise wrapped around her, drawing her in; it was like and insidious mist enfolding her, sucking her in and seducing her. She beamed at him, a radiant smile lighting up her eyes.

"I have your slave name for you pet. When I call you this name, no matter when or where we are... I am exerting my authority over you as my slave. You will obey what I say and when I say it."

Her slave name?? Her smile faltered a little, but then Two Lips whispered to her, telling her what an honor it was, how grateful she should be, then, the magical words:

"You must be special..."

Her smile was back to full wattage.

"Your name is... Deep Throat."


She just about suppressed a snigger. Deep Throat??? Had he been watching too many episodes of the X Files???!! She looked up at him, amusement sparkling in her eyes. He was serious!! She was going to be deep throat!!

She looked up, and lowered her eyes.

"Thank you Master!" she said then she turned and looked at Two Lips, and leaned in, and began to kiss her, her tongue duelling with the other woman's as she felt her arosal grow once more.
 
The evening continued on in the same manner. The literal insatiable sexual appetites of all three of them only subsided in the wee hours of the morning. He finally put both ladies on his bed, leather cuffs on their wrists and ankles, cuffed behind their backs. Two steel chains ran from the headboards to their collars. Ball gags finished the look of his slaves as he laid down between them, rolling both of them up on him and eventually going to sleep.

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The next morning, George had Kate dressed, leaving her collar on and throwing the black bag over her head. He led her to the trunk where he pushed her into it and locked it. He drove back to the parking garage where he had 'kidnapped' her from. He opend the trunk, helped her to her feet, took off her shackles and then removed her collar, pushing it into her hand. He slid the bag from her head and let her get her grips on where she was.

George told her, "deep throat... pet... here is your ID and badge. You are free to go now... This collar you will keep on you at all times. Remember our deal and my commands of you. Go get your things, go home, get some rest. I will call on you when I see fit. My number is in your cell phone now too..."

He leaned in and kissed her pet on the forehead... then the cheeks... the left... then right... then her lips slow and tenderly. He whispered, "Say it... say who you are..."

"your slave..." she whispered to him and he let her go with a smile. He watched her step back as he got into his car, fired it up once more and sped out of the garage...

On his way home, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number... then put in conference with another... "This is George..."

"Go ahead." Kieth said.

"I let her go. It is your turn Kieth..." George said.

Nathan popped off, "Did she fall for it?"

George smiled and thought about the papers in his safe, "She turned her company's assets over to us... Any holdings she had in it are gone."

"And the other form..." Nathan asked.

George said, "She signed it too. Before long the world will forget that Zara exists and she will become our pet."

"Good... Good..." Nathan said, "nice work... Have a good weekend..."

"You too..." George said and headed home to Two Lips...
 
Zara could barely stay awake behind the wheel of her car, as she drove home. Home was a penthouse apartment, overlooking the best views of the city, with a huge balcony. She had three bedrooms, a study, sitting room, with state of the art entertainment centre, a dining room, and a kitchen a gormet chef would be proud to use, not that hers had ever seen any use, the coffee maker, the toaster and occasionally, the microwave, but it looked good.

She sat on the couch and looked around. This is what I'm doing it for, to protect this, this symbol of all I have worked for, everything I have achieved. I can do this, I will do this!!

She went into the bathroom and stripped dropping her clothes into the laundry hamper. She turned on the shower and stepped in, the hot water cascading over her body, as she threw her head back, looking up into the rainforrest head.

She thought of what had happened with George, and replayed it all, breath by breath, and moments later, she leaned against the shower wall, one leg braced on the seat, as she played the hand held shower head over her pussy, and, as she re-enacted every scene in her mind, she teased and taunted herself, using the water to make herself cum over and over, untils he collapsed to the shower floor.

She turned off the water, dried herself off, and crawled into bed, pulling the covers up high, she dropped her hand to her pussy, stroking herself until she fell asleep.
 
The weekend past without incident and when Monday morning came, all three CEO's were back in the office and working hard. At about 2PM, Keith knocked on Zara's office door and when he got the okay, he stepped inside with a warm smile, two cups of Vanilla Creme Starbucks, and an innocent look.

Keith was the youngest of the men and the most 'child-like' in appearance. He carried an innocent naivety in his eyes that often got him misunderstood during meetings which he used to his benefit. 'Keep your guard up... especially against baby face monsters like me' he had often thought to himself.

He saw Zara working at her desk and he said, "You know... we haven't talked all that much lately and I thought I would bring you a treat. Hope you like Vanilla Creme Latte."

She carefully took her cup and sipped on it while did the same. He gauged her in the eyes and could see she was clearly stressed out and trying damned hard not to let it show. He would play that angle out a bit. He said, "You know... I talked to Nathan earlier this morning..." there it was... a wince... Keith secretly took joy, "he says you have been under a lot of stress lately. George seems to agree..." another faint sign of a flinch.

George and Nathan both had filled him in completely on their exploits with Zara. Nathan had plans for her here very soon... next week actually to go to Yakoda Japan for a meeting, so Keith had to get in good now. He said, "Why don't you take the afternoon off and go take a drive with me on the coast. I cleared it with the others and they suggested a little stress relief is just what the doctor ordered..."

He smiled and sipped on his coffee, pleased that a smile started to grow on her face...
 
She had jumped when her office door was knocked, her nerves stretched taut, and she was partly relieved, and partly on edge when she saw Keith.

When he mentioned talking to Nathan and George, she had barly suppressed her flinch, and hoped he hadn't noticed. When he mentioned about her being stressed, she went on high alert.

No fucking way were they edging her out on "stress leave". That kind of "inability to cope" perception haunted someone in this business, and she would be parked in some corner and left there, whispers behind her back, and her career in tatters.

But as she sipped on the latte she considered what he said. Perhaps it was a fluke, or perhaps he had that little attention to detail, that he noticed that she often had a vanilla creme latte, from Starbucks, and it was a skinny one at that, her favourite, or perhaps just a lucky guess. Then, something else occured to her, and she smiled.

Keith, he always struck her as shy, and she could never understand how he'd ended up as a partner with the other two, whose overpowering personalities left Keith in the shadows. But now, Zara heard opportunity knocking, and she was never one to bypass an opportunity.

"Why don't you take the afternoon off and go take a drive with me on the coast. I cleared it with the others and they suggested a little stress relief is just what the doctor ordered..."

She smiled her best radiant and winning smile as she stood and came around the desk, linking her arm with his.

"Thank you Keith, I think that would be lovely! That's so considerate of you!"


She was pretty certain that Keith had the hots for her, and she was damned sure she could handle him!! As the girlfriend of their partner, the other two Bozos would no doubt back off, and she would win! Not that it was a game, but she would get the upper hand in the battle for supremacy! She beamed. All she had to do would be to let Keith fall head over heels with her, and as shy as he was, he probalby had little experience of women, and she would lead him around by his dick. Perfect!
 
Keith's car was a Lexus IS Convertible, Steel silver with black interior and the entire entertainment package build right in. He smiled and said, "Hope you like it... Just got it a couple of weeks ago." He smiled as he walked around to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for her. He let her get in and he closed the door, then walked around and got in himself. With a touch of a button, the roof of the car dissolved into the trunk and he said, "Feel free to let your hair down."

The drive out of the parking lot was relaxing... and it was only when they got to the outskirts of town and the coast line road is when things picked up! He glanced at his clock and realized that it was actually darn near close to lunch so he said, "You know what, if you don't mind... can I treat you to lunch?" She gave a smile and a nod and he pulled into a diner which sat up on the top of a 60 cliff looking out onto a ocean filled with rocks and surf with very few tourists or people. It was not a beach, just a rocky coast with only the occasional fisher or kayaker braving the turbulent waters. It was perfect.

Keith pulled into the diner, ease the car to a halt and then before he got out of the car, looked over at her and said, "I hope you don't mind me getting you out of the place... you have looked extremely stressed the last week or so..."

The diner was the IronHorse café and was renowned for serving the state's best selection of red wines, exotic cheeses, and the freshest salmon and caviar... He got out, walked around and opened the door for her once again, helping her to her feet before looking at the button to the convertible and then offering it to her, "Care to press it..."

She giggled and hit the button and just as mystically as it looked like when the roof dissolved into the trunk, it reappeared over the car, protecting it from the environment. He offered his arm and escorted her inside.

The diner exterior was rustic with wooden support columns which held up a wooden tiled roof over a oversized porch. Wooden shutters, wooden siding and double pane glass windows gave it a feeling of something from the old west. The hostess smiled and offered them up one of their finest tables, which they always had reserved for VIPS. He let his hand gently touch the soft of the small of her back and escort her towards the table, which set on the back side of the restaurant, in the portion that jutted out at least 20 feet past the edge of the cliff. Surrounded by windows to allow access to the coast and surf, he even moved her chair and scooted it in for her as she got comfortable.

Keith took the luxury of ordering up a 2003 Roar Rosella's Vineyard Pinot Noir to be chilled and brought out to the table and a caviar and crackers while they took their menus and looked over their menus...
 
Driving in the amazing car was decadent, and Zara smiled, and relaxed, as they drove along the highway, her hair blowing in the wind like some 50's starlet!

"Thank you Keith, this has been so relaxing. It's so thoughtful of you"

She smiled at him across the table in the intimate little restaurant, perched on the cliffs. She nibbled the cavier loaded crackers, and sipped her wine, and smiled, and worked her best at making him fall in love with her, for that, she knew, was her ticket out of this fiasco.

As shy as he was, he was most likely uncomfortable with women, and therefore, less successful than he might have been. She flirted with him, but subtly so, so as not to spook him.

"A wonderful selection on the wine, I must say Keith, but of course, a man in your position knows the finer things in life."

She smiled, and brushed his hand with hers, adjusting her posture a little to make sure he had a nice view down the front of her blouse.
 
Keith smiled and said, "Well, I happen to think that a man deserves what he earns in his life. There are no gifts... only rewards for hard work." He lifted his wine and sipped on it. He said, "You can understand I would imagine... after the travels you have taken in your life, finding yourself in the lead of one of the top 100 companies in this city."

He smiled and glanced towards her purse when it started vibrating. Zara reached to her phone and picked it up, excusing herself first.

"Hello, Zara..." It was Nathan.

Nathan was at his office downtown, enjoying a quiet catered in meal of his own... but she did not need to know it. He bit into a slice of roast beef and bit into it. He said, "How is the wine? Good choice?" There was silence. Nathan could imagine she was pale, thinking he was watching her somewhere... He said, "The Ironhorse is quite a magnificent place... isn't it? You should try the cheesecake... simply exquisite..."

There was a polite and timid 'Thank you' on the other end and he said, "Oh don't bother looking for me. There is no point to it. So I bet you think that if you can get in close with Keith... perhaps being his 'girlfriend' or fiancé... it might get you off the hook with me... huh?" He gave a chuckle and bit into another piece of beef, dipped in gravy. He said, "It won't work, Zara. He is a good kid but I will crush him if I have too in order to keep my control over you. But you know something... you actually have given me an opportunity to that I want to thank you for. You are going to keep your game going. Get in close with Keith... learn his little secrets... sleep with him if you need to. Go ahead. I want you to earn his trust completely. Make him fall head over heels in love with you..."

He paused only a moment to let it sink in. He continued, "Can you do that Zara?"

There was a long pause and a barely audible, "Yes..." "

Good girl." Nathan said and then said, "Oh... one more thing. Monday morning, you have a trip you are taking with me to Tokyo. We are going to meet up with some clients who are looking to sell their business... Samsung... maybe you heard of them... Your plane and room and board are taken care of. Now... enjoy your meal... and go ahead and take off the rest of the afternoon. You deserve it."

There was a click.

Keith looked up from his salmon and said, "You okay? You seem a little... distraught..." Keith watched the waiter show up a moment and offer a dessert selection. He said, "Ohhh.... Can I have the cheesecake... I hear it is to die for..." He smiled and looked at Zara and said, "Can I get you some dessert?"
 
"Ohhh.... Can I have the cheesecake... I hear it is to die for...Can I get you some dessert?"

"Um, no, thank you! I'm not actually all that hungry!"

Fuck that bastard for ruining her meal, her afternoon, and her get-out-of-jail-free plan!!! She looked around surripticiously, wondering where he was.

No sign.

She focussed her attention back on Keith. She wasn't giving up, he had resources, and he obviously had some balls, or the other pair would simply crush him and take his share.

She upped the wattage of her smile as she played footsie under the table with Keith, trying desperately to get him to take the bait. She played with her wine glass, idly playing with the stem of the glass, while she contemplated her course of action.

She chatted, idly, pleasant unimportant chatter, as she learned little bits about him, and wondered how this might work.

She was about to drop hints about a new play at the theatre, thinking he might ask her, then she remembered that virtually no straight guys ENJOYED theatre, they were more inclinded to ENDURE it, so she switched tacks.

"I hear you're a keen yachtsman Keith. Its something I've always wanted to do, out there pitting yourself against the elements, the sheer power of the sea. Perhaps, sometime when it was convenient, you might take me out?"

There! That was as close as she was going to get to actually asking him out!! Hopefully he'd go for it, otherwise she'd have to rethink.

At the moment, most of her free thought was taken up with Japan. She was, on one hand excited at the prospect of the trip, but the thought of being struck with Nathan, and what he would do with her, made her shudder. Still, it wasn't like he could go overboard - they would be in serious business meetings, and he needed her business acumen as well, so he'd never undermine that with anything indiscrete, would he??

Lunch was pretty much over, and she noticed that Keith had left a little of his cheese cake, so she leaned across the table, looking at him.

"You dont mind, do you?" and at his smile, she scooped a little up on her finger, and sucked it off.

"Mmmm, you're right, it is to die for!!"
 
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Keith smiled and said, "So... your into sailing... are you?" he leaned in and could see the look in her eye. She was trying to play it cool but he knew she hated sailing. She was trying to impress him.

The CEO said, "You know, I am not much into sailing either." Her eyes lit up as he began, "I got the boat because of Nathan and George. They are into it a great deal and I didn't want to look like the weaker link... so I sail it when I have too. You know what I learned about sailing?" He leaned in and whispered, "It is an awful lot of work." He let his hand settle on top of hers... and felt that first spark of electricity shoot through there touch.

He glanced around the room and said, "I actually have a bit of a confession. You see... I brought you out here for a particular reason." He could see her eyes shift. After all she had been through, he imagined she was feeling a panic mode kick in. Now it was time to quell it. He whispered, "I read your resume a few weeks back... and found out that you ..." He paused a moment..a dramatic pause... he could see her in full fledge panic mode just barely contained. He said, "Like the theater. I bought a couple of box seat tickets to the off-broadway performance of Romeo and Juliet. My understanding is that Hugh Jackson is playing Romeo... at least I think it is Romeo... I don't think he would make a good Juliet..."

He could see her tension instantly melt away and her full blown smile return. He whispered, "The play is in New York. It is a hour long flight, the play is at 7 and the flight back would put us here about 11PM... is that too late for you? I mean... where are my manners... I am so sorry..." He looked down and said, "I meant to say, 'Would you do me the honors of attending it with me?'"

Her nod was almost instantaneous and felt his heart start pounding once again. He knew that he was supposed to let her fall in love with him... but would he actually have the ability to do that? Would he have the ability to keep this an act? He left a generous 30% tip and helped her to her feet, and the in a few minutes they were flying to the airport to catch the private jet to New York!
 
"Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo, deny thy father and refuse thy name, or if thou wilt not, be but my sworn love, and I'll no longer be a Capulet!"

Zara was off! She loved the theatre, and Romeo and Juillette was one of her favourites, and she knew a lot of it by heart!

"Oh, Keith, that would be lovely, thank you, thank you so much!! And you're right about sailing, I'd love to try, but I've no experience of sailing! I confess, I was hoping to do something with you, and that was why I mentioned it!! But theatre, that is my secret love!!"

She had to bit her tongue to stop herself from quoting bits of the play all the way to New York, thinking he'd dump her at JFK is she didn't shut up!!!

They got a limo, which took them right into Times Square, and they went for cocktails and a pre theatre light meal, before heading to the theatre. Had she planned this, Zara would have dollied up a little bit, but she was well turned out, if a little formal, in her suit.

The seats were excellent, they had a box, above, and just to the right of the stage. Excitedly, she sat forward, gripping the edge of their box, and she turned to point out something to him, she saw him looking in her direction, and impulsivly, she leaned across and kissed him, before blushing, and pulling back.

"Wow, I'm sorry Keith! I'm not usually in the habit of accosting men, and suddenly kissing them, but I just feel such a storng attraction to you! I hope I didn't offend you?!"

Zara found to her dismay, that she was a lot more interested in getting Keith to like her, for the sake of his liking her, rather than manipulating him into liking her so she could work her way out of the situation with Nathan and George! Shit! She needed to seriously get a grip on herself, the very last thing she needed was to fall for him now!
 
Kieth was taken back... he was surprised by her behavior... 'It is about time'... he thought as she backed away. He smiled and heard her defend herself a bit.

He walked towards her, taking his hand to the small of her back and drawing her back to him. Her body really did feel quite amazing on his. Her resistance... what little there was seemed to melt away as he let his lips move onto hers, gentle... soft... tender... He felt her giving into him a moment later as they sat in that booth at the theater.

He did not remember the entire last 15 minutes of the play for his embracing and kissing of this magnificant woman! He had known his role in this game with Zara from the get go. He was to be the one she was to fall in love with... and he was going to be the one who would give the death blow... forcing Zara into slavery...

But what he was feeling... how he was feeling it... was wrong. This felt real... very real... too real... When he let her lips loose, he gazed into her eyes and whispered, "let's leave... now..." She had known exactly what he had wanted...

The limo was ordered to drive around New York randomly till Kieth had ordered otherwise. The back windows were steamed up and hot, Kieth found his suit being torn from his body... while he tore off Zara's... they were acting on pure sexual need... and perhaps something more!!!

He felt his shaft thrust inside Zara and they both gave a gleeful gasp and sigh of relief, just merging into one at that moment in the limo floor!
 
"Oh God Yes!!!!" It was perfect, it was exactly what she needed, how she needed it!! There was such chemistry between them, if she was less cynical, she would have said it was love at first sight!! But she was nothing if not a practical girl, and she crushed all thoughts of love down into a little ball, and shoved it away, deep in the centre of her.

She tore off his clothes, she tore off hers, suddenly unable to tolerate the layer of clothing seperating them from being skin to skin. She ran her hands over him, pushing him back down along the seat, and she crawled over him, lowering herself, impaling herself on his hard, thick rod, its heat melting her core, making her slick with desire.

They moved together in unison, their bodies as one, sharing a single breath, as they moved frantically toward the peak that beckoned so tantilisingly. She sucked hard on the point where his shoulder and neck met, biting him a little, sucking his flest and leaving a love bite, as she suppressed the scream that her wild orgasm demanded.

"Oh Keith, oh god, Keith!" she cried, as the tsunami of sensation crashed over her, and she bathed him in her hot cream.
 
Keith exploded his seed inside her... burning her... seering her with his cum not once... but three times almost in sync! He had her with her back on the floor, on her hands on knees, on top... she seemed to particularly enjoy being on top for some reason. Based on what George had told him, she had not gotten to be on top much at all!

The moment was fast, powerful and oh so sensual!!! There was no words, only sighs, gasps, screams, moans... all the things that were required for truly amazing sex! He surrendered to all that he wanted and needed and it was all in one magnificant package... Zara...

The rest of the limo ride to the airport and the hour long flight to back home had much of the same, hands on each other, partially clothed, and in constant heat! They certainly hit the mile high club at least twice before plane had landed. He held onto Zara the rest of the evening, even convincing her to come home with him.

The next morning... Kieth was on his side, his head propped up in his hand and his hand sliding up and down Zara's naked body just watching her... feeling a ping of terrible guilt for going along with this crazy scheme that Nathan and George created now...
 
It was a good while since Zara had gone on a date, and spent the night with a guy, and it was.... it was nice! She woke up to find Keith looking at her, his hand stroking her skin, and she smiled at him.

She stretched, arching her back, and then she curled herself around him, kissing his shoulder, working her way up his neck, sucking and nibbling his earlobes, and then raining little kisses over his face, down to his mouth, as she kissed him passionately.

He was hard and throbbing and she could feel him pressed agaisnt her stomach, and she took him in her hand, pumping him a few times, before she whispered "I want you Keith!"

The she swung about, perpendicular to him, and as he lay on his side, she lay on her back, one leg between his, her other one, she lifted and put it on his shoulder, under his head, opening herself totally to him, before she guided him into her!!

He entered her sideways, and she stretched as she was, her pussy was squeezed tight, and Keith felt massive as he pulsed his way into her. She held his thigh, pulling herself onto him, in counterpoint to his thrusts, while her other hand stroked his face.
 
Keith felt like he was in heaven! Sheer bliss!!! And it needed to end! He had to stop! 'Your getting in over your head, Keith! Snap out of it!' he thought as he thrust into her, lost in those beautiful orbs filled with life! He kept one hand around her thigh, scooping the small of her back, while the other he used to balance his body over hers.

With each stroke, he felt himself getting harder, faster, and deeper! He let his lips linger on her neck, her jaw, her lips... especially her lips... her sweet beautiful glorious lips!!! He drove into her like a man possessed with heaven! Keith felt his body seize up... His seed spilled into her.. filling her loin! God she was amazing! She was... perfect!!! She was especially glorious when was lost in her release! Her glorious magnificent release!!!

He felt his body begin to recede from that edge and said, "Oh baby... I could get so used to this..." He smiled an slid down beside her, his fingers caressing her skin, she curled into him and he happily protected her from the world with his body and his arms... He smiled and whispered, "I need you Zara... I need you so badly..." He looked into her eyes and she could see it was not just a sexual need... but something far deeper...

'You are fucking this up!!' Keith thought to himself! 'Nathan and George are going to kill you! You can't let her get to you?' the voice echoed through his head again and again... He knew exactly what those two were capable of and exactly what happened to people that got in their ways...

He leaned in, running his hand along her face, soaking in her glorious smile, her vibrance and radiance. He knew deep in his soul... deep in core, that she belonged to him. Not the way Nathan or George wanted to own her. She truly was the one he had been searching for...

He whispered, "I was... thinking about taking a week off next week... taking a cruise... perhaps going to Ireland. I ... could use some company?"
 
"Oh baby... I could get so used to this..."

Zara's smile was a mirror of his own, and it was like he had just read her thoughts!! She curled into his arms, and admitted, though only to herself, that she felt perfectly at one with him. He was THE ONE for her, and it was so fucked up, because the timing was dreadful, with the pressures she had with Nathan and George.

"I need you Zara... I need you so badly..."

She should have been revelling in her success, thrilled that he was so enamoured with her, and yet, she felt horrible and shallow, because she was going to use him, under duress, perhaps, but she was caught between the devil and the deep blue sea.

Could fate be so cruel? She had chemistry with him that she had never experienced before, and she felt like she connected on so many levels, and she was in a position where she was going to ruin it all.

She smiled, deciding that she would crush all thoughts like that, and take what pleasure she could, when she could.

"I was... thinking about taking a week off next week... taking a cruise... perhaps going to Ireland. I ... could use some company?"

Her face lit up, and then a split second later, it fell.

"Oh Keith! There's nothing I'd like more, but I have to go to Japan with Nathan next week. I would so love that, just to go away with you, for ever,....... or for a week!" She added the last, correcting her little sllip, and smiling at him.

She kissed him, closing her eyes, and wistfully imagined life, if she was able to just disappear with him.
 
"Oh Keith! There's nothing I'd like more, but I have to go to Japan with Nathan next week. I would so love that, just to go away with you, for ever,....... or for a week!"

Kieth smiled warmly as she said forever... and then backed off. He chuckled and said, "Well then... tell you what... the following week... think you can get the approval from the bosses?"

He chuckled as he said, "And yes... I was made aware of the business trip... now that you mentioned it. Nathan came in and told me about it. I am sorry... I should have remembered..."

He noticed something at that moment. The moment that he mentioned Nathan, her smile faded some. He shifted his head slightly and said, "Are you okay?"

He ran his hand along her face and said, "Is there anything going on I should know about? I can see your face when I mentioned Nathan... see... there it is again."

He could see her hesitation... see her trying to keep it covered up... just like he figured she would do... and expected of her. He leaned in and kissed her lips softly, pressing his body into hers, interweaving his legs with hers and whispered, "You can tell me anything... you know that ... right baby?"
 
"Well then... tell you what... the following week... think you can get the approval from the bosses?"

She smiled at him, "I hope so. Perhaps one will put in a good word for me!" As soon as she said it, she wanted to take it back, Nathan would poison this, he'd force her on with alterior motives, and she would sully the wonderful thing she had with Keith.

"And yes... I was made aware of the business trip... now that you mentioned it. Nathan came in and told me about it. I am sorry... I should have remembered..."

At the mention of Nathan, she involuntarily recoiled. She tried to cover it up a little, but she couldn't. He'd noticed, she knew he had. And sure enough, her thoughts were confirmed.

"Are you okay?"

Is there anything going on I should know about? I can see your face when I mentioned Nathan... see... there it is again."



Keith was so tender with her, and she knew that he cared for her, to some degree. She felt awful about her initial plan to use him for protection, and after Nathan's call, she felt even worse. Was she going to have to destroy the magic she had with Keith, to fulfill Nathan's abmitions. He had her between a rock and a hard place, and she didn't know what to say to Keith. She didn't want to lie, but she couldn't tell him the truth, and she knew that every lie between them was a little nail in the coffin of their relationship.

"You can tell me anything... you know that ... right baby?"

Ridiciously, she found herself growing angry at Keith. Did he have to be so nice, so fucking understanding?? Didn't he realise that she was here to stab him in the back when he least expected it.

She wanted to blow him off, to ruin what was there before it got the change to grow any more perfect, but she couldn't. Perhaps she could managed to spoil it just a little, enough to stop herself from falling head over heels for him, and to stop him for falling for her, as it was going to be doomed.

"Nathan and I have had a few words - nothing I cant handle, and I really dont want to talk about it. It's just..... well, I dont like him much! He's domineering, and he flattens people like a steamroller as he goes on by. Its just his nature. But, I'd love to go to Ireland with you, after Japan!!"
 
Keith chuckled to himself as she described Nathan to a T. He ran his lips along her shoulders, letting them softly and sensually trace that delicate body. The young man said, "I know exactly what you mean... he is a very dominate man. But there are ways you can handle him... "

Suddenly, Zara seemed most cuirous about what he had to say. Her eyes turned and actively searched his for the answers. He gently ran his lips down her left arm, feeling a need growing for her once again... one he needed fulfilled... and soon. He said, "Prove him wrong. Nathan is a male chauvenist. He believes men are superior to women and if he can get something on a woman, he will do it. It makes him feel..." He lifted his eyes up to her and whispered, "powerful..."

He let his lips go back to exploring this incredibly seductive body. He said, "So there are two ways to handle him... first... prove him wrong. If he doesn't think you can... prove him wrong and do what he wants even better than expected. It will piss him off to know end at first, but in the end, he will respect you for it." His lips moved down to her dimple like belly button...

He was getting lost in her again...forgetting about what it was he wanted to say. His physical, mental, and emotional need for this woman was increasing and from what he could see from her body's reaction... she was needing him too... It was not until he felt her hand touch his head as he moved his lips to her hips. She said, "And two?"

She was hungrily taking his advice. His advice which was as poisoned as the man giving it. He felt horrible for what he was about to do to her. He was not supposed to actually be falling in love with her. It was supposed to be an act and yet here he is drinking her up! Had she not already spend the night with Nathan and George already? What the fuck was he doing? He smiled as she moaned to his kiss and he said, "Yes... two... He is dependant on his pride. His male ego is his weakness. Play it... twist it around. Use the words and commands he gives you and twist it around so he looks foolish... without actually disobeying him."

He was lost again in his exploratory kisses of her body, moving down her legs towards her toes and up the other leg. He let his eyes settle on her and he whispered, "No more talking about Nathan... not in this bed..." He could see relief flood her face. He looked at her and then hit her with the big one... he was not sure where it came from. He was not sure why he said it. It just came out... "I think I am falling in love with you..."
 
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Zara looked at Keith, taken aback. Ways to handle Nathann?? This she had to hear! A more unmanagable man, she couldn't imagine!!

"Prove him wrong. Nathan is a male chauvenist. He believes women are superior to them and if he can get something on a woman, he will do it. It makes him feel...powerful..."

Okay, okay, that she could do, would do, if it was even remotely possible.

Keith's lips moving over her skin, made her shudder in need and desire, and she squeezed her eyes shut, wanted nothing more than to shut out everything, everything except the two of them.l

So there are two ways to handle him... first... prove him wrong. If he doesn't think you can... prove him wrong and do what he wants even better than expected. It will piss him off to know end at first, but in the end, he will respect you for it."

He was kissing his way down her body, makingi t incredibly hard for her to concentrate, and this was crucial information here, she needed to hear it!!

" two... He is dependant on his pride. His male ego is his weakness. Play it... twist it around. Use the words and commands he gives you and twist it around so he looks foolish... without actually disobeying him."

Prove him wrong, and play with his pride. Neither seemed especially easy, or achievable, but she would keep on the look out. Keith knew him so well, and she would do well to learn from him, but she had had enough of Nathan jsut then. His name alone spoiling the atmosphere between her and Keith.

He was kissing his way down her legs, having somehow moved from her navel to her thighs, missing the bit in the middle, the bit where she wanted him most!! She whimpered and arched and tried to maneuver herself to get his mouth to her throbbing core, nothing, not even Nathan was going to distract her from her purpose.

"I think I am falling in love with you..."

Whoa! She stopped breathing! In any other circumstances it would be perfect, it would be everything she wanted and so much more.... but.... but not now. The SNAFU she was in right now was so fucked up it was laughable, and she knew that there was the potential for perfection for her and Keith, he was the one guy in a million for her, and all the shit at work would ruin it for them.

She didn't know what to say. She bit her lip, stiflying the "Oh Keith! That's wonderful, I'm falling for you too!" and instead went with a rather lacklustre and lame "Oh! That's nice!"
 
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"Oh! That's nice!"

The words, he had actually half expected her to say. He knew she had to protect herself and by saying this, she raised a layer of protection up around her... However, despite how much he expected the words... they still stung. Stung too much.. because he was speaking the truth to her.

So when the disappointment crept onto his face, he looked up at her, the mood quickly disappating. He sat up slowly... and then said, "I... I am sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

He eased off the side of the bed and said, "I... messed up just then... I didn't mean to make you ... uncomfortable. I hope you can forgive me?" It was not supposed to sting this badly!!!

He watched her sit up and tuck her legs under her, her nude body glistening from the activities that had been taking place mere moments before...

Keith loved that body... loved that woman... he couldn't deny it and the awqwardness of the situation was almost unbearable. He had been so stupid for saying that... why had he said that.

He went to the bathroom for a moment, washing his face... getting a sip of water... trying to straighten his thoughts up. When he turned to leave the room... she was there... in all her naked glory. There was something her eyes which had changed. Something sultry... something alluring... something intense...
 
She was fucking this up in a big way and she knew it!! He was apologising for havig said he loved her,words that made her foolish heart sing, and stuck between them, spoiling everything was Nathan!!

It wasn't just that she had fucked both his business partners, it was that Nathan now had her spying on Keith, and she so didn't want to do that. It was taking soemthing good, and trampling it.

She ran her hand over his back in what she hoped was a comforting gesture. She watched him go into the bathroom, wondering if he was going to come out and just leave.

She needed Keith to protect her, and she needed to garner the information that Nathan wanted. Whether or not she handed it over remainded to be seen.

When the bathroom door opened, she knelt up in the centre of the bed. She smiled at him, sultry and sensual, and slowly, maintaining eye contact, she crawled off the bed, and across the floor toward where he seemed to be rooted to the spot, her movements panther like, and then she nuzzled her way up his legs, and began to nibble and lick at his balls, seducing him, teasing him, enticing him.
 
Keith turned and saw her on her knees in front of him and it instantly turned his cock granite hard. He was not into the domination thing that the others... but this was hot!!! He might have to look into it more later...

She lapped his balls and gingerly licked the base of his cock, sending trembers of pleasures through him! He felt that mood creeping back in and he began to not care if she loved him or not. He just wanted to fuck her! He grabbed her hair... lifted her up to her feet... then pushed her chest down onto the marble countertop in front of the full wall size mirror!

Hiking her leg up on one side of the counter to open her up... he grabbed her hair, forcing her to watch the mirror at his cock as he pierced her with it... and then the following drive and thrusting of the beast into her!!! He watched her slip her arms behind her back and so he let her hair go and grabbed her elbows instead... continuing to thrust and drive and pierce her...

Keith could not stop his heart racing for this woman... he even had flashes of wedding dresses, children, honeymoon, and happily ever after with her... but he was not SUPPOSED to feel that! He was not SUPPOSED to be falling in love!!!

He felt his cock swell... his seed exploding inside in pulse after pulse inside her!! He didn't stop though... as much as his cock was starting to get tired, he pulled out and shove it into her ass... thrusting again and again... hardening up once again...

All the while he could feel her hit orgasms like tidal waves!!!
 
Oh, he was fired up again!! The earlier awkwardness forgotten now, as he hefted her thigh, opening her and bracing her against the vanity, and she watched them both in the mirror, watching his cock as it stretched her, plunging into her, filling her, leaving her empty, then filling her again. Over and over! Making her cum hard, again and again, and again!!!

She shrieked in surprise when he worked himself into her ass, but she didn't object, or try to deter him. Oddly she wanted him to fuck her ass, to take it, and make it his own, to imprint himself on every part of her.

She cried out loudly though, the assfuck making her moan reverberate off the walls, and she looked at her face, a mask of pleasure, a mix of pain and esctasy, the former sharpening the latter.

Her knee was on the counter, and she needed him to steady her, and she took his hand from her hip, and put it on her tit, encouraging him to squeeze her, filling his hand and spilling over, as she turned her head, kissing him, sharing a single breath as they joined in a primal urge.
 
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