Passion... No strings attached... yet (Closed)

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"I'm magic enough to get a private plane and make you scream my name," Chase told her smiling as he squeezed her breast. His manhood hardened as she traced it through his pants.

He looked at the clock on his nightstand and saw that they really needed to get going. He moved his hands to her face and ran them through her hair.

"But," broke the news to her, "I'd be a bad personal assistant if I didn't get you there as quickly as possible. We really should get going." He kissed her on the forehead and started zipping up garment bags and going through the luggage making sure he had everything necessary for their trips.

 

[Asa]

She loved their games and nodded swatting his ass as she tossed more clothes to him to pack in the last bag and then standing in front of him and pressing herself back against him before walking away like nothing happened and smiled to the driver as they walked back to the car.

 

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As they rode in the back of the car towards the airport, Chase leaned close to Katia and whispered in her ear. "I really did want you so badly up there."

He smiled and looked forward placing his hand on Katia's inner thigh. He didn't know if he could last on a six hour flight next to Katia and not be able to just ravage her. She drove him crazy. Part of him thought it was just beyond the physical attraction, but it was a thought Chase had gotten good at suppressing. He thought it was for the best to leave the emotion out of it, he didn't want to screw up a good thing but thought she may have been worth the risk.

As they boarded the airplane, first class no less, Chase asked the stewardess to bring them both champagne. "So, Katia, what did you think of your assistant's apartment? Was it everything you dreamed of?"

 

[Asa]

I think we could have fun there...

She leaned over whispering in his ear.

Spending time in that clearly rarely used big bed... days and nights on end. Clothing... completely... optional...

Her tongue darting out tracing his earlobe before turning back to her seat as the stewardess returned with their drinks.

 

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Chase let a devious grin cross his face as he just pictured him and Katia in marathon weekend of sex in his bedroom. It was a nice fantasy, but something that would have to be put on hold. Katia had work to do, and that meant Chase had a lot of work to do. And at that very moment, Chase received an email from Katia's publicist, Wanda.

"Katia," Chase said, "just got an email from Wanda, she set you up for an interview...an hour after we're supposed to land."

Chase was disappointed, he was hoping their first night could be spent alone, together in Katia's hotel suite, but it looks like the business was going to start right away.

"Damn, I was hoping," Chase started to say but cut himself off, not wanting to seem like he was emotionally attached to his boss, "I was hoping for at least one night before the crazy schedule started."

The planed hummed as they were leaving the city behind and beginning their journey to the faraway island destination.

 

[Asa]

Hoping for what... relief from the next 6 hours or teasing and torture?

She winked and nodded for a blanket as the stewardess brought the cart around to offer blankets for everyone.

 

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As they covered themselves with the blankets. Chase slipped his hand under Katia's blanket and took her hand in his.

"Get some sleep," Chase said to her quietly, "so you can look fresh for the interview."

He smiled at her as he bowed his shoulder out.

"You can even use my shoulder if you need to. I have to email the interviewer anyways, set some ground rules."

Chase pulled his iPhone out of his pocket with his other hand and connected to the airplane's on board wi-fi. He pulled up the standard list of interview ground rules for Katia and sent it out to the interviewer. It made sure to say that her relationship with her ex was off the table, and a few other minor points.

 

[Asa]

Curling towards his shoulder she held his hand with one hand while her other hand moved to caress over his thigh as she smiled whispering in his ear.

Sleep is fine for a little bit but I am sure you would rather we do something else. Email Wanda and tell her it will be a brief interview no if ands or buts about it.

 

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"You're the boss," Chase said as he started to react a bit to Katia's touch. A plane wasn't the most comfortable place to have an erection and he knew Katia knew that and was probably having a lot of fun tortuously teasing her personal assistant.

Chase deftly went through his phone and sent an email out to Wanda.

Katia wants it to be short. MAKE SURE THE INTERVIEWER KNOWS THIS

He couldn't wait to land, get the interview over with and spend some quality one on one time with his boss.

 

[Asa]

Her hand caressing higher as she leaned in to whisper in his ear again.

For the Islands I told Natalie if I chose this one to book us in that treehouse suite on the resort and to insure privacy. Have you seen any of the pictures of it? I am fairly certain I could have alot of fun with you there.

She nipped at his lip.

Email Natalie and tell her I said she could email you the pictures now of the seclusion we will have the views and our accommodations.

 

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Chase nodded as he once again brought out the smartphone. He playfully rolled his eyes and sighed at Katia. "You're such a slavedriver, you know that?" Chase joked sarcastically with his boss.

Within about 15 minutes, Chase received the email with the photos from Natalie. He also received several paragraphs of annoyed remarks from Natalie about her day, and her worries that Katia would not be able to handle the two back to back photo shoots in the islands and then the desert. Chase always thought Natalie complained because she liked it, and already tried assuring her of his ability to make sure Katia would be able to get the jobs done, so he just decided to look at the photos instead of responding. Chase after all was an efficient and pretty good assistant, he also was there to make sure Katia could work off any stress.

"It looks great," Chase said softly to Katia, so the treehouse suite? Does that mean I get to be Tarzan on this trip?"

 

[Asa]

http://www.eccentrichotels.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/Tree-House-Ngong-Bedroom.jpg

She looked through the pictures and smiled.

A very sensual Tarzan in there.

She winked and snuggled closer.

 

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Chase gripped Katia's hand tighter underneath the blankets, her hands always got cold on an airplane and he could always help to warm them up. It was one of the many ways he paid attention to detail, part personal assistant part lover. At least that is what he surmised.

He kissed her head lightly, with affection. Katia may have thought it was another game he was playing, or maybe it was him trying to tease her, but it truly was just a show of affection on Chase's part.

"Try to get some sleep so you're fresh for the interview," Chase said trying to be thoughtful and hoping it didn't come off as nagging like most other people in Katia's life at that moment, "plus, if you get some rest now, we can stay up later tonight."

 

[Asa]

http://www.busyboo.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/african-treehouse-lodge3.jpg

She scrolled to another picture.

UP all night in there might be nice....

She snuggled closing her eyes one hand holding his the other still resting on his thigh fingernails tracing briefly till she fell asleep.

 

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Chase held her hand as she slept. Chase with his free hand kept the smartphone out. He had gotten a few more emails from Wanda, Natalie, confirmation from the interviewer that it would be a quick five minute interview for some local entertainment show in the islands. Case also had been getting another set of the same emails he had gotten from a few different people for weeks. They were all job offers. One was from a modeling agency, one was from a talent agency, and there was one for a personal assistant to a high powered movie producer. He kept in touch with them, because as much as he loved working for Katia he started to think about his future. He wasn't sure he could keep being her friend with benefits without getting something more out of it. He really was developing feelings for her, but he didn't think he could keep that torch at bay for long while being her right hand man every day.

He didn't respond to those emails either, he just let them sit in his inbox. He was looking forward to the next several days. It was going to be a lot of work, but he couldn't wait for the one on one time with Katia. No publicists on site, no managers complaining about everything, and no prick exes killing her mood and bringing her down.

As the plane landed, Chase gently shook Katia awake.

"We landed early, so we'll have time for you to get changed and into some makeup before your interview," he said slowly, so she could at least adjust to waking up.

 

[Asa]

Sounds good and maybe a bite to eat.

She whispered as she slowly woke up and smiled seeing that face she was falling for like it or not. She did not want to fall in love and have someone else try to demand she quit what she loved because of all of the male.fans

 

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"I'll have the hotel send fruit up to the room as you get ready for the interview," Chase said as they stepped off the plane.

When their bags had been given to them, their driver, a short man of about fifty, loaded the bags into the back of the limo. Chase called the hotel and told them they would arrive in ten minutes and that they wanted a fresh fruit platter sent to their room as soon as they got there.

Sure enough as soon as they arrived at the hotel a few bellboys and a room service server were ready and waiting to escort Katia, her personal assistant, and their bags to their room.

 

[Asa]

Once they were up in the privacy of the tree house there on the resort she twirled around and smiled. It was secluded and peaceful. The perfect place for her to forget her ex and focus on her career and the young man she was no matter how much she fought it falling for.

I love it. Chase what do you think? Just the breeze and us... here in privacy and such sensual beauty.

She glanced over smiling to him looking like a world of weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Her eyes were bright and her spirit light as she stood there watching him waiting till the bell boys and others left to give them some time alone.

 

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"It's phenomenal," Chase told her truthfully, "you have exquisite taste."

The welcome breeze blew in softly and ruffled Katia's hair ever so slightly. Chase wanted nothing more to hold her and lay with her in the soft island breeze, but knew he had to do his job and make sure she was on time for the interview.

"I'd start making out with you," Chase said with a toothy grin, "but you know once I start, I can't stop, and the interview is going to be out there on the beach in thirty-five minutes. So, you had better get ready."

 

[Asa]

She leaned up kissing him softly before slipping away to go get ready. SHe wanted this interview over quickly so they would have the rest of the afternoon evening and night alone outside of room service deliveries.

Fine lets go do this.

She walked out 20 minutes later in an airy blouse and long wrap skirt and sandals.

 

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"Beautiful, as always, Boss," Chase said casually as he lead Katia down to the beach.

A small television crew was setting up and Katia sat down in the chair as the crew was around her making sure the lighting was being set correctly.

Chase stood off camera and the producer and the interviewer approached him. The interviewer was an attractive blonde in her early forties and the producer was a squat surly woman with big glasses and a short haircut.

"Wanda sent you two the rules right," Chase asked knowing that they probably got them all the time and they know the drill.

"Yes, she did, I'm Jane Leeds by the way," the interviewer said with a TV smile shaking Chase's hand, "and you are?"

"Chase Fontaine, Ms. Monroe's assistant," Chase said returning the handshake.

"Don't worry, we get the riders all of the time," the producer said.

At that moment the lighting guys gave the producer and Jane the cue. Jane went to take her seat and the interview commenced.

The questions were light and airy, nothing to worry about, but then Chase glared at the producer when Jane asked one of the questions that was specifically on the list of rules not to ask.

"So, Katia," Jane started, "you say your kids are the most important part of your life, but is there an important man in your life?"

 

[Asa]

Yes... My life is filled with many wonderful and very helpful men and women who help me every day in this business and in mine and my daughters lives. Our gardener... Our driver... The dear old man at the little cheese shop in town my girls call grandpa and absolutely adore. My personal assistant who keeps everything running smoothly and my attorneys when problems arise.

Katia was polite but it was very clear even to the producer that this was a very direct if not politely veiled threat.

Now if you will excuse me I have some shopping to do for my daughters while I am here and as I have said before they are the most important people in my life. Thank you for the interview.

With that she stood up but the producer had already killed the cameras and was headed towards the interviewer.

 

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Chase had sent Wanda a text while Katia artfully answered the cheap shot the interviewer lobbed at her. He walked over to his boss and touched her on the shoulder leaning in close to her ear. "It was on the list, I swear," Chase said apologetically with a hint of anger, "just...I'll talk to them."

When Chase looked over at the interviewer and the producer the producer was yelling on the phone at someone. Wanda must have already called them and was on a warpath.

"Why don't you go back to the treehouse," Chase suggested, "and I'll talk to them and bring you back anything you want."

 

[Asa]

No... I have this...

She walked over to the producer with a very polite smile.

I... have been nice... there are other models here who if your interviewer deviates thinking she knows better than the list sent of what is off limits... they will deck her on camera... I would rather be nice and let Wanda and my attorneys handle it... so do I need to call them or has Wanda gotten you into enough trouble with the station owner for your employees cheap shot?

Simply smiling to both of them she turned around and smiled to Chase and walking past him...

I will have a late dinner tonight after shopping... tell the chef to surprise me... I adore the chef here.

 

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Chase admired the way Katia told the two jackals off with the grace and beauty of the model that she was. As she walked by talking about shopping and chefs, he assumed she was putting on a show for the public. He knew where she was going, back to the treehouse knowing that she was waiting for him. She was finally going to get what she wanted after a hectic day of life getting in the way.

Chase caught up with Katia and leaned in to her. "So, was that talk of shopping and a late dinner for their benefit? Or have plans changed?"