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

She simply nodded and went about her day till a message came through from her ex to her phone telling her fairly simply since she was off slutting around on some photo shoot that the girls would have to stay with his girlfriends parents IF they would keep them so that they could get some time away from the girls since for some reason they seemed to want to be hostile or demanding.

CHASE!!!!!!!!!!!

Get a hold of Natalie and tell her to get the girls now... THey like her and she loves time with them and let her see THIS!!!

Throwing her phone to him she was irate and doing what she could to mask it.
 
Chase immediately took Katia's phone and placed it inside of the bag he was carrying for her as was one of his usual duties as her personal assistant. He activated the voice dialing on his phone and loudly said "Call Natalie" as people around the shoot started shooting him dirty looks. The workers on a photo shoot are never more perturbed when the talent seems to be in a bad mood, and Katia's ex always put her in a bad mood.

"Natalie, it's Chase," Chase said into the phone, "The ex is on the warpath, Katia needs you to pick up the girls. Not a problem? Good, thank you."

Chase was planning on telling Katia about his plans to move on sooner rather than later after the shoot, but with her in the bad mood, he didn't want to upset her further. He walked over to the service table and poured him a cup of coffee. It was weak and not all that hot, but he sipped it anyway.
 
She finished up the shoot and walked back the dressing area. Once she was dressed and ready she sat down with a couple of the girls talking about her ex and their exes and how maybe there was no being happy like that and being a model. Doomed to be alone... wealthy but alone. She laughed with them thinking about it and sighed. Maybe her feelings for Chase were just as pointless as her marriage had been. She did not want to believe that but maybe...

Daniella... so really if you think you have fallen for someone who should understand your work... your passion and your life its still doomed?

Daniella nodded

Katia you and I should know better than anyone that the only thing we can ever have are little flings brief little windows of happiness sprinkled through our careers nothing permanent cause they can't handle it. Yeah they think they can cause its an ego trip to be with a super model and then they see what our work entails like tomorrows shoot with several male models and they get jealous like that prick you married did. They ALL get like that.

Katia sighed and nodded glancing around till her eyes landed on Chase briefly and she looked away to wait till they limo back to the hotel.
 
Chase got the text message update fro the limo company that their car's arrival was imminent. As Chase looked out at the street, he saw a black limousine pull up and the driver stepped out. He told Chase that he was there to pick up Katia Monroe and Chase went to fetch the lover with whom any future together seemed uncertain.

"Katia," Chase said in front of the rest of the girls. "The car's here."

As they bid momentary farewell until the next morning, Chase and Katia walked out to the car. As they got into the limo, the driver shut the door and started driving to the hotel and the waiting treehouse suite. Chase put his arm around Katia's shoulders and pulled her in gently. He kissed er on the top of her head.

"Sorry about this morning, and the message during the shoot," he said earnestly. "Is there something I can do for you once we get back to the treehouse?"
 
She almost seemed a little jumpy. Something clearly on her mind as she sat there staring out the window.

I can't... I can't get away from any of this. He is always going to have a foothold. I can't have what we were trying to talk about. Just little moments that stay hidden from everyone. He will never be gone.
 
Chase could feel Katia shaking almost in his arms as she looked away and went on mysteriously about her past.

"What happened between you two?" Chase asked, concerned for his boss, lover, and friend. "I mean, to me this goes beyond the normal...I'm sorry it's none of my business."
 
She curled tight against him wanting to block it all out. Not wanting to remember not wanting to think about it. She had her reasons for various things like Natalie being the one the girls were with if not with her or their father and even then Natalie always checked on them. Natalie had involvement in the case being one of the only people still in her life from her time with her ex husband.

He is just very determined to make me pay for leaving I guess I don't know...
 
The limo stopped in front of the hotel and Chase got out and escorted the wounded puppy shell of Katia from the car back to the treehouse suite. As he shut the door behind them, the breeze blew in and made the curtains billow. The thermometer read the same temperature as the night before, but it felt colder.

Chase walked over to Katia and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her hips against his body.

"I want to know everything, Katia. I want to know you," Chase pleaded in whispers. "But if you won't share, if you just need me for this...I'm here to help you forget, to help you escape."

Chase thrusted his crotch into her hips as he took her ear in his mouth.
 
I... I... guess you have seen how protective they are with me in court. With the bodyguard my lawyer keeps around me. He has good reason... my ex... he...

She fell silent balling up into his chest. She didn't want to remember or think about it.

His jealousy could be fairly blunt. Even after I gave up modeling.
 
He rubbed her back as she cried. A strange mix of lust and sadness washed over the personal assistant. He desperately loved the woman he worked for, and he wanted her to open up to him and give not only her body, but her mind and soul to him, and he wanted to reciprocate.

"He doesn't have to be a part of our lives," Chase said wishfully. "And I'm not jealous, Katia, I want to share your beauty with the world, it should never be shielded. Listen to me, you don't have to face him alone, I'm here for you, lover."

He kissed her head as he rubbed her back.
 
She looked to him.

I would love him to be out of our lives so we...

Falling silent she leaned in close and kissed him softly.
 
Chase kissed her back, but with more intensity and heat. His hands reached down to her buttocks and he cupped them. Her body was perfect, and Chase was grateful that he got to be so intimately familiar with such perfection.

He broke the kiss, "So we what? So we what?"

He wanted to know what she was going to say, but was unsure she would give him the answer he was looking for.
 
So we can be happy and not have to keep enduring him.

She moved over closer to him snuggling nipping at his lips and jawline.
 
Chase pulled away from his lover and held her hand leading her out to the balcony. The sun was starting to set over the blue ocean, and there was a marvelous view of the white sand beach. The fronds of the tree the suite was built on top of swayed in the breeze. Chase placed Katia on a bench and knelt down on his knees. He started to kiss her calves, then her knees. Chase pushed up the hem of the sundress revealing her thighs, Chase moved his lips, kissing her thighs and squeezing them with his strong hands.
 
She gasped at the feeling as she whimpered.

Chace could we ever be happy and free of him?

She reached to guide his face to look at he as she smiled.
 
Chase turned his head, nestling his head into her flat stomach. He looked up at her and kissed her stomach through her sun dress.

"Can we at least try to Katia, together?" Chase asked as he rested his head on her.
 
Together...

She seemed in awe of that word coming from him and smiled.

Yeah... together...

Her eyes locking on his softened by the faintest sign of tears happy that he would want more with her than just sex and his job with her ex and all the hell he causes.
 
Chase moved his head down to her thighs once again and kissed them. He pushed up her sundress and revealed her panties out on the balcony of the treehouse suite.

"Do you love me, Katia?" Chase asked as he pulled her panties forward revealing her sex.

He blew coolly on her labia as he awaited her answer.
 
She smiled watching him. Feeling his breath and hearing his words she gasped softly before lifting his face to hers once more

Yes... I think I do...

She smiled staring deep into his eyes her eyes revealing that yes she did.
 
Chase pressed his forehead against that of Katia's and closed his eyes. He brought his lips to hers and kissed her gently.

"I love you," Chase whispered softly, and it complemented the breeze washing over them and the sea crashing against the beach.
 
Love... you...

She whispered in return arms reaching to hug him close to her to hold him tight letting all the overwhelming worry and joy and passion bound through her mind as she held onto her anchor... her rock.
 
"You've made me so happy," Chase said with no hint of anything but genuine truth.

He leaned in and kissed her deeply. He moved his hand down to her thigh and rubbed the inside of it, moving it slowly up. He caught the hem of her dress and pulled it up as he moved his hand up her thigh. The breeze blew around them as they sat on the balcony of the suite.
 
She moved to stand but not break the kiss guiding him up with her. To make it easier to get out of the dress. Her hands moving to help him lift the dress. She pressed into the kiss knowing now it was more true and genuine passion and love than just screwing around.
 
As Chase lifted the sundress over Katia's head with her assistance, the breeze blew across their skin helping to stiffen the nipples on Katia's perky breasts.

"I want your body even more now, lover," Chase said hotly into Katia's ear.

Exposed in the open air of the balcony, Chase lowered his head and took one of Katia's breasts in his mouth. He flicked his tongue against the stiff nipple and lightly began to suck it.
 
She slowly began to guide him backwards into their suite. Her hands tracing through his hair as she bit her lip. Everything was out in the open between them everything else they would endure together.
 
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