Personal Assistant Wanted (SRP open for one lady)

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OOC: Open for one lady. Jump in with an intro, describing your character either in OOC or not.

I have put in a few details about the female character already, simply because there wouldn't be a story without it. I am hoping I left it general enough, however. If you want something changed in your character that I've already included, please PM. :OOC

A handsome man in his mid twenties leaned back in the black leather chair, stretching the athletic arms partially visible under the short-sleeve white shirt. He looked over the private office, running a hand through his short brown hair.

Steve Cox had been working for this firm in various positions since he was in high school. Then through pre-law and law school, and now, finally, as a junior partner. Part of this success was his smarts and hard work, part was his family's connections, and part was luck, which made one of the firm's original partners retire and insist Steve was brought on in his place.

The old partner, as all partners in the firm, had a secretary. Linda. She was a sweet woman - his wife - who stayed on for a few weeks until Steve got the hang of things and felt himself very much at home in the new position. She was not about to stay forever, deciding to retire together with her husband. He was saddened to see her go, but she insisted and he understood. It was not even the personal reasons and wanting to spend time with her husband, she explained. An effective personal assistant, she said, had to be made for the boss, connected and matched on many different levels. And she, well, she already had a man she was such connected with.

So, the position was advertised, with the large salary Linda was making. She helped Steve there as well, weeding out those she considered unfit with her decades of experience. Of those that remained, Steve would have to find one; "the one", and that was a task she could be of no help in. He would just know it when he saw it.

The interviews continued for several days now, on and off, depending on how much other work Steve had on his hands. That day, he saw two promising applicants, but did not like either one much. The promises to call them later would likely never materialize. The door opened after a polite knock and his invitation, letting in a woman. Steve's heart very nearly missed a beat before going a little faster than usual.

She was hot. Well, no. In fact, she was average at best, if measured against the social ethalon of an attractive woman. Yet, in his eyes she was somehow more desirable than any 'TV hottie'. She was not a skeleton of bones and silicone, no, she had what the Hollywood society might judge a 'weight problem', but Steve found to be hot and incredibly attractive forms. His eyes couldn't help but caress her amazing breasts for a moment with their gaze. Must be double 'dees' at least, though he was no great judge of sizes. It sufficed to say, they were amazing and immediately conjured up images of sinking his face into them. What 'hottie' could boast those, unless they were filled to the brim with artificial junk and probably not even capable of functioning properly? But it wasn't this alone, nor the curvy, full hips he craved to grab at as he made love to her, nor the cute friendly face, nor the soft voice, nor manners and small gestures. It was all of those things together, and how they combined into the creature that truly deserved the title "woman".

He knew then two things. First, she would be ideal to assist him; could make him twice as good as he already was. Second, he was going to take advantage. There was simply going to be no way he could stand being around this woman for long and not have her. That could be a disaster if he hired her and then found out his advances were unwelcome. But if she undertood it and agreed... that could be wonderful. He would have to bring it up, do it carefully during the interview, but also in such a way as to not blow it. He had no idea how he'd do that, but he knew he had to.

"Good morning," he smiled. "Please, take a seat. You must be..."
 
Elizabeth Thorton

OOC: Elizabeth is 5'1 and obviously very very curvy, 38ddd breasts with round wide hips and a matching voluptuous ass. Her soft girly features had the slightest hint of something exotic, maybe the full lips or the almond shaped eyes, her dark honey complection. She is very coy and polite, never outspoken and never argues with anyone, especially men. She is a virgin, only because of her upbringing, so there is a lot of hidden sexual tension built up. Just turning 18 she is desperetly looking for a job in a law firm, seeing as she is starting law school in the fall.


IC:


My hands shake as I knock on the door,barely audible, a girly knock. I hear a voice permiting me to go in and I enter, slowly, peering in bit by bit until I stand before the man who invited me in. He is a good looking man, and seems to be happy with the way I look, I see his eyes trailing my body. I smile politely and sit in the chair before him, crossing my legs and setting my hands on my knee. I pull at my skirt a little nervously, feeling it ride up as I sit, not all that long in the first place. I tried my best to look proffesional, without looking like an old lady, the twill white pink and black skirt with matching jacket and a pink and white dress shirt underneath, along with a pair of simple black pumps and a matching bag. My hair was pulled back, besides a few peices that fell in delicate curls around my face. Being a little self concious I place my hands over my thighs and waist.


I finally get the courage to look up at the good looking man again, my soft voice barely making it over his desk to his ears,

" Good morning sir, I am Elizabeth Thorton, I am hear about the administrative assistant job opening...."

I do my best to be confident,giving him my immaculate yet short resume, crossing my arms, not realizing how much I have pushed my breasts together.
 
She was so amazingly cute in her every move, it nearly made Steve smile in genuine admiration. He couldn't afford himself that, of course, and had hoped the smile that came out looked merely friendly. The most amazing fact was that she did not even seem to realize how perfect she was.

Her breasts were quite the sight in any position, but pushed up as they were, they seemed simply unbelievable. Steve couldn't help but look, and look for quite a bit longer than would be modest, as he took the resume from her hands.

"It is 'personal assistant', Elizabeth." He corrected in a friendly tone. "The 'personal' part, is perhaps even more important than the rest. I do not just need an uneducated clerk to help me push papers. What I am looking for is something more than that. An aide, yes, but also an ally, a friend with a personal connection, someone I trust. Someone who would do a lot more than the secretary's job description could list."

He paused looking at her for a few more seconds, then lowered his eyes to the single-page resume as he quickly scanned it over. Done, he lifted his eyes back to her.

"Do you think you have what it takes, Elizabeth?" He smiled, nodding as she reassured him of her confidence and desire to work with him.

"Come." He stood up and walked a short distance to the large cabinet, fishing a folder out of it. "This is a case I finished recently." He explained. From that folder came a single page that contained a very brief summary of pre-trial. Putting the rest of the folder back in the cabinet, Steve took the page and put it onto the table's side.

"I would like you to have a look at it, my dear, and tell me what you think." He said. His hand was still on the piece of paper, and she could not move it, having to bend at her waist a little bit to read the paper. When she did, Steve walked to the cabinet and then back. He leaned over her shoulder, looking at the paper. His hard erection pushed against her great, curvy ass. A small smile crossed his lips as he thought he heard a gasp escape her lips, hoping it was the good kind of gasp.

"Well, Elizabeth, what do you think?" He said softly, running his hand over her back caressingly. "Do you think I got what I wanted?"
 
Elizabeth

The slightest coo of a gasp escapes my pouty lips as I felt Mr. Cox behind me, his hand trailing my back as something else presses against my backside. Something about the feeling of his body next to mine sent a chill down my spine, although I had never felt a man that close to me before. His lips get very close to my ear as he practically whispers,


"Well, Elizabeth, what do you think? Do you think I got what I wanted?"


I close my eyes, feeling his warm breath on my ear, his other previous statements replaying in my head, personal assistant;I am looking something more than that; a personal connection; Someone who would do a lot more

My lips part slightly as I nodd, obediently agree with the man,

" Y-yes Sir."

My hips push back against him, almost instinctively, I feel my nipples harden as his hand slides to my hip, no longer on my back. I fear standingup only because I know my entire body will be against his, something I long for without even understanding why.
 
For a few moments he thought he blew it. Her face was away from him, impossible to read as the signs of her though process reflected on it. But, finally, her reply dispeled his worries. The slight stuttering, soft sigh, it was all adorable, and only made her more desirable yet.

His hand slipped lower, caressing her curves through the skirt's fabric. Her body's response told him what the words could not. A big grin crossed Steve's face. He wanted her so much, and now he had her - that he was almost certain of.

The hand slipped lower along her leg and then a little lower yet, until he found the hem of her skirt. Slowly, he lifted it, tracing his palm along her leg back up, this time under the skirt.

"Very good, Elizabeth." He said. "I did get what I wanted with that case. I must always get what I want." His hand reached her nice, curvy buttocks, separated only by panties from his palm's direct touch. He nearly moaned, enjoying the smoothness of her skin, the way in which her ample flesh gave way to his squeezes. "With your help, I think that is just within reach."

Steve wanted nothing more at that time than to lift her skirt all the way up, pull down those panties, undo his pants and spend the next few hours having her bent over the table, loving her wildly until his body was no longer capable of getting excited again that day. He knew better than to try that, though.

His hand left the same way it came in, straightening her skirt to where it used to be, and he took a step back, making her stand up. Steve studied her face, gauging her internal reactions to what had happened and what was sure to happen later. Seeing nothing too bad reflecting on it, he smiled.

A short trip to the door, and he made sure it was locked. He sat down onto the leather couch, his legs slightly spread and the large bulge plainly visible as it pushed out his pants. He patted the couch next to him.

"Have a seat, Elizabeth." He waited a moment while she did, then snuck his left arm around her shoulders. "I seem to have a little tension here that keeps me from concentrating on work." Steve took her right hand into his and put it down on top of the hard bulge between his legs. "I'm sure you could help me out with it."
 
Elizabeth

A soft shudder came from my body as his hand slipped lower down my side, lower still, now at the hem of my skirt. I froze as his hand glided up my delicate leg with such ease, as if it was meant to be on my body, I felt his fingers press into my tender flesh, squeezing all his hand could grasp. A soft moan escaped my lips as he explained himself to me,

"I must always get what I want... With your help, I think that is just within reach."


An uneasy emptiness filled my body as I felt Mr. Cox's hand slink away. He stood back and turned me around, sort of reading my expression. It was that which was to be expected of a innocent girl in my position, a look of lust guilt and fear. I bit my bottom lip as my eyes opened wide, the same look a puppy would give. I watched him lock the door and sit on the couch, this only heightened my worry, but as any good girl would, I listened obediently as he told me to sit with him. I felt his arm slither around my shoulder and sort of grasp me, I jumped nervously, but before I had time to speak my hand hand was already being moved. I couldnt beleive it, I had never even thought of touching a man THERE until my wedding day, and there was my hand, on his.. well his penis rubbing instinctivly as he growled softly at me,

"I'm sure you could help me out with it."
 
Steve felt her hand move, caressing his cock. Ah, how pleasant it felt, even through the numerous fabric layers. She wasn't taking initiative or his hints, and a look at her face revealed why. She looked a little lost, a little confused, and a little fearful. Steve realized how innocent she was and how unusual and overwhelming this must have been. He decided to take more charge, but at the same time go gentler.

He took his hand off hers and was satisfied to note she did not pull it away, continuing her pleasant caressing on his bulging crotch. His hand softly turned her head to face him and caressed her cheek as he smiled.

"Don't worry about anything, Elizabeth. Just do everything I tell you and you will do great."

He softly pulled her head towards him, and leaned in to meet it slowly. He stopped when his lips were just a few inches from hers. He hovered for a few moments, allowing her to feel the moment and realize what was going to happen next. Then, he moved the remaining inches, softly covering her lucious pouty lips with his and sucking gently.

His kiss slowly grew more passionate, and soon, Steve's tongue made his way into her mouth. His hand came down and caressed her unbelievably big breast. It felt so good, a moan escaped his mouth against her lips. When the kiss ended, Steve stayed for a while, hovering close to her as he looked into her face, smiling widely.

He sat back and opened his pants, finally letting the nine inches of hard meat pop free. Taking her hand he placed it back onto his throbbing member, now directly.

"Caress it softly, Elizabeth." He whispered into her ear.

In the meantime, his hands came in front of her and began undoing the buttons of her shirt, moving from the neck down along her chest.
 
Elizabeth

I closed my eyes as Steves seduction continued, his lips finding mine. I moaned softly as I shared my very first kiss with him, my mouth tingled as the feelign continued all the way down to my toes. I finally felt his toungue enter my mouth as his hand found my breast, both new feelings but more then welcomed. His moan against my lips only made me moan back, the kiss finally breaking soon after.

His smile eased my nerves as he sat back, I watched, almost as if studying, as he unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock, the massive buldge I had caressed only seconds ago, was now a long thick cock flailing free from his pants. He gently placed my hand back on it, my hand having some sort of effect on him, seeing his face and feeling his soft shudders. His lips come close to my ears as he whispers for me to caress him.

My little innocent hand shakes a little as I begin to rub and caress, gently stroking unsure of how fragile (or not fragile) a mans cock is. Before I am able to take in this new feeling, Steve's hand finds my body once more, caressing it and slowly undressing me, unbottoning my shirt. Just as surprised as him, I coudln't beleive it, but I didn't stop him from removing my shirt.
 
"Oh, yes, honey!" He moaned softly. "Rub it nicely, Elizabeth. That's a good girl... Relieving your boss' stress like this."

He finished unbuttoning her shirt, and opened it, nearly gasping at the amazing sight of her gigantic breasts held in a bra that was bigger than he has ever seen.

"Wow, what beautiful breasts, Elizabeth!" He said softly.

Steve pulled her shirt off all the way, laying it down on the couch. Regrettably, he had to take her hand off his cock for this, but the end result was more than worth the initial cost. He reached behind her and began fumbling with the clasp. While he was there, arms wrapped around her, Steve's lips found Elizabeth's and he put another long, passionate kiss onto them. Hard as he tried, however, Steve just could not get the darned clasp. He pulled away, smiling softly.

"Take off your bar for me, Elizabeth, sweetie." He asked.
 
Elizabeth

I couldn't beleive it , I had just let a man I hardly knew pull my shirt off of my body,but everything felt so good, so pure. His kisses must have entoxicated me with the way I was acting, every kiss sending a sensual venom through my curvy body. I could feel the warmth between my legs grow as I held his throbbing member in my hand, soft moans escaping his lips as well as my own.

My face must have turned 3 shades of red as he told me how beautiful my breasts were. I didn't even know what was happening, it was happening so fast. I closed my eyes as we kissed, his arms surrounding me, his large hands fumbling with my bra clasps. I smiled softly knowing that most days I just wished I had small breast simply because of the trouble of the darned bra. I did as commanded, slowly removing the bra, carefully pulling it away from my large breasts, the cool air in the room making my nipples that much harder. My breasts were indeed nice ones, being so big and full it was a surprise that hey really werent all that saggy, sitting nicely on my chest , round and heavy. I looked down at the bare half of my body and then back at my new boss, hoping he approved and liked what he saw.

" I uhh I well, I am sure that many of the girls you are with are much prettier then me and probablya lot thinner too... I just, Well I hope you like me... Do you like me, I mean the way I look...?"

MY coy demeanor came forth abruptly as I realized really that I was now topless on a mans couch in his office that I had only known for a matter of minutes.
 
Steve watched intently as the bra came off. Ever so slowly! Teasingly! But with every inch more and more of the lovely, as if naturally tanned, breasts came into his view. He realized that he never fully appreciated the true size and beauty of these amazing things. He just gawked, awestruck and hypnotized for a while.

" I uhh I well, I am sure that many of the girls you are with are much prettier then me and probablya lot thinner too... I just, Well I hope you like me... Do you like me, I mean the way I look...?"

He caught it barely with the rare parts of his brain that were still not focused on the massive jugs that rose and fell with her every breath. Then, as if snapping out of it, he came onto her, very nearly growling passionately. His hands fondled and groped her overly abundant chest, moans escaping his lips that showered kisses all over her face.

"You are... the most... gorgeous creature... I've ever seen, Elizabeth!" He breathed out, then planted a deep, long and passionate kiss onto her plump, sensual lips.

His head then dropped, traveling down to sink itself within her great bosom. He would usually start with a woman's breasts carefully, caressing in a measured, calculated fashion he thought would bring her the most pleasure, but not this time. He was in such a lust frenzy that anything that had a word 'measured' in it was simply impossible. He went onto her wildly, but, luckily, she seemed quite capable of taking it.

Lifting his face out of her breasts, he met her eyes, his own burning with desire.

"I want you, honey!" He growled passionately, sliding his hand down her stomach, groping and moaning as he went, until it finally hit the top of her skirt.
 
Elizabeth

I watched Steve's eyes as I spoke, he seemed awestruck by my body, then finally,out of nowhere, he nearly tackled me, covering my face with sweet kisses as his hands played with my bare chest. I wasn't sure if his hands or his reply to my question shocked me more,

"You are... the most... gorgeous creature... I've ever seen, Elizabeth!"

I barely had time to gasp as his lips pressed against mine, sharing a long passionate kiss, sucking, nibbling, and licking. Suddenly after the long kiss, I felt Steves mouth pull away. I could have whimpered but as his lips fell against my chest I had no reason to. Between his hands and his mouth I was already nearing orgasm, although he was only playing with my breasts. My body shook beneath him as my pussy began to writhe the moans from my mouth becoming louder. Then suddenly, so close, to something I had never experienced,he stopped. As our eyes met I could feel his hand slipping down my body rubbing and grabbing at me as he found the top of my skirt.

"I want you, honey!"

He growled at me passionately, I gasped softly and stared like a deer in headlights, totally unsure of what was to come.
 
Seeing the cute look on her pretty face, Steve's lips formed a sweet, adoring smile, which made for an unusual combination with the fire of lust that still burnt uncontrollaby in his eyes. Sliding his hands under her skirt, he leaned forward at the same time, putting another passionate kiss onto her lips. He was not as restrained or modest this time, sliding his tongue into her welcoming mouth right away and assaulting it passionately, inducing her lust and desire with an abundance of his own.

His hands caressed her thighs, her hips and ass, as he moaned into her mouth quietly. As she lifted her hips to allow his apparently welcome hands better access to the incredible curves of her ass, Steve hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her knees.

Still kissing, now with even greater passion, he pushed her down to lay on the couch, ending up on top of her. Her body pinned under his, Steve's hands roamed it freely, shamelessly, enjoying the feel of unbelievably large breasts, of her big, hard nipples, but not forgetting to pay caresses to every little inch of her he could reach.

His pants slid down to his ankles as he moved, positioning himself between her legs, raising her skirt. His hard cock rubbed over the top of her sensitive pussy. Aligning himself, he thrust in, splitting her virgin love box and swallowing her moan in his passionate kiss.
 
Elizabeth

A mix of unreal pain and extrodinary pleasure filled my body as Steve took my cherry. I let out a loud cry as he kissed me, doing my best to kiss back as a tear ran down my face, whimpering and shuddering softly beneath him, feeling his entire cock inside me, the huge thing that only moments ago was in my hands, was not thrusted into me. My eyes stared into his as we lay there, my body slowly becoming acustom to his massive peice. I slowly opened my legs a bit more, wriggling my panties off completely and laying back on his couch, I looked up at the man who just took my virginity and smiled, pulling him to me, kissing him once more as his hands caressed every inch of my body.
 
Steve felt victorious as he felt her legs open farther for him, her hands pulled him in, inviting for more. He answered the kiss eagerly, worshiping her mouth, while his hands roamed her body, paying special attention to the amazing breasts, of course.

After the kiss ended, he began moving his hips slowly, at first, gazing into her beautiful eyes with a smile, gauging her reaction to his moves. She seemed to like it, getting into it, and Steve increased the pace of his repeated penetrations.

It felt amazing to be within her hot, wet tightness, but even more so to know that he was the first man to do this with her, to have felt her gentle virgin flesh break under his thrust, letting him in. He moved faster and faster, penetrating her deeper yet, while his fingers pulled and twisted her nipples, covered her mouth when she was just about to get too loud.
 
Elizabeth

I hungrily sucked on Steve's fingers as he placed them at my mouth to keep me quiet. My body tingled as I rocked my hips and arched my back, his other hand roaming my body freely. I couldn't believe the way I was feeling, I was being fucked and I loved it, I couldn't get enough. Finally Steve's hands moved away from my mouth and I was able to speak. His cock pound my pussy, it no longer hurt, but now it just felt amazing.

"MMM ooh god, please don't stop... ever"


I bit my bottom lip innocently, my voice still sounding as sweet and innocent as it did before, but now it had sort of a raspy "sexed" tone to it as I spoke.
 
"MMM ooh god, please don't stop... ever"

He grinned, still pumping her just like he was before. Brining his mouth to her ear he said, measuring words to match with his deep, hard thrusts.

"Not... for any... reason!"

He pulled her right leg onto his shoulder, opening Elizabeth up for his penetration even further. All the while he rode her hard, loving the feeling of her amazingly tight virgin pussy hugging his cock so tightly, making for the most enjoyable pounding he ever did.

Eventually, the amazingly pleasant stimulation built him up to the brink of orgasm, and just as it did, he felt her orgasm under him, crying out aloud and bucking wildly, her whole body shaking. His hand once again covered her mouth with some force, just before he himself was overwhelmed by pleasure. He managed to pull out of her pussy, shooting his seed all over the outside of it, getting it stuck in her pubic hair, some of it absorbed by or stuck to the fabric of her skirt.

He stood up, smiling down at her, as he put his pants back on and got presentable again.

"You are hired, Elizabeth, and I want you to start right this moment. Get presentable and go tell the other candidates they are no longer needed. Thank them for their time and interest, and be polite. Then get me a coffee."
 
Elizabeth

I lay there shaking, scared excited and exhausted as Steve went from my first lover to my boss once more, barking orders at me. I looked up at him, the look only I could really get away with. I was shocked, scared, nervous, I wasn't ready to just be thrown back into the world like that.

" Y-yes sir..."

I practically whispered as I stood up, dressing quickly and walking outside of his door the front desk where I was to sit. I took a deep breath, but it didn't help, the tears welled up in my eyes and I simply began to ball, I was emotionally drained, I had given myself to that man, simply to recieve an order for his coffee. What had I done....
 
Steve watched her dress up, admiring her amazingly generous curves yet again. If his balls were not so nicely drain so shortly before, he'd love to jump her once again. But they were, and his head was nearly straight once again, able to concentrate on work.

" Y-yes sir..." was almost like a soft whisper, and Steve smiled up at her, delighted.

He did not catch exactly what was going on, only that she was slightly confused and overwhelmed with emotions. Understandably so. 'She'd get more aquainted with all these feelings soon.' He thought.

Meanwhile, there was little sence in wasting time pondering. He felt born again and at the top of his game. So, Steve opened his most recent file and began working, awaiting for his coffee to eventually arrive.
 
Elizabeth

I looked down as I made Steve his coffee and brought it into his office, coyly I asked,


" Cream and sugar sir?"

I wouldn't allow my eyes to look at him, feeling so miniscule. I did as told with the cream and sugar and set his coffee on his desk, scurrying away back to the safety of my desk, quickly patting my face in case of any tears and picking up the phone to make the calls. I sighed as I began to dial, wondering what I had gotten myself into.
 
Steve raised his eyes from his work, sending her a smile she could not see, her own eyes down shamefully.

"Just sugar please, babe."

The rest of the day flew by quickly, and as five o'clock was drawing near, Steve stood up, streched, immensely satisfied with how the day went. He had never made so much progress in just a day before. He pushed a button on his table to call the secretary's desk.

"Elizabeth, my dear, would you come into my office please."

As she entered, he smiled broadly.

"Would you water the flowers, please, sweety. There is some standing water in that jar." He asked.

As she began doing the little errand, Steve locked the door again. He then stood back and admired her from behind. Finally, he came and put his hands onto her shoulders.

"How did you like your first day here, Elizabeth?" He asked sweetly. His hips pressed into her ass lightly, but enough for her to feel his excited erection.
 
Elizabeth

I slight chill ran down my spine as I heard Steve lock the door. I cringed as I grabbed the water and begin watering the plants, suddenly I could feel him behind me again, the same way I did when he had me look at his papers.


"How did you like your first day here, Elizabeth?"

I continued with my work, sort of walking away from him, scared and confused, feeling so worthless.


" Uhh, umm sir, I think it uhh it went quite well, I finished all of my work and umm it seemed to be a successful day."

I did my best to steer clear of the subject of our previous encounter, knowing it would just bring me to tears I pushed it from my head.
 
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He moved at her again, pressing harder into her curvy behind this time. "You know you haven't finished all your duties yet, sweetie."

He took the jar from her hand and set it down. Leaning his head slightly he kissed her neck softly, then again, a little harder, and again, harder yet. His hands reached around her to the unbelievably large breasts and he caressed the generous curves through her blouse.

"We didn't have much time to get to know each other before, but now that everyone has left, we can do more." He squeezed her tits a touch harder and flicked over her nipples through the fabric. "Strip for me, Elizabeth."
 
Elizabeth

I nodded, almost reluctantly, feeling a little scared and nervous,

" S-sir, I don't know if this is right... I mean we don't even know eachother very well, and sir, I promised my mother and father... well that I would, stay a virgin until I had a ring on my finger, and sir I just broke that... I just.. I don't know"


I looked at him nervously, preparing to remove my clothes, more scared of loosing my job and my chances at becoming a successful lawyer then anything else.
 
"Elizabeth, Elizabeth..." He shook his head in disapproval.

Standing up, Steve came to her and took her head into his hands. Tilting it a little, he put a soft, tender kiss onto her lips. It laster a minute, if not more, before he pulled away.

"My sweetie, you are my personal assistant, and you are a wonderful match for it. I have dismissed several dozen girls before you, because I knew you were the one. Don't you think it means something?" He smiled. "Because of you, I have done more today than I ever have in one day. But, darling, I can't be the one using you. You must be the one looking after me. That I need to ask you and convince you, is so appaling. I feel like I am doing something wrong. Don't make me do it, my babe. Make us both happy." He smiled and kissed her again, gently.
 
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