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[Beautiful_Sub]

She barely had time to let out an inquisitive sigh before he said he was going to take advantage of the situation. What situation? Natasha was enjoying what he was doing to her body. He spanked her. That was one checkmark down.

He made her take his full length how she wanted it done. Also another check marked down.

Thirdly, she loved the way he didn't hesitate to take control of the evening. Gosh he sure made sex fun. Now he was going to take her somewhere no man has ever had the joy of having her. Natasha wasn't new to the sharp tingly feeling his finger was giving her as it pushed into the tight opening. She had played with many little vibes up her rear.

When she felt just the tip of him starting to enter her, she nearly jumped out of her skin. Natasha took a deep breath and relaxed for him. She wanted this as much as he did. "Please be gentle at first?" She asked sounding slightly nervous. Her body wobbled a bit as she tried to keep balance. Natasha squinted her eyes a little and shifted her body weight precariously between her two palms.

She was doing pretty good staying stable for him. The urge to jump only rushed through her body once. Other than that, her pussy was still buzzing from the recent feeling of being empty.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy replied to her, "Of course I'll be gentle at first. I don't want to hurt my little fuck toy when I don't need to." He continued to slowly push his member in her tight ass, making sure to gently ease it in. He would get so far and then slowly slide out a little bit, making sure she was ok during the whole time.

Jeremy managed to get a good way down in her ass. The whole experience was turning him on a whole lot. Part of him knew before what he wanted to do, but even if there was any lingering doubts, those would sooon pass. He grabbed one of Natasha's hands and moved it to his balls. He could feel her instinctively start to massage and rub them.

Jeremy knew the tension was going to be a lot and it had paid off. A few moments later, he was starting to shoot his cum deep in her tight ass. He moaned as stream after stream shot in her. As he finished cumming he slowly pulled his cock out of her tight ass. Once it was completely out he held her up and turned her around. "So far I've filled two of your lovely holes tonight," he said with a mischevious grin. "I think bedtime will be after the third one, however, when that occurs will be up to you," he told her as he pulled her close to him, kissing her deeply.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

It felt totally different having cum there then in her pussy. It wasn't a terrible feeling it was right up there with him filling her cunt. She didn't know which one she liked better. After their kiss broke she plopped down in the nice soft fabric of the sex chair and watch Jeremy coated in the afterglow of good sex.

Natasha threw her legs over the side of the chair trying to decide when she wanted him in to take her mouth next. He would need sometime to recover so she took that into account. She also needed a few moments of calming her body down before she took on that monumental task. Natasha however did know how she wanted to suck his cock. Her plan would be to hang her head over the edge of the bed. It would definitely give him more ability to fit down her throat. Plus, the thought of being throat fucked by Jeremy made her body heat rise.

"I think we should hydrate and then you can take my mouth." Natasha said as she got up went into the kitchen. Her phone started to ring and for a minute she questioned just ignoring it. Then she saw the caller I.D and didn't recognize the number calling her.

So Natasha picked up out of curiosity. "I have information that can blow your case wide open." An altered voice on the other line spoke. Natasha couldn't tell if it was male or female but continued to listen. " There will be a package arriving at your place tomorrow with instructions and tools for slipping out of the anklet." The ominous voice spoke.

"You have to meet me alone at the location provided in the envelope. Don't tell anyone. " This was the last thing the voice said before hanging up. Natasha didn't even have the chance to ask a few questions of her own. She shook off the phone call assuming that it was some kinda prank. Not even worthy enough of telling her lawyer. She locked her phone and then grabbed the water heading into her bedroom.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy listened to her as she came up with the idea of getting something to drink first. "Sounds good to me," he said as he sat back down on the chair when she got up. He gave her a smack on the ass as she started to head towards the kitchen to get their drinks. He could hear her phone ring in the distance. He was a bit curious when she wasn't picking it up.

He waited what seemed to be a bit longer than expected. Yes, her apartment was a very good size. Just about anyone looking for one would kill to have something of this size. But, before this whole incident, she was very successful, he reminded himself. He started to get lost in his thoughts before he heard the heels of Natasha's heels clicking on the floor.

"Did you get lost?" he said jokingly. "I mean, if this was my first apratment, I'd feel that way." He took his drink from her and started to take a few sips. "Is everything alright? I heard your phone ring, than nothing." He gave her a look, trying to figure out if she was hiding something from him or not.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

"Everything's fine I guess" Natasha sighed taking a sip of her water. "Just got the darndest phone call though. You'd be surprised by the kinda of phone calls I get now-a-days." Natasha smiled shrugging it off. She thought about coming clean about everything she'd just heard on the end of the call. It could be important but than again it could just be another one of those weird crank calls she's gotten since this whole thing began.

Natasha took one more sip of her water deciding that if that package did show up on her door step tomorrow that she would tell Jeremy then about the phone call. For the rest of tonight though she planned on finishing what they had started. She sat down her glass of water and sashayed over to her bed. Natasha gave him a naughty faced expression and then crawled into her bed.

"I think I want my dessert now" She motioned for him to come closer with her index finger. Then she laid back letting her head hangover the edge of the bed. Her lips were parted and her mouth open as she waited for him fill her up there too.

 

[FireyIce]

"Oh? What was it about?" he asked as he watched Natasha take a drink of water. He figured if it was nothing she probably wouldn't tell him. But he was hoping that if it was, he was hoping she trusted him enough to tell him.

He watched as she made her way to the bed and began to lay on it. He got up when she motioned for him to come closer. He decided to take advantage of the situation a litle bit and pushed a finger in her pussy as he slowly made his way around the bed. When he pulled his cum-drenched finger out, he wiped a long trail going from abover her clit to her breasts. When he got to the side of the bed, he started to slide his cock in her mouth. "God, you are a wonderful, little, slutty pet, Natasha," he told her as she had her head hanging over the edge of the bed.

He took his time sliding his cock in her mouth, going a little bit deeper at a time. He pushed in and pulled out several times, letting her mouth get use to her cock being in it. He started to go deeper, throat fucking her long and slowly. "I bet you're a good little slut that can take all of this, can't you?" he asked her. He knew she wouldn't be able to answer but the fact he was coaxing her and calling her names was making him harder, which he figured she wouldn't mind. Jeremy groaned as he continued to fuck her mouth harder and deeper. There was no doubt that he was close to cumming in her mouth.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

She didn't know if it was the combination of wine with her head hanging upside down or something else. Natasha was enjoying this way beyond the level she should have. When Jeremy called her a good little slut and bet her that she couldn't take all of his cock down Natasha nearly came herself. He was right though, she probably wouldn't be able to take him fully down but that also wasn't' going to stop her from trying.

Her jaw relaxed even more and she could feel herself tensing up. That familiar feeling of about to cum for him was slowly returning. Natasha rocked her head back and forth forming a rythym that matched his thrusts into her mouth.

She wanted his cum. Natasha took one hand to her clit and began to stroke it. It was obvious to her that he probably wouldn't be able to understand her begging for his cum but that also didn't stop her from moaning out around his shaft. Then when Natasha felt her lips nearly touching the bottom of his shaft she stopped touching herself. Her fingers gripped the firm and toned area behind his thighs and held him there, forcing him to keep the tip of his shaft buried down her sluttly little throat.

"Cum for me... Cum for your little good girl slut!"" repeated in her head over and over while she waited for him fill her there too.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy continued to push deeper in Natasha's mouth, forcing more of it in. He watched as she started to rub her clit while moaning. There was very little doubt she was getting turned on by this. He was impressed that Natasha had matched his rhythm. A few moments later, he was impressed again that she was starting to get her lips on his balls. "God, you know how to deep throat really good," he told her.

Once he felt her grab his thighs, he knew what she wanted. He pushed as far in as he could, his balls pressing against her lips. Jeremy started to cum hard and deep in her mouth, letting out a loud groan. "Oh fuck yes," he said loudly, "drink it all like the good little whore you are." He moved his hands and held her jaw closed so that she would have to take all of it. He didn't want her to miss a single drop while he continued to fill her mouth.

When he had finished cumming, he slowly pulled his member out of her mouth. He closed her mouth with his hands as it left her. "Start to finger yourself when you've finished drinking all of my cum so I know to let go of your whorish mouth," he commanded as he looked down into her eyes.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

She took one deep breath through her nose as he held her mouth shut. Natasha had took his entire load in her mouth. He made sure of it. She took her time swallowing it down when he slowly pulled his cock from her mouth. When his hand covered her lips she gave his hand a kiss then she grinned.

Natasha gently shook her head yes agreeing with his order to touch herself when she was done tasting him. It only took her two more swallows to finish drinking all of him but she hesitated on playing with herself. There was something hot about having his hand covering her lips and she basked in it for a few moments. Maybe it was the sexy thoughts it gave her like picturing him doing that to her while they fucked somewhere kinda public. She knew that might never happened because of the nature of their relationship but it was fun to think about.

She gave his hand one more kiss before letting her own slink it's way down her body to her pussy. It only took one touch of her finger on her clit and Natasha started to cum and cum hard. That orgasm had been building inside of her since he had started to cum himself. She took another deep breath, closing her eyes and enjoying her climax.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy watched as Natasha moved her hand down towards her pussy. He watched as she started to cum hard on the sheets. He continued to watch as some of it got on her finger, but most of it was getting on the bed. He figured he found a new place for her to sleep tonight.

"I guess someone is still a very horny little slut, aren't they?" he asked as he pulled on her hair, kissing her deeply. He helped her get up and get repositioned on the bed. "So, am I going to be spending the night tonight?" he asked as he looked at her glazed over eyes. He could tell that she was still on a sexual high from her last orgasm. "Or do I need to go back and do some work before showing back up in the morning?" Jeremy figured if he gave her the option it would make him feel less guilty if he had to leave.

He sat down on the bed next to her as he waited for her answer. Jeremy even had to admit to himself that he would be impressed if she was still able to have a few more orgasms.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

"Um...ah... no! I think you've done enough work for tonight" Natasha said barely competent with what was going on around her. She sat up and felt the moist skin between her thighs with her fingers. Then she felt the mess she had made on the bed.

"My bed is open if you want to stay." She looked up at him and smiled. "I think I should change the sheets first though." Natasha giggled somewhat before standing and stretching out her body. For someone who hadn't really done anything today her body felt sore and tight.

Then she headed into her bathroom to get cleaned up some before bed. She could hear him moving about in bedroom as she brushed her teeth and rinsed her body clean. She didn't know whether or not he decided to stay the night but when she reemerged in her bedroom soaking wet and clad in a towel he was still there.

"That phone call you heard earlier. They want me to meet them somewhere tomorrow." Natasha said not really knowing why she felt compelled to let him know at all. "You wouldn't believe what kind of phone calls I get because of all the drama" she said going to a small side closet in her bedroom and grabbing more sheets. Part of her did feel a little better after coming clean about the phone call. She sighed ready for sleeping as she waited for his answer about the call.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy sat on the bed as he heard Natasha finish up in the bathroom. He tried to make himself as comfortable as possible. He listened to her explain about the phone call. "Do you know who it was that called?" he asked. He figured if she knew she would've mentioned, but he wanted to be sure that she didn't know.

He thought about it for a moment while he was waiting for her answer. "Obviously you can't go," he said pointing to her ankle. "It seems like someone wants to get you caught up in a scandal if they want to meet you somewhere when everyone knows you can't leave here. So what are you wanting to do?" he inquired.

He helped her change the sheets before they both laid down on the bed. He waited for her response to see what she was thinking. How this situation would play out would be an interesting one, no less, he thought to himself.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

She had to give a small chuckle when he pointed out the obvious. "I know I can't and most of the world knows for that matter."

When they'd finally made themselves comfortable in bed she began to tell him about the rest of the call. " Well I don't know who it was. They used a voice changer thingy for their voice." Natasha sat up some so that she could put a polished looking braid in her hair before bed.

"They seemed sure that they could get this bracelet off me. Supposedly a package was to arrive tomorrow with the tools to take it off." She finished creating the tail like and lengthy golden brown braid in her hair.

"I don't know but part of me wants to find out what this is all about? Don't you? Lord know's I'd love few hours without this fetching piece of jewelry." Natasha smiled and joked about it but she was really telling the truth. She had time to think this thing over while she was in the shower. The chance to be outside and not just out on her high rise patio was one she really wanted.

It wasn't hard to see that her lawyer wouldn't agree with it. The fact almost made her regret telling Jeremy but it had to be down if she wanted to keep him on her side. The mysterious caller however was more or less playing a role for the widow. All of her mysterious questions would be answered soon enough and the case blown wide open. All they had to do was wait.

 

[FireyIce]

"Hmmm, I can see why that would be so tempting," Jeremy said as he watched Natasha braid her hair. He looked down and saw the device on her ankle. There was no doubt that if the roles were reversed, he would probably want to do everything to get the device off himself. "We'll discuss it tomorrow, but I don't think it'd be a wise idea," he told her as he felt her head rest against his chest.

The rest of the night was quiet and uneventfult. After just a while of talking about mundane things they finally went to bed. Jeremy was always use to getting up early and when he did he made sure not to disturb Natasha at all. By the time he got his stuff, got dressed and was back at his hotel, it wasn't even 7 in the morning. He took some time getting a good shower in along with changing into clean clothes.

He prepared his normal routine of checking his phone, emails, getting breakfast and then seeing if anything needed to be done before heading back to see Natasha. He was hoping Natasha wasn't thinking he was on some kind of routine, because today that routine would be broken. One of the things he decided to check was a website with escorts. He browsed until he found one that looked close enough to Natasha.

It was almost 9:30 when he reappeared at Natasha's, knocking on the door before entering with the key he had. "Good morning, Ms. Fields," he said in a very professional tone. "I hope you're up and ready to talk more about your case." He took a seat by the table and waited for her to emerge from her bedroom, naked, no doubt with a little bit of a surprise on her face. "Ms. Fields, I'd like you to meet my new assistant, Claire," he said. "Why don't you get dressed and we can get started, hm?" he suggested.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

When she had woken up it was a little after six and she felt the bed looking for Jeremy to still be there. Natasha then smiled noting that he does have to work no matter how appealing it may have been to have a little morning sugar in her bowl. She got up; did her usual morning workout and followed it with an hot shower. Somehow though she'd managed to fall back asleep in her bed. The plan had been to relax in bed after her shower catching up on the latest gossip being spread by the news shows.

What had happened was her waking up to Smith in her apartment with a woman strikingly similar to herself. Luckily she had the experience of sleeping with married men under her belt when she had. When Jeremy had first called for her using "Miss Fields" instead of her first name she caught the hint. Instead of coming in there fully naked and ready to have a little mischievous fun with her lawyer she chose a more professional tone.

"Smith. How nice to see you so early in the morning" Natasha spoke slightly groggy before heading into the kitchen to grab some juice. "I'm sorry for my choice in attire but then again I don't really care either." She said commenting on her nakedness. She sipped her juice as he explained that this was a new assistant and then went to get dressed.

When she got back she expected to be fully briefed on Jeremy's new assistant. Meanwhile there was a package with Natasha's name headed to her apartment.

There was a panicking Mrs. Harrington staring at an empty home theater. The same home theater she had been keeping her husband Max in mind you. "Where the hell are you?" she yelled at the top of lungs after scouring their entire mansion the night before. She couldn't believe how he could have gotten out but then noticed the lock on the door had been tampered with.

"Someone broke him out?" she asked herself as she headed back up to the main floor. Fear was slowly taking her over. Fear of what he might do. Max had now been free for the last 24 hours by her knowledge and yet no cops are beating her door down nor is she dead. Either of those max could have gotten away with in that time.

No, Max had spent that time getting as far away from Carrie as he possibly could. He had spent the more recent amount of it contacting Natasha and looking up all of her exploits in his absence. Obviously there was a lot more to the story than that one sided view of news that Carrie gave him. He knew that the young woman he had been sleeping with wasn't working with his wife. He also knew that his wife had given him an impromptu escape from his insider trading and embezzlement charges. Charges that will come up if he decided to be "alive".

Right now he had a secret nest egg stashed as long as a more than willing flunky in detective Cain. After seeing how far Carrie was willing to take this, even if that meant throwing him under the bus to save herself he started working with Max. Cain figured might as well get the evil bitch before she had a chance to get him so he broke Max out a day ago. He also agreed to help him see Natasha one last time. For an expensive price Cain would give her the tools she needed to slip her bracelet and meet Max.

Afterward Carrie would be fingered for his death. Cain certainly had enough evidence to make sure she went down for the crime. He wasn't stupid enough not to keep evidence around that would incriminate her.

 

[FireyIce]

Jeremy looked over at Nicole and told her that she can be a bit challenging, but not too overly burdensome. He had her sit down at the table with him and he got out his laptop and notes like usual. There was no doubt that Natasha wasn't too fond of him announcing that he found an assistant. No doubt he figured she would be wondering how this would affect their "relationship".

After a few moments he heard the door to the bedroom open and he looked up as he saw Natasha come walking out with some clothes on. While it wasn't the most professional attire, he couldn't complain. "Ms. Fields," he said, "good morning. Today we're going to do something a little bit different. No doubt you probably are wondering why I hired Claire here to help out." He saw a stare in Natasha's eyes that was highly unsettling. It was fully understandable since she was already under a lot of scrutiny and probably didn't want to be watched more.

Jeremy pulled out a paper from his bag as he told Natasha to sit down. He slid the paper over to her, "this is a non-disclousre agreement that Claire has signed to protect your privacy," he started to say. "She won't talk to anyone about anything that we discuss and she is only here to help, not to offer with any advice or input. The NDA is a legal binding document so if she breaks it than she can go right to jail," he told her firmly. "Hopefully that helps with any concerns you might have."

Jeremy cleared his throat as he began to speak again. "Claire is a unique individual in the aspect that she isn't in this line of work. She works as an escort and has experience with doing some cosplay. She has also had a gig where she was painted in clothes while being fully nude. She is being fully compensated by myself," he made sure to point out, "and knows only what she needs to know about today." He reached over and took off the black-haired wig and glasses off of Claire, letting Natasha get a good look at her doppleganger. "Obviously she looks almost exactly like you," he pointed out. "That's where this gets interesting. She is going to be you for the day. In case that package does come, you'll be wearing the wig and glasses and something more presentable," he said as he looked over her current choice of clothes.

"I told the doorman that mail notification won't occur until 2 so you two can get use to seeing and acting like each other. I'm going to look over notes and get caught up, while you look the part and vice versa," he mentioned. "I figured if someone does want to meet you, then you should meet them. However, I also want it to look like you're still here so no one will be surprised. You'll need to make sure you switch ID's, phones, etc." Jeremy told her. "Any questions?" he asked as he looked at both of them. There was no doubt at how close they looked to each other and there was no doubt if this trial ended in a positive way, he wouldn't mind having a fantasy involving these two play out for himself.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

Natasha took the black haired wig in her hands examining it. "You're sure this will work?"

She walked around Claire, giving her the once over. The woman did look very similar to herself. This made Natasha frown a bit. "I guess she'll do." Natasha spoke trying on the wig.

"But what's wrong with my look?" She asked with a large grin after seeing herself in a side mirror on the wall. The wig was decent enough looking on her. Not really the hair color Natasha was used to seeing since high school but it worked.

"I happen to get a lot of compliments on it Mr. Smith. But I guess you want some kind of librarian look huh?" Natasha said commenting on the very professional length of Claire's skirt and how her blouse barely showed any cleavage. After a few more moments of joking around she decided to let Jeremy really focus on his notes. Natasha took her new understudy into her bedroom so that they could make the full switch.

The thought of having a little fun with her double had crossed her mind but she pushed it away. "So, let's cover the ground rules. One, don't touch anything in my home," Natasha started not really knowing why that was number one. Saying it made her feel better maybe?

"Two. Two is I don't know what I'm doing here." She sat down her bed beside Claire. " I don't know what i'm doing here. I don't know how to help you be me." Natasha said disappointed. Truth was, being her was easy. Natasha just didn't want to sum her life up in a total of three sentences. For next few hours the two women got really close. Claire and her did have one thing in common. The love of sex.

After they covered ground with swapping sex stories the first hour. The second was devoted to teaching Claire a few of her trademark lines and responses. Then thirdly Natasha taught her who to talk to and who not. They're only a few people still speaking to her that would be able to tell that Claire wasn't her. She made sure Claire knew them all if one came to visit. Natasha figured Jeremy would explain any details she might have missed in her 'tutorial'.

"Miss Fields!" The doorbell rung and young man's voice called. Funny enough both women answered with a yes before the real Natasha took over. "There's a package you need to sign for." the male voice later added.

"I'll be right there." Natasha shouted back before coming out of her bedroom. She was fully dressed in Claire's pencil skirt and blouse when she came out of her room. The short dark haired wig on her head, along with Claire's phony reading glasses too. Then her double stepped out in her bright pink dress and heels and walked to answer the door. The whole time Smith had barely even looked her way as Claire went to the door and signed for the package.

When she was done Natasha clapped her hands and giggled. "Convincing enough I guess." She knew this would break his concentration on his work and when he looked up Natasha sat down beside him dressed as his assistant. She was hoping that Jeremy was caught a little off guard by their switch as she waited for his reply.

Natasha then took the box and started to open it slowly and carefully. "I just wanna make sure we're not gonna blow up. Ya know?" she joked once the first flap of the box fell open. When they didn't blow up she began to tear more into the box until she pulled out the tools to slip her arrest and the location of where to meet the mystery person.

"Wait! I know this place! It can't be." Natasha suddenly dropped the photo postcard with the meeting spot . Then she began to pace back and forth. Tears started to well up in her eyes as she looked down at the image. It was a photo of their secret place, a place she knew no one other than Max would know. This place was Banning Beach. A little seaside community where her grandparents owned a cabin. The cabin had since been inherited by her father and never used really until she met Max.

She could see Jeremy's curiosity rising so Natasha asked. "My I please have a word with you?". She turned her whole attention to him then spoke firmly "In private, now please?"

 

[FireyIce]

"The more business like you look the less attention you'll get," he told Natasha when she asked about her look. "You're blonde and people will recognize you if you're blonde. Someone walking around looking professional means they won't be looking for you, Miss Fields," he said as he watched her try on the wig before tending to his work.

Jeremy spent the next several hours listening to some music while Natasha and Claire got to know each other. Part of him figured it was a huge risk, however, if they played their cards right, it would be one hell of a payoff. When the announcement was made at the door, Jeremy paid little attention to it. He did turn off his music when he heard both of them start to answer the door.

It took a moment when Natasha sat next to him for him to realize who it was. "Wow. You do look different. He then looked over at Claire. It wasn't as much of a surprise to him that she looked as close to her as possible. He had seen how some people dress into such huge detail for doing cosplay. "I'll admit," he started to say, "I'm very impressed."

Jeremy's focus broke when he heard Natasha's voice as she looked at the picture. He noticed that she was trying to hold back tears. When she asked to speak to him in private, he agreed. "Claire, can you go into the bedroom for a little bit, please?" he asked. He watched as she walked away and then looked at Natasha. "What is it?" he asked with a lot of concern in his voice.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

"Well I this might sound crazy but I think I know who this is. " Natasha said taking a moment to look back behind her and make sure that Claire had gone into the bedroom. She thought about telling him that it must have been Max doing this but then what if he wasn't the one. Natasha found it hard to believe that he could be alive and just let her go through this trail for his murder. She had thought she meant a little more to him than that.

"Will you be with me when I go?" She slumped down into a chair visibly on edge as she did. "I mean it would be nice to have you there just in case something isn't right." Natasha continued. That wasn't really what she wanted to talk about in private but then again she didn't want to make herself more nervous by hearing her theory out loud.

"It will take us about two hours to get there. I know this place well. It's my families cottage."Natasha took a deep breath as she started to calm down some. "Too bad we're not going for just a recreational visit."

Natasha waited for his thoughts on this and then called for Claire to rejoin them. They would have to be leaving soon if they were going to pull the 'switch" off.

 

[FireyIce]

"I'd love to hear your theory as to who this mystery person might be," he said as she mentioned that she might have an idea. The amount of bizzare that might acutally occur would probably be minimal since this was happening right now. Just a picture and a few tools to get a tracking device off.

"If you want me to I can go with you," he told her. "I would need to make a few quick calls first, though," he mentioned. He would want to let his wife know and his boss. He knew the risks and would only tell them he was going to follow up on a few leads.

When she mentioned how she knew this place he immediately began to ask, "so who else know's about this cottage? I mean, you have a lot of enemies right now so I don't want it to be a trap." He was wondering if he should think about calling the police ahead of time since Natasha wouldn't be recognized that well with her new disguise.

Jeremy listened to Natasha call for Claire. He was a little surprised when she came out looking as modest as she did. "Claire, I think you should get a bit more relaxed since you'll be staying here for quite a while for the day." He thought about the last few days and how Natasha was usually dressed. "Feel free to dress in something either very slutty or just go nude. That's what she usually does," he said as he pointed at Natasha. He waited for a minute with her before she came back out, a lot more dressed down.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

"Really?" Natasha asked as they waited for Claire to come back out. "It's not my fault I'm not a big fan of clothing." Natasha smiled when she saw Claire come back out in a short outfit. The woman was pretty sexy, even Natasha had a moment of indecent thoughts about her.

"Just so you know Claire...don't believe everything he tells you." Natasha joked. " I do where clothes when out in public." she walked over, circling her body double before giving the woman a nice smack on the ass.

"But here clothing is optional." Natasha said with a naughty grin. "My house, my rules right? Hopefully we don't take too long Claire. I would love to have you for dinner."

Natasha knew she might have been overtly flirtatious but hey. Flirty behavior was her go to defense mechanism. Inside her stomach was in knots thinking about who she was preparing to meet. She wanted it to be Max more than anything but there was the slim chance it could be an enemy as Jeremy so easily made clear.

The fact that she hadn't told anyone about the cottage except Max was the only sane fact about any of it. So far her switch with Clair had fooled the doorman and a bevy of reporters that hovered around her building since the knife had been brought into evidence. That made her feel even better as she and Jeremy headed on their way to the cottage. When they turned down the lonely road leading to the cottage a car started to follow at a distance.

Cain knew that there would be only one car traveling that road since it led to only one of two places. One was the cabin and the other a newly abandoned fishing shop. He had know idea of what to expect when he saw Jeremy barreling down the rode with an unidentified woman. Immediately he called the cabin and notified Max. He continued to follow them from a distance until it was obvious which one of the two locations the car was headed to.

Max was disappointed when he heard the news about it being just the lawyer and some chick. He had hoped to see the object of his affection not them. If he had anywhere else to go at the time Jeremy's car stopped out front he wouldn't have hid in the brush watching them.

"So this is it!" Natasha spoke as she stepped out of the car, taking a good look around. "Doesn't seem like anyone's here?" she asked puzzled at the lack signs showing that someone was there.

Max listened to her voice one more time before he'd concluded that it was in fact Natasha and not Jeremy's assistant who was speaking. He wanted to call to her but then again he didn't want anyone else to know he was alive. Max sat in wait, watching the pair as he thought up a way of getting to Natasha.

 

[FireyIce]

"Why don't you get back in the car and lock it, just in case anything happens?" Jeremy said with some concern. While he didn't like the idea in the first place, he ddin't feel that he had to put her into any more harms way than what was necessary. He looked over at Natasha as she listened to him and got back in the car, locking it, as he made his way to the door.

He knocked on it and waited a few moments before trying again. After spending a few moments waiting, he turned around and shrugged as he started to head back to the car. It was then that he saw the other car pull up with it stopping near his. He watched as the person got out. It didn't take him very long to recognize that it was his favorite police officer. "Detective Cain," he said a little wryly. "I think you're a bit out of your jurisdiction. And, as you can see, I don't have Ms. Fields with me. I figured it might be too shady to be trustworthy." He took a look around, noticing no one else in the area. "I also have my lovely assistant here, so if you try anything there's a witness," he told him. "So, what can I help you with?" he asked while trying to keep his calm.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

Cain just laughed at his answers. "Really now Smith? Why would I expect Miss Fields here? She is still on house arrest...Is that correct?" Cain took a little peek into Jeremy's driver side window before leaning up against the lawyer's well kept car.

Cain acted as if he hadn't been in on any of the plan to get her up here. Heck he wouldn't have even been there if Max hadn't needed an exit.

"I do have to say Jerry...May I call you Jerry? " Cain asked sarcastically taking another peek through the driver side window and at a disguised Miss Fields. "I think I may have chosen the wrong job. You lucky dog." Cain smiled and jokingly gave Jeremy a punch on his arm.

"I know something's going here. With you two..." Cain said as he started to head back to his car. "Please give Natasha my regards. Tell her I'll be seeing her soon."

That may have been a bad choice of words on Cain's behave but he had his own motives for sticking so close to the case. Max waited for Jeremy to leave and then again for his new best employee to come get him. The car ride back into the city and to a flee bag motel by Max's standards was silent. The motel six where Cain had gotten his newly freed boss a room for the night was okay, not to close to any place he could be recognized.

Natasha on the either hand was more than a little confused by the whole situation. She didn't hesitate to let Jeremy now how in disbelief she was. She listened to his thoughts on the case and then decided she would tell him a very important part of her past. This skeleton in the closet was now haunting her but for now she decided to ease both her and Jeremy's tensions with a little fun.

They were still an hour away from the city and the sun was now setting. Natasha thought it might be fun to have play a little game with her alias. Instead of being her usual forward self she took a more innocent approach, a librarian's touch if you will. Natasha seductively crossed her legs causing the tight pencil skirt to rise a little higher. Just high enough to show some thigh. Then she rested her head on his shoulder as he drove.

"I'm glad I winded up with you as my lawyer. Sorry I wasted your time with the drive out here." Natasha said sincerely and then strumming her finger's along the inside of his thigh. Then Natasha went back to seating respectfully in her seat. She was going to have fun with being the sweet heart. For the past few days she had been coming on to Jeremy strong, she figured he might have fun doing the chasing.

 

[FireyIce]

"I'm sorry the drive out there was a bust," he said as they headed back. "How did detective dip-shit know about the place though?" he asked. The question had been gnawing at him for about the last hour or so. Thought the drive was fairly quiet, the radio played as the sun began to set in the distance. He looked over at Natasha and gave her a warm smile, hoping that it would cheer her up some.

He noticed a sign while driving for a nice sitdown restaurant. While they were dressed fairly formal in attire, Jeremy thought that Natasha could use a bit more time for her freedom. He looked at the clock and noticed that it was just after 5pm. "I bet you're hungry," he said as he broke the silence. "And since you're going to be back to being restricted to your apartment, why not enjoy a nice meal?" he asked as he started to pull off the highway and started to follow the signs to a nice restaurant in the outskirts of a small city.

He didn't wait for her to answer as he had another reason for wanting to stop. When they got out he opened the door for her and escorted her in. They got a table for two and he ordered some water as they talked casually before ordering. Jeremy ordered a steak and waited for Natasha to order. Once they were done, he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

When he got inside the bathroom he made a phone call to the same mysterious person that leaked the survalience footage onto the Internet. This time he needed the phone number and location of where Detective Cain was. Once he found out it would be sent to him via text he exited the restroom and headed back to the table. The next half hour would be extremely long while he waited for the text.

"Sorry about that," he said as he sat back down. "I figured a bit more freedom would be a nice treat for you," he said. "Do you feel naked without your jewelry on anymore?" he asked, indicating that she had her anklet off.

 

[Beautiful_Sub]

Natasha sat there thinking over all of her life choices while Jeremy was away. She thought about the girl she was before she became "Natasha Fields" world famous femme fatal who stole and murdered rich husbands. Sighing she took a sip of her drink replaying that awful night in her head. The night that made her. It was the summer break before her first year of college. Her and Micheal, her boyfriend and only love were spending the day alone, hanging out at the cottage. She had so many plans for her future, for their future.

That night she was going to give Micheal her most important gift, her virginity. Well like most high school jocks Michael was very popular and once his friends found out about the cabin the party was on. There was a raging party in full swing before the sun had gone down. Natasha dealt with this even though she had plans of her own and wanted the night for her and Michael.

A few hours and beers later she had her heart broken. She walked on him and one of her best friends. To make matters worse it seemed like their whole group of friends knew what had been going on the entire time. They made fun of her and rubbed it in her face. They made fun of her being a virgin and Michael really didn't stop them and even joined in it. Her and and Michael had been an item since sophomore year. Never once had he pressured her about sex. Natasha assumed he loved her just as much as she loved him. After that night they went their separate ways.

Natasha started college that following fall and started her transformation into Nympho Natasha and the heartbreaker she was today. Love was for idiots and even though she felt that way she avoided being involved with available men. Available men had the chance to cause problems of the heart. Natasha had gotten use to married men she could easily get rid of and have no fear of falling in love with.

Jeremy broke her from her trip down memory lane when he returned to their table. Natasha laughed lightly at his comment about her anklet and then said "Well it made me one of a kind. You don't see just anyone sporting that fancy kind of jewelry."

"Thank you for..." Natasha paused not knowing what to call this. "Thank you for the date I guess?" she smiled.

"I think I'm ready to head out now. I've had enough of being the good girl for today." She said taking the last swallow of her glass. There was no doubt seeing Michael again over the last few weeks was wrecking her. "Besides I think desert is waiting for us in the car." She said with a seductive and suggestive tone. One trip down memory lane and she was right back to being herself. The sexually charged woman Jeremy had met when he got assigned to her case.