The swedish maid

katalynn

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Liath was still fairly young in her mid 20's working her way through college. Finding the perfect job to take, it paid decently seeing how she only worked for Victor Taft two days out of the week and half days on saturday. It worked in more ways than one, she didn't have to speak all the time. Her english was far from perfect, though it is one of the classes she has been taking, it was still hard for her to use some words. Misunderstanding Victor when she first started, but now that she has been with him for two months things were much easier.

Victors estate was enormous, a mansion with four floors. The main floor is where the guest would be greeted and escorted into a waiting a room until Victor would come down, depending on who the guest was they would never make it past the waiting room. Such as today, what she assumed was his personal banker came over and with apparent news that Victor did not like.

The rest of floor had a dining hall where he threw his parties, a huge kitchen like nothing she has ever seen before. Fire pit in the center that allowed the cooks to make roated pig, three different stoves along a brick wall. Pans hung from the ceiling, black marble floor. It had everything. Leading out to the gardens and many paths that she hasn't been down yet, not knowing how far they go.

The second and third floor were nothing but various rooms. Mostly guest rooms for he knew all kinds of people and many would stay after parties or out of state visits for one reason or another. The fourth floor was his floor, his personal chamber. A room that he called his gaming room but she hasn't been in there it's always locked and he never gave her the key to it. A few other random rooms such as his study, a library, a glass room that over looked the moutains and the night sky, this was her favorite room.

Recently she found out about her grandmothers death, leaving Liath with the deeds to her castle. Most of the paper has been finished, in fact more than enough of it was finished. yet she needed some excuse to go to this castle, only been there a few times as a child, she wanted to see what shape it was in now. Perhaps make it into her vacation home for when she went back home to visit.

Victor scared her on some level, mostly the fact that she couldn't speak english very well and he was such a powerful man. But today she wanted to remind him that she was leaving in a few days, she hasn't seen another maid to take her place, less he found someone while she was in class. Other than she just wanted to make sure he hadn't forgotten.

Finding him out on the balcony looking over his garden, he seemed to have something on his mind so she would try and make this quick as possible, not wanting to make a fool of herself or take up to much of his time. After all she was only a maid to him, granted he took care of her every need so far, still, she was nothing to him. So she thought.

"Sir...... Is it a good time to.. speak with you a moment?"

Liath tried to sound cofident, though failed at the attempt as she tried to find the polite way of getting his attention. Her heart was racing in her chest. Victor stood taller than her 5'5 frame, her small frame made her look fragile to most people. Yet, with how she was raised and the chores she did for him she was nicly toned. Wearing a white shirt that barely showed an outline of her purple lace bra that gave her firm breast a nice veiw to look upon. Black skirt that was just below the knees, being as shy as she was even this skirt was to short for her. Underneath the skirt though she was bare, wearing only knee high stockings. Underwear were always to confining for her, and she loved the feel of her shaved crotch being bare. Course, never in her life would she tell anyone of such things.

Her green eyes casted down at the floor, to shy to look up at him, knowing everytime she did, she would lose her focus. Feeling the flush already burning in her cheeks as she waited for his answer. Light blonde hair ran down to the center of her back with red and purple ribbons braided into it.

Just two more days, two more days and I'll be free for two weeks. I can do this, I can get past these few moments just to remind him..... Two more days..

Her thoughts were running wild, biting her lip, he did look good even she couldn't deny that. But again, she was just some maid to him.
 
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Victor Taft:

Victor was the President and Chairman of the Board of a multi-national divested investment corporation that he'd started in the early days of the Internet. Now Victor was in the top one hundred wealthiest men in the world according to Forbes magazine and was considering retiring to just a consultant role within his company, although of course he'd retain his majority stock position and so have control as needed.

He'd just concluded a meeting with one of the investment bankers he delt with and was standing on the balcony looking over the rear gardens and at the mountains deciding if he really wished to push to get the added funds needed for a take over of a smaller competitor when Liath came out and asked if it was a good time to speak with him.

Victor turned and looked down at her from his six foot plus height and smiled to himself at her head down demeanor as he looked her over.

Victor was 49 and very fit. He was also very active in sexual matters and ways. In fact he was the titular head of a small, select and exclusive group of wealthy hedonists who live in and around him in Oregon.

He looked at her slight, but he knew strong, body and how it made what he'd guess was a full C or D cup bust look even larger than they were.

He knew that her rounded ass pushed out the snug, but not tight, skirt he provided for her to wear, he'd watched it move under the skirt often enough and that her hips had a lovely womanly swell that accented her slender waist nicely.

As she stood silently awaiting his reply her long light blonde hair hung down hiding the sides of her face and Victor wished to run his fingers through it, to use it to tickle and tease her breasts and nipples as well as for other things.

He knew why she wished to speak with him and, right as he looked at her, Victor made the decision that had been running through his mind for a month or more.

"Yes Liath. It's a good time to speak with me.
"What do you have on your mind my dear?"
 
Liath

The reply took some time she almost got to distracted withe her own her thoughts, startled by the sudden sound of his voice for a split second. Willed herself to speak and make this moment go away, she knew he was staring at her, feeling his eyes burn into her. Every once while she could feel him looking at her as she worked. Unable to deny that she wanted him, which in itself was strange because shes never really wanted a man before, least not finding one that would be worthy to take her in such away. Course she had her desires, but her shyness made her turn away from men. Men wanted her, how could they not want her? They were all fools, just wanting for that one reason, Liath wasn't like that.
Like right now she wanted to bolt back downstairs and back to her chores, couldn't, after all she is the one that approached him.

"I just wanted to ... re..remind you that I am to leave... the morning after tomorrow.."

Liath spoke softly and carefully, making sure she had the right words, shifting in the spot where she stood showing how nervous she was to be there with him.

"And I haven't seen anyone to take my place during my leave.... Just wanted to make sure that... you have someone to.... back me up with the chores...."

Her mouth was becoming dry, more and more she felt the flush in her cheeks deepen with a split second thought of ........... Shook her head for a moment, trying to clear that thought. Victor was her boss, to wealthy and powerful to even think about her in the same way. He could have any girl he desired, any just as wealthy female to take care of his needs like that. Any other female far more experience than she was. Again Liath shifted lightly, seemingly to be distracted with other thoughts, or just that nervous and shy to be standing here in front him like this.

"I didn't want to leave without ...... kn.. knowing that there is someone else....."
 
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Victor Taft:

"Thank you for being so considerate my dear.
"I've just chosen someone to care for me during your trip. Someone who I'm sure will do just fine.
"As for your pending trip Liath, I wish you to come here tomorrow and bring your things here that you're taking on your trip. You'll spend tomorrow night here in the mansion as my guest and I'll drive you to the airport.
"You've done such a good job for me and you've been so good an employee it's the least I can do for you.
"No arguments now Liath. You'll allow me to do this for you, won't you?" he says looking down at her with a smile.
 
Liath

Stunned by his words, his request wasn't sure as what to say to such a generous offer.

"S-stay the night? H-here? But.... but sir, you've already done so much for me.... I couldn't possibly trouble you with such a task.."

Liath was having troubles finding the right words with the shock still in her mind. He was already paying her more than what her job is worth to her that was more than enough. Also he didn't get rid of her when she first started, she had made so many mistakes that first week she thought for sure he'd replace her.

"I-I'll.... If it will make you happy Sir... I'll accept your offer.... I - I Just know that your very busy and to trouble yourself with me...."

She tried to look up but stood there half frozen, thoughts of staying here in one of the rooms was something she had always thought of, never thought it would ever happen.
 
Victor Taft:

"Have you already packed Liath?
"If so I'll drive you to your place so that you can pickup your things, no better yet, I'll call a taxi for you, if your chores are finished, and have it take you there and bring you back again so I can start the Bar-B-Que and when you return again we'll eat here on the deck and then go for a swim so be sure that you bring your bathing suit with you Liath."
 
With that she looked up, the flush in her cheeks burning deeply at thought of swimming with him. Eating with him.. She didn't feel herself worthy of such things.

"Umm.. ah.. y-y-yes I am already to leave. I didn't have much to pack.. Just need a few minor things... As for my chores, aye, they to are done for today..... but I - I couldn't possibly.. I'm not.."

Bit her lip again as she looked down, knowing how embarrassed she must look to him right now. Wondering why he was taking such notice in her what seemed all the sudden.
 
Victor Taft:

"Litah, I won't take no for an answer," he says as he takes her arm and leads her, walking beside her, into the house again.

"We'll get your purse and you'll call a taxi," he says once inside. "I'll meet you at the front door and give you sufficient money to pay the driver for a round trip and when you've gone I'll go and light the grill and select the steak we'll cook and eat.
"If I'm not in the house where you can see me, when you arrive go and change into your bathing suit. Then see if I'm on the deck or at the pool. If so join me and if I'm not then come and find me to let me know you've returned again.
"Any questions Litah? Did you understand all of that alright or did I speak to fast again?"
 
Victor Taft:

"Litah, I won't take no for an answer," he says as he takes her arm and leads her, walking beside her, into the house again.

"We'll get your purse and you'll call a taxi," he says once inside. "I'll meet you at the front door and give you sufficient money to pay the driver for a round trip and when you've gone I'll go and light the grill and select the steak we'll cook and eat.
"If I'm not in the house where you can see me, when you arrive go and change into your bathing suit. Then see if I'm on the deck or at the pool. If so join me and if I'm not then come and find me to let me know you've returned again.
"Any questions Litah? Did you understand all of that alright or did I speak to quickly once again?"
 
At first he did speak to fast, at the same time she was getting used to it, able to understand things. Specially the way the teachers spoke at school as well, it was her own speech that she had a hard time with.

"N... No. I understand everything. I just don't know.... what to say to all this.."

Grabbing her small back pack, not really into the purse thing, made her feel like an old lady sometimes. For a moment she wondered why he just didn't send her in the limo, though she didn't question it either. Walking towards the phone, already knowing the number to the taxi service. It wouldn't cost much for a round trip, she only lived a few miles from here.

Liath also told them to cancel the trip to the airport, arrangments that she made the other day. watching how Victor smiled at her, a tinge of excitment ran up her spine as well as fear. She knew she didn't have anything to offer him, wondering why he was being so generous. Course he was nice to begin with, just......... Something was different right now.

"I'll return as soon as possible... And.. Thank you.."

She said softly just before he walked off to get the steaks ready, gathering the rest of her things and waited for the taxi to show.
 
Victor Taft:

He walked into his study after she'd contacted the taxi company, cancelled her previous arrangement for a ride to the airport then requested a taxi pick her up for a round trip back to the mansion again.

At his ornately carved and large teak desk he opened a drawer and then the household petty cash box and took out a twenty and a ten dollar bill.

Returning to where Litah waited for the taxi he handed her both bills and said, "When you've returned again give the driver a nice tip if he's polite and gives you good service. The remainder you can put in the petty cash box Litah."
 
Victor came down just as the taxi drove up handing her the money. The cab drivers were never nice to her, least she never liked any of them.

"Aye Sir, I will."

Gave him a quick glance just before she ran out the door, to embarassed by what she was agreeing with to linger any longer. To think she's going to be staying the night here, eating dinner with him.... And.. and swimming?!?

It was bad enough she had to wear this, to her, short skirt around him. How could she wear a swim suit that revealed so much more around him?

They drove off to her dorm at the college. The whole while the taxi driver kept his eyes on her more than he did the road. Practically drooling over the sight as he ran over the bumps in the road, as usual she just ignored him.

Finally they pulled up at the school, she told him to wait there for now he shut off the car, making the meter stop as he waited. Normally they would drive off with or without her money, but this one waited. At first she took her time, scared of what tonight might bring. Wondering if she should go back, but if she didn't go back....

Faught with herself for several moments as she packed the last few needed items for the trip. Serching every drawer for her swim suits. All she had was bikinis, she was hopeing to find her whole peice but had no luck. Instead grabbed the black and purple top and bottom, a large fishnet shirt to make her feel more at ease.

Already spent to much time here, grabbing her bags and going back down to the taxi, he helped her get the things into the trunk. Shortly they were on their way back to the mansion, once again he watched her like she was some show during the whole trip.

Liath was more than happy that the trip was over, paying the man only 15$ the price of the trip and a small tip. Once inside she brought her things into one of the bedrooms, changed into her bikini pulling the fishnet looking shirt over. The shirt really didn't cover much of anything, it was just something to help her feel better as she ran thoughout the house. Then ran upstairs to put the rest of the money back where he had told her.

So far she hadn't seen Victor anywhere, remembering what he had said before she left. Liath still debated if she wanted to continue with this night, even though the taxi had already left, her things were already here. Already dressed to go swimming, her thoughts were still jumbled. It didn't help when she finally found him. Victor was so good looking as the water rippled from every muscle of his bare body, wearing only speedos that barely covered him as it is. Liath couldn't help but stare at the size of his package just before he dove back into the water.

Bit her lip thinking theres nothing there between them like that. He was just being nice, thats all it is. Liath kept telling herself that she had nothing to offer such a powerful man such as Victor, wanting to turn back now. Instead, found herself walking out towards the pool.
 
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Victor Taft:

Victor dove into the pool and swam several fast laps alternating between a breast stroke, back stroke and a crawl to work all of his muscle groups. He even swam one lap doing the side stroke on one side then switched to the other side for another lap. His kicks alternated between a dolphin kick and the flutter kick. All of his muscle groups and his pulse rate was well elevated, a sign of a good aerobic workout, were well worked as he approached the end of the pool and spied Litah walking down the field stone steps from the deck toward the pool.

Her mid back legnth pale blonde hair shown like spun gold in the afternoon sunlight and bounced as she came down the steps. He gripped the edge of the pool and watch, smiling, at what else bounced as she grew closer.

Her breasts, looking very large on her slender body, were barely contained by the shallow cups of the purple and black bikini she wore and move most alluringly with each step.

Her thighs were musuclar and led to a tiny patch of cloth that matched the bikini top and barely covered her obviously hairless sex.

She was watching where she was walking and didn't see his scrutiny until she was off the bottom step and looked toward the pool as she headed to it.

Victor smiled at her, his white teeth shining against his tanned face and the smile lines showing at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

Apparently unconsciously, Litah returned the smile, eyes twinkling, then her shyness took hold and she lowered her eyes again.

"My dear Litah, shed your beach cover and join me in the pool. The water's just fine and we can talk and get to know each other a bit better before we eat.
"Oh, and before you join me, I've premixed drinks for us to enjoy. They're on the table. All they need it ice added. Why don't you put some cubes in the glasses and bring them over for us to enjoy."

He watches as she glances up, briefly smiles, lowers her head again and heads for the ice chest and table.

Her natural grace is plain for a blind man to see as is her animal sensuality, an attribute few women possess, but all strive to achieve. Now watching her in three quarter profile as she walks away from the pool Victor can see the sway of her bared buttocks since the bikini is almost, but not quite a thong. The tiniest strip of cloth covers the cleft between her two firmly muscular cheeks.
She walks with her back erect and her shoulders back and all of her body's movment is from her narrow waist down. Something previously hinted at under her 'uniform' but now clearly visible and very much appreciated. Appreciated both aesthetically and physically as Victor's manhood twitches and begins to respond to what he's watching and thinking.

Litah removes the net beach top, folds it and lays in on the table top then bends and opens the ice chest on the pool deck beside the table. Some of the tiny strip of fabric vanishes between her cheeks and Victor's prick stirs even more as the muscles of her ass tighten along with those in her legs and her breasts sway away from her chest.

The ice cubes tinkle as she rises and drops some on one glass then bends, picks up more, closes the chest and stands again. A second tinkling and Litah has the glasses in her hands and is turning toward the pool.

As she approaches, head and eyes downcast, Victor enjoys a closer view of her body from the front and smiles at how hard her nipples are, as they push out the thin fabric that barely covers them and their areolae. Bending over has not only moved some of the cloth into the cleft of her ass, but a bit has slipped into the slit of her pussy and now both full lips are clearly outlined by the thin fabric. "Definitely shaved or waxed," he thinks to himself.

Holding the edge of the pool he reaches up and takes the glass from her when she crouches to hand it to him.

"Thank you Litah and allow me to say I've never had a more attractive or alluring waitress. Now come on in. Join me in the pool won't you?"

He lifts his glass and takes a sip of the Old Forrester and ginger ale as he watches her, all of her, but especially her eyes when she looks at him for the eyes tell all, as he's learned over the years.
 
Victor Taft:

Victor dove into the pool and swam several fast laps alternating between a breast stroke, back stroke and a crawl to work all of his muscle groups. He even swam one lap doing the side stroke on one side then switched to the other side for another lap. His kicks alternated between a dolphin kick and the flutter kick. All of his muscle groups and his pulse rate was well elevated, a sign of a good aerobic workout, were well worked as he approached the end of the pool and spied Litah walking down the field stone steps from the deck toward the pool.

Her mid back legnth pale blonde hair shown like spun gold in the afternoon sunlight and bounced as she came down the steps. He gripped the edge of the pool and watch, smiling, at what else bounced as she grew closer.

Her breasts, looking very large on her slender body, were barely contained by the shallow cups of the purple and black bikini she wore and move most alluringly with each step.

Her thighs were musuclar and led to a tiny patch of cloth that matched the bikini top and barely covered her obviously hairless sex.

She was watching where she was walking and didn't see his scrutiny until she was off the bottom step and looked toward the pool as she headed to it. Victor smiled at her, his white teeth shining against his tanned face and the smile lines showing at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

Apparently unconsciously, Litah returned the smile, eyes twinkling, then her shyness took hold and she lowered her eyes again.

"My dear Litah, shed your beach cover and join me in the pool. The water's just fine and we can talk and get to know each other a bit better before we eat.
"Oh, and before you join me, I've premixed drinks for us to enjoy. They're on the table. All they need it ice added. Why don't you put some cubes in the glasses and bring them over for us to enjoy."

He watches as she glances up, briefly smiles, lowers her head again and heads for the ice chest and table.

Her natural grace is plain for a blind man to see as is her animal sensuality, an attribute few women possess, but all strive to achieve. Now watching her in three quarter profile as she walks away from the pool Victor can see the sway of her bared buttocks since the bikini is almost, but not quite a thong. The tiniest strip of cloth covers the cleft between her two firmly muscular cheeks.
She walks with her back erect and her shoulders back and all of her body's movment is from her narrow waist down. Something previously hinted at under her 'uniform' but now clearly visible and very much appreciated. Appreciated both aesthetically and physically as Victor's manhood twitches and begins to respond to what he's watching and thinking.

Litah removes the net beach top, folds it and lays in on the table top then bends and opens the ice chest on the pool deck beside the table. Some of the tiny strip of fabric vanishes between her cheeks and Victor's prick stirs even more as the muscles of her ass tighten along with those in her legs and her breasts sway away from her chest.

The ice cubes tinkle as she rises and drops some on one glass then bends, picks up more, closes the chest and stands again. A second tinkling and Litah has the glasses in her hands and is turning toward the pool.

As she approaches, head and eyes downcast, Victor enjoys a closer view of her body from the front and smiles at how hard her nipples are, as they push out the thin fabric that barely covers them and their areolae. Bending over has not only moved some of the cloth into the cleft of her ass, but a bit has slipped into the slit of her pussy and now both full lips are clearly outlined by the thin fabric. "Definitely shaved or waxed," he thinks to himself.

Holding the edge of the pool he reaches up and takes the glass from her when she crouches to hand it to him.

"Thank you Litah and allow me to say I've never had a more attractive or alluring waitress. Now come on in. Join me in the pool won't you?"

He lifts his glass and takes a sip of the Old Forrester and ginger ale as he watches her, all of her, but especially her eyes when she looks at him for the eyes tell all, as he's learned over the years.
 
Liath wanted to look at him yet for some reason she couldn't. Acting like some highschool chick with a crush on a foot ball jocky, blushing and looking away with each eye contact. She also very confused as well, why would such a powerful man see something in her? Obviously not wanting to question it, just thought wouldn't leave her mind.

Looking towards where the drinks were, hesitantly walking towards them taking off the shirt. Seeing him with what he had made her slightly at ease, not much as she bent down feeling how things slid between her legs. Wanting to so much pull it back out, his gaze was burning deep into her. Making her heart race against her chest, this was wrong. She should have just stayed home, just told him that she had everything taken care of.

Instead, here she was now walking back towards him with the drinks, shiver coursed up her spine as another eye contact was made. It was clear that she was scared about something, tearing her gaze away to look for the way into the pool.

"I- I hardly doubt that Sir. The rich females are far prettier than I could ever be. Even waitresses I'm sure."

Liath knew she was pretty, all the men made that clear, but being the prettiest, even a waitress as he put it, was something she couldn't believe. Stood up with her glass taking a sip just before setting it back down. Taking in deep breaths to try and calm herself as she walked towards the small diving board. At first she was going to use the steps, then thought different as she approached them.

Stepping up to the board, never looking once up at him, but knew his eyes never left her. Jumping off the board into a perfect dive, gliding across the bottom of the pool, not coming up for air till she was at the other side of the pool where he was.

When she came up, she was alittle closer to him than she thought, almost gliding up his body on her way up. Quickly she moved back, apologizing for running into him like that. Turning herself towards the pool deck and reaching for her drink. Flushed at the thought of being so close to him, she felt the heat raising off him in that moment before she pulled back.

"There is not much about me to know. I'm a pretty simple girl. So what is it that you wish to know?"

Speaking softly just before taking another drink, chills ran over her flesh from being so nervous and so close to him in such a fashion.

I shouldn't be here, not like this, not this close. Let alone, oh gawd I'm drinking with him. This .... this isn't right... Damn he is sooo good looking... No.. this is wrong.. I have nothing to offer him... I should have said no... but its hard to refuse such an offer...Damn it...

Closed her eyes while biting her lip,

"I- I shouldn't be here..... I have nothing to offer in return of such .. offers as you present to me..."
 
Victor Taft:

"I- I hardly doubt that Sir. The rich females are far prettier than I could ever be. Even waitresses I'm sure," Litah says quietly.

"Litah, have you ever looked at yourself in mirror? If so there can't be any doubt about how lovely you are and what a spectacular woman's body you have so never doubt how lovely you are to me and, I'm sure, other men you've met or will meet," Victor replies as he watches her heading for the diving board.

When she reaches the end and gives a little bounce on it his manhood comes to full attention stretching out the Speedo to it's limit as he watches her breasts and ass bounce and jiggle before she arches off the board and dives into the water.

He watches her silouette as she approaches under water then surfaces almost touching him. She's so close that she's almost touching the tip of his erection and her hard nipples are almost against his chest.

He's about to reply to her, "There is not much about me to know. I'm a pretty simple girl. So what is it that you wish to know?", when she closes her eyes and bites her lower lip fetchingly.

Litah then murmurs softly, "I- I shouldn't be here..... I have nothing to offer in return of such .. offers as you present to me..."

"Litah," he says just as softly, "your being here is what I wished and here you are.
"Looking at your lovely face and alluring and sensual body is enough to repay my hospitality."

He pauses again then, "Now enjoy your drink and I will too Litah and I hope that you'll enjoy me as much as I intend to enjoy you lovely young woman."
 
Liath listened to his words, talking about her beauty. Shes heard it all before and has grown slightly immune to the complements, but the way he spoke such words. It was something she couldn't ignore, knowing he wasn't the type of person to ignore.

"No, I haven't really looked at myself in the mirror. I tend to find the flaws instead of the good things....."

It was more of a whisper than a reply, though she knew he heard it all to well. Taking another sip of her drink, it has been while since shes drank liquor like this and slowly already feeling the affects as she finishes off the drink.

"I hope that you'll enjoy me as much as I intend to enjoy you lovely young woman."

Liath had to wonder exactly what he meant by this, did he think? Course he didn't know that she hadn't been with a man before, still,
Is that what this is all about?
All this kindness just to get her into his bed? Did he think she was someone that would just sleep with anyone?

"I shall enjoy your company and...... hos...hospit... hospitality. As much as you seem to enjoy my company."

She sat the empty glass down just before she dove to the bottom of the pool and kicked off the side, gliding once more, she had to move, to keep moving right now. Her arms never moved till she came close to the edge, extending one arm out in front of her. Came up out of the water, lingering on the other side of the pool for a moment, fearing of what she had gotten herself into by being here. Did a few more laps at the bottom of pool just before coming back up to where he watched her. This time she watched where she came up, gliding along the wall to hold onto the ledge.

"Why me? I don't know what you expect to gain tonight, nor do I know what type of girl you may think I am. But I assure you I'm not just some peice of meat."

Speaking softly and not accusingly, just more out of her own fear, a way to put herself a ease. Liath didn't know why she said those exact words it was just the way they came out, but what he said moments ago was eating at her, the way he looked her. Felt compelled to say something, perhaps he'll leave it at that. Though, he had that hungry look in his eyes. She couldn't deny that she was tempted by him, at the same time she wasn't sure if she was ready for such an encounter.
 
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Victor Taft:

"I should hope not Litah," he replies quietly.

"Oh damn. Speaking of meat, I've been enjoying talking to you and watching your swimming and forgotten all about our dinner, "he says as he boosts himself out of the pool and starts toward the grill and steak under cover on it's plate.

Speaking over his shoulder as he carries the two empty glasses with him, "I hope you like baked potatoes. I have two baking on the grill that should almost be cooked.
"How do you like your steak Litah? I prefer mine warm and pink in the middle, medium rare."

When she's given him her preference Victor uses a pair of tongs and puts the steak on to begin to cook then turns and mixes drinks for them.

"Coming to join me Litah?"
 
Liath was slightly taken back by the slight comment, was almost expecting his reaction to be something different.

"Uh umm medium please.... and aye, I do like baked potatoes."

She made one more lap in the pool, not understanding her thoughts and feelings right now. Aching in some way that she couldn't place where that feeling came from. Something about him that made her feel a certain way. A way that all she wanted and tried to do was deny that feeling.

Emerged from the pool finally when he asked her if she was going to join him. Wishing she had a towel, feeling slightly vulnerable for some reason. Though, she didn't mention or ask about getting one. Water cascaded down her form, her hair shiny like silk down her back as she walked towards where he was. Delicate fingers touched his hand as he handed her the glass of fresh drink. This only heightened the feelings that were already rushing through her, unwanted shiver ran up her spine as she pulled away to take a slow drink.
 
Victor Taft:

His arm circles her back and draws her closer to the hot grill and his hand releases her shoulder and briefly his hand caresses her lower back as it's with drawn.

"If you stand here you'll dry more quickly Litah," he says as the hand reaches out to use the tongs to roll the foil wrapped potatoes on the grill.

Turning a bit toward her Victor taps her glass with his, "To an enjoyable evening and hopes that your coming trip will be all you could hope for Litah." The toast finished he waits then raises his glass and sips as he smiles at her again.
 
The feeling of his thick hand against her back suprisingly felt good, though it was just another feeling she had to try and ignore. Already to far to run now, least she can do it fight the feeings that were emerging.

"Aye, to tonight and to a safe, hopeful trip."

Whispered softly almost as an after thought more than anything. Taking a drink after the glasses touched, it was more of a drink than she expected, but it was liquor was warm as it ran through her veins. Only made her want more, though, needing to keep that foucus of how to avoid what may or may not happen tonight. That was until she gazed down to avoid his eyes once more, but what her eyes fell on was something she didn't expect to see.

Faught back the shock at the size of his hardness, there was no way she would be ready for such a beast of that size. Though, it hit another feeling that she didn't want to feel.

Wanting to go sit down somewhere, make some distance between them, yet she didn't want to seem to rude towards him either. Turning to face the fire and meat tha was on the grill.

Finished her second drink somewhat quickly, not wanting to, it just happened that way.

"I don't see what everyone else sees in me. I'm not all that special. I mean... I know that I'm pretty, but... Is that all there is to me? Just looks..."

"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to.."

Bit her lip for a moment then turned to go sit at the table and wait for the food to be ready. Feeling the slight buzz from the drinks, she hasn't eaten today so it was natural to feel it hit so soon, and also not drinking in sometime. Though, as soon as she eats it won't be as strong, but also knowing he'll serve her more eventually.
 
Victor Taft:

The steaks done, the corn on the cob finished and the potatoes too, Victor puts them on plates, after letting Litah's steak cook a bit longer than his, and carries them to to table and sets hers in front of her.

His glass is now empty too so he refills them both and toasts again, "To good food and good company to share it with." *click* as the glasses are tapped and he takes a sip before setting his glass down and getting to work on the food.
 
With the food he placed in front her, she smiled up at him trying to not think about the other things.

"To good food."

Taking a slower sip from the drink wanting to save this one a little longer, least till the meal was done. Liath began to eat after he did, not realizing how hungry she was till her food was practically gone after sometime as they made small talk during the meal.

She wasn't able to finish it all, but did eat more than she expected to.

"That wasn't just good, it was wonderful. Been a long time since I had good steak like that."

Slowly starting to feel more comfortable around him, the small talk made things easier on how she was feeling. Yet, the sight she had seen ealier lingered in her mind. The more she thought about, even if she didn't want to, the more that strange feeling rose inside her.

Finishing her drink as she stood up to clear the table when he was done as well, out of habbit for her.
 
Victor Taft:

"Just leave them for later Litah. Let's move to the hot tub shall we?" Victor asks as the nearly empty glasses are refilled again and he takes her arm gently and leads her away from the table toward the hot tub hidden behind the flowering hedges in the garden.

Once there, "Mind if I take off the Speedo Litah? I prefer to use the hot tub nude. It's more comfortable and more enjoyable for me that way.
"Of course if you object I'll leave it on and don't hesitate to let me know if that's what you'd prefer."
 
Liath sipped on her drink as he guided her away from the table, it was almost hard for her to just leave it like that. Specially right now, needing to keep herself busy to make fighting these feelings easier. Alas, she refrained and followed his lead, his hand was hot against her skin as it drove strange and unwanted sensations through her.

Gaze was caught by the beautiful set the spa was in, outlined by various flower bushes. It looked so inviting, the his voice broke in her mind

"Umm no, whatever makes you comfortable... Though, I think I'll keep in what I'm wearing on..."

All she had to do was not look down towards what lay in those speedos, and of course she takes a quick look. But soon enough looks away to get into the spa. Putting her concentration for the time being on the rose bush behind her, her fingers lightly caressing the red petals.
 
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