To Govern IC

[Tuomas]

OOC: there is an OOC thread at https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=511717 for those who want to join. Just post a bio, and pop in.

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Candece MacIntyre, Governor!

Read the sign at the entrance to the convention hall. James was happy with the preparations. There has been so much to do, and he had seriously doubted that everything would be ready in time. And it wasn't. There still was lots to do, but at least it didn't look like it. Politics was all about image.

He looked about the Hotel lobby, seeing the bustling activity he was choreographing. The final touches were being made in the last minutes before the Mss MacIntyre arrived. Already there were curious people, party members, supporters and whatnot converging on the hall.

James stalked over to the conference rooms adjacent to the hall, where everything was set out for the inevitable lobbyists and contributors who would by seeking a moment of the Candidates time. He had made sure there were even offices for her staff, by shutting off the whole floor and reserving it for the special guests. Even though he had set aside the penthouse for MacIntyre, she still had a cozy room to rest in on the first floor.

The program called for a round of private talks and receptions with the candidate just after her arrival, plus a couple of meetings with important contributors. That was usually the delicate part, and required a lot of handshaking and smiling. James stopped a passing bellboy, and went to inspect his smile on the chromed bars of luggage carriage. He noticed a fleck of dirt.

"What's this?" he asked accusingly. Before the bellboy could stammer an answer, "I didn't ask you. Go clean it. And straighten you cap!" he added as the boy hustled away. There was a commotion of the press camped at the door, and sleek black Lincoln cars were pulling up. The candidate had arrived.

James strode out of the lobby to greet his friend on the steps, before inviting her inside...

 

[Candywine]

Govenor MacIntyre

Candace was all smiles as she stepped out of her car with the help of one of her body guards. She smiled at the press, and supporters telling them that she would have a press conference scheduled for sometime in the next day or so. She then saw James stroll towards her and she smiled. She kissed him on the cheek. "Everything looks splended James, you have outdone yourself this time. Is everything set for today?" She was wearing a simple but elegant business suit, in dark blue, which complemented her curves and still showed that she meant business.

 

[Tuomas]

Aware the eyes of the world -well, of state news-crews, anyway- were one them, James made sure his black bow-tie was exactly horizontal, and his white host was crisp, before he bent to kiss his guest chastely on the cheek. "Thank you, Candace. It's always wonderful to have you with us." His voice dropped a few decibels so as to not be overheard. "Everything is set. There are a lot of people with money here." He winked at her before turning and pushing the doors of the lobby open, that she might go first. He envied her staff who got to walk behind her.

"Welcome to the hotel d'Argento!" he said as she walked by. For the public, he was always the welcoming host.

Passed the doors, he fell in beside her, while with subtle flicks of the hand directed his army of bellboys. "How was your trip, Candace?"

 

[Candywine]

Once they got through the door, Candace let her smile drop. "Damn, it was a tiring flight here from the Capital. You don't know how hard it is, or maybe you do." She smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder. "So where do you have me at today?"

 

[Tuomas]

James slipped a hand around her waist, so her tiredness would seep off onto him. "For you, my dear Candace, the best in the hotel. You remember the penthouse, don't you?" he smiled mischievously at her. "There's also a room down here so you don't have to go back and forth. Whichever you prefer. There are few minutes before the affair starts, so maybe I could coax you into letting me give you a massage while you relax a bit?"

 

[Candywine]

Candace smiled and chuckled. "So, still trying to get into my pants huh James?" She winked at him jokingly. "The massage sounds great, let's go up to the penthouse, and then we can take some of the more informal of the meetings up there first."

 

[Tuomas]

James grinned at the Governor. "You know that I am so easily seduced by power -especially if it wears a skirt." The hotel owner snapped his fingers at the bellboys carrying Candace's bags and signaled them to take them to the top floor. Then he turned back to his guest, "That's a great idea." He steered her over to the elevator that was being kept on the floor by a receptionist, and they quickly ascended to the room.

Pushing the double doors wide open on the suite, James turned back to Candace. "I suppose you'll have your staff come up to get your stuff in order later?" He wandered over to gaze out the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city and further away, the lake. It was a wonderful view, that he never tired admiring.

 

[Candywine]

Candace looked at him with a smile. He was the first person to take her seriously when she said that she was running for Govenor. He didn't laugh at her, like some of the others who knew of her past as a stripper. He heard what she had to say about the issues, and also saw past her beauty, and saw that she had brains also. He readily became her assistant and friend. They have been together since the beginning, and even tho she would never admit it to James, she had fallen in love with the older man. "So how about that massage." She asked as she took off her jacket, revealing a blouse that was a bit revealing, but that's what her people loved about her.

 

[athina_angel]

intern sara

she runs in to the hotel lobby as the motercade is pulling away.

Where is she? i ask hurriedly to the first person i see. I am always late, the govner is so going to have my job this time, i think to myself. no one will tell me where the govner and her companion has gon, so i am left standing there with my files looking like the air for brains blond that i am.

 

[Candywine]

Candace was waiting for James answer when she remembered that she was missing her intern, and that she was usually late to these things. She asked one of the employees to go see if Sara was down in the lobby, and if she was, to bring her up here please. When he left, she turned back to James. "Hopefully she isn't totally lost, and looking for us to much." She smiled at him with a hint of lust in her eyes.

Meanwhile down in the lobby, the employee, who had worked this shift before for the govenor, and knew who the intern was, walked up to her. "The Govenor is in the Penthouse, you can go up there now, she's waiting with her Assistant."

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Ben Kittring

Benjamin Kittring opened the door of his supplied bentley by himself, and held it a moment to help his assisant out. he gave a quick smile to most of the news around there and a wrmer one to Bekka his partner in crime. He'd been working with Pharmutec for over a year since his retirement and while some of the more liberal media had been taking swings at him over his descision to back a health and essentially steroid built company he stuck on, his image valuable enough as a straight man and face to dispel rumours of the company's involvement with steroids.

"Ms. Rose we're at the hotel, I think we should go check in, and get ready to press some flesh with our new governor, don't you?"

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra Hughes

The hotel had a nice little history to it. Naturally the best suite went to MacIntyre, but I had a pretty decent one on my own.

I sat in the couch, staring out through the glass window that overlooked the city skyline. I sipped at the champagne - I like to celebrate in advance. I never failed on something I had set my mind upon.

 

[athina_angel]

i arrived at the pinthouse flushed from inberisment and prying that govener McIntire won't will be fo be forgiving.

I knocked and wated for permition to inter. last thing i wanted to do was to walk in on somthing i wasn't suposed to see.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra Hughes

An unexpected knock came at the door. Still dressed in only a bathroom robe, I got up and went to answer the door. As I pulled the door open, I saw a flustered young lady standing at the door, clearly out of breath.

"Can I help you?" I offered.

 

[athina_angel]

i look at the person standing before me and wonder what the hell the govener has been up to or down on.

Yes please i am looking for Madam Govener, as usual i am late and i was told i could find her hear.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra Hughes

"Ah MacIntyre. That would be the penthouse my dear. One more floor up." I patiently directed her. I gave her a quick lookover as well. Not too bad, but way too young. Even if I might change my mind.

 

[athina_angel]

thank you for your help

goes up to the next floor and knocks on the door again

 

[Tuomas]

What had struck James most about Candace when he first met her was her mind. Most girls who were as attractive as she was usually were just content to get by on their physical merits, and never developed more intellectual pursuits. But, Candace was different. She had ideals and principles, with the brains to back them up. Though some around her were too distracted to by her curves to notice, once she had started working for her cause, the power of her personality came through. Long before she even thought of running, James knew she would be a very good Governor, and would do anything to see her win. He was just saddened at times how Candace had to fit in with all the corruption that was the daily life of politics. But, if there was anyone who had the chance to change things for the better, it was Candace MacIntyre.

There was a knock on the door. "I'll get it," he said, and strode out into the reception area of the suite, closing the door to the bedroom behind him. "Probably some lost bellboy. I'm going to kill him."

He briskly tore open the door, and saw a rather tall, blond girl. Definitely not a bellboy. "Hello, miss, may I help you?"

 

[athina_angel]

the door opens and before me stands a fairly hansum man.

Is this where govener McIntire is staying? I am late and have been looking for her, i am her intern.

 

[Tuomas]

James smiled; he always had a weakness for blonds.

"That's right. She is resting now. Why don't you come in?" He stepped aside and motioned her in. "Haven't been long with the Governor, I take it? Please, sit down."

 

[SethSunshine]

Rouge Fatale

Rouge was flicking through some papers as he sat on one of the couches in the lobby. He'd left the governor to her 'business' with the hotel owner - they'd always been a pretty close knit couple - assumingly in more connetative way than the word 'couple' suggested. He clicked his briefcase shut and placed a single sheet ontop of it, scribbling his signature on the chequered line which lay at the bottom of the paper - another PR nightmare as someone was one again trying to blackmail the governor with accusations of a seedy past.

But Rouge wasn't fresh out of the blocks and knew afew tricks with which he could easily discredit any sources of information which wouldn't be 'beneficial' to her campaign. Once he'd done he reordered everything and stretched his arms with a long yawn - the day was only just beginning but he'd had to be up early to come check everything out and sort afew last minute details. But he was done now and looked around the lobby as he enjoyed a well earned break, reclining on the sofa.

 

[athina_angel]

no Sir. I was offered this internship at the bigining of this school term.

I followed him insid, as i can't see i promtly tript over the low table in the intry way.

I think to myself not only am i wearing a sign that says dumb blond now we can add the blind as a bat one as well.

I pick my self up off the floor and look down at the mees i have made of the files. They are all in print i will never git them in order again. Why she wouldn't let me put the prent documents with the appropriate braille ones i won't ever understand.

 

[Tuomas]

James is a little taken aback as his guest topples over the table. She had not made any indication that she couldn't see, but when the the braille sheets spilled out, he guessed.

"Here, lemme help you." He stooped down to pick up her things. "I asked, because usually Mss. MacIntyre's staff helps organize interviews just before one of her speeches." He piled up some papers and files, and tapped her hand lightly with them. "What's your name?"

 

[athina_angel]

I flush pink with imberisment.

My name is Sara. Thank you for your help.

I am not sure who this man is but it is obvious that he is close to the govener as he is hear in her rooms.

 

[Tuomas]

Although the young woman wouldn't see it, knew his smile would carry in the timbre of his voice, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Sara."

With that, he took her hand and sat her down on the sofa, placing her papers in front of her on the table. "There are lots of things to be done. Rouge has been going on about some kind of pictures that might come out, and there is Benjamin Kittering from some kind of pharmaceutical company that has to be previewed before talking to the governor. You are the only intern, so that means you will have lots of work to do." He picked up the phone, "Let me see just who's available..."