"What do you see happening here, Alaina?" Martin spoke in her ears as she still averted her face from his gaze. Her mind raced, "I see you taking me in your arms and kissing me passionately." But replied "What do you see happening here, Martin?" repeating his question. Martin looked at her even more intently. "I want to see us taking trips together, living together, bathing together, talking about absolutely anything, sleeping together, and fucking whenever." He said with a straight face. Alaina opened her mouth to speak but before she could say anything, Martin continued, "I told myself that I will never love anyone as much as I loved Miranda and that my life was over once the disease took her, but then I met you. And I hoped for a future again. I hoped to love again, do you understand that?" Alaina looked at him to see if he was joking, surely, it wasn't what she was expecting he would say and she was pleasantly shocked, but she also couldn't shake off the feeling of disappointment, after he's said what he said. Alaina admonished her own thoughts as she realized she was only focusing on the absence of "I love you" in his statement, but she was also concentrating on the part "I hoped to love again." Past tense, she thought. "Was his hopes to love dashed by her presumptuous question earlier?" she asked herself. "Would you want to travel with me someday, if not today? Would you like to keep our line of communication open, after everything?" she heard Martin asked, shaking her off her reverie. "Martin, I want you. But I don't want you to pin your regeneration or resurrection for a relationship on me, because I may disappoint you." Alaina finally found her voice to respond to him. "And I am afraid you can break my heart at this moment and tomorrow and tomorrow after that." She said, hopefully and truthfully. "I want you more than you will know, Alaina Gold, and we can start with that." Martin said, with his eyes just as hopeful as hers. And then he kissed her. He kissed her gently, at first, then urgent, hungry and forceful as it was in the limousine. Alaina gave in to the kiss as she kissed him back just as urgent. Their tongue desperately searching each other's as her eyes welled up with tears, her face flushed, and her body tingling for more. Martin lifted her on his desk and pushed out all the items on the desk to the floor, the phone, the lamp and the laptop all crashing to the floor as he parted her legs and excitedly tore open the dress shirt, buttons flying everywhere. Alaina laid there naked as she watched Martin drop his robe on the floor and pulled her closer to the edge of his desk, his hands groping her breasts as he hungrily kissed her on the mouth, her neck, her stomach and finally her sex. Alaina writhed in ecstasy as his tongue teased her clitoris. She grabbed the back of his neck and pushed her hips against his eager tongue as she felt his finger penetrate her. As Alaina moaned, Martin raised his face and brought his cock near the opening of her pussy and lightly glided the head of his cock vertically on her sex, just like he has done in the limousine, before entering her. Her body shuddered as his cock filled her and her hands found the edge of the desk as she held on to meet the charge of his body on her, thrusting rhythmically, while she raised her hips to meet him. As Alaina felt her body submit to the pleasure, he stopped and pulled her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist, not disconnecting from their coitus position and while he carried her to his chair and sat down. As Alaina straddles him and before she could move up and down on his cock, Martin placed his arms under her legs and lifted her up and down as he controlled how deep she was impaled on him. The move made Alaina moaned louder and all she could do was throw her head back as Martin moved her up and down, impaling her deep, slow and gentle, then switching to fast and rough. He did this until she came so strong she screamed out his name, as he let out a long moan, and filled her with his cum as he came with her, as she came and reached climax, his arms under her legs never losing the steady motion and hold on her whole weight. Alaina slumped down towards his chest as her body turned limp after her multiple orgasms. Martin cradled her against his body as he lightly kissed her breasts moving up to her lips.
William held his hand out to Alexa as the DJ announced last call on alcohol in the Alibi Room. "Shall we get you to the terrace now, ma'am?" he said playfully at her, disbelieving that he felt a little buzzed from the vodka martinis. "I can call you a cab as well as one for myself." He suggested after feeling his buzz from the drinks he consumed. Alexa looked up at him as she gave her hand to his stretched out hand. She fell on William's chest as she stood up, indicating they were both tipsy. They both laughed when she straightened up right away and balanced herself amidst their mutual buzz. She was still giggling when William pressed his mouth against hers then pulled away just as quickly as he has swooped down to kiss her. His face red, William struggle an apology and explanation. Alexa looked at him with a straight face. Then she laughed again. "Oh God, I am so sorry, I am not laughing at you, I am laughing at myself," she offered as soon as William's expression registered confusion. He smiled after she said that and then he kissed her again. This time, Alexa kissed back. Their lips were still locked when the busboy for their table came around and cleared his throat to let them know the club was closing soon. William brushed a stray strand from Alexa's face as he looked at her, "What are you doing for the rest of your life?" he asked imploringly. Alexa looked him in the eyes and considered answering but held her voice from saying "be with you", instead she smiled and said "What's it to you?" playfully. "Whoa, methinks Ms. Gold is a bit tipsy and now feisty." William enthusiastically retorted. They laughed again, with William thinking how much he enjoys the lilt in Alexa's voice when she laughs. "Ms. Gold, I think you may have captivated me just now." He whispered to her, as he took her hand and brought it up to his lips.
"You are a sex machine, Martin." Alaina cooed to Martin as she placed her head against his shoulder while he stroke her hair and the small of her back with his other hand. "Uh-oh, turn around, look who's coming." He said abruptly, cutting her off from her languor. Alaina followed the direction Martin's eyes was looking at and was shocked, embarrassed and panicked as they both saw Theodore approaching the door to the study. Alaina got up from Martin's lap and dropped to the floor next to his chair as he pulled himself closer to the desk to hide the lower portion of his naked body from Theodore. "Master Green? Is everything alright, sir? I heard some crashing noises coming from here." Theodore asked after he knocked and poked his head in the door. "Everything is fine, Theodore, thank you. Please go back to bed." Martin replied, glancing at the naked Alaina crouched down beside his chair and behind his desk. "Very well, sir, goodnight Master Green." Theodore said and closed the doors behind him. "Is Teddy gone?" Alaina whispered. "Teddy?" Martin asked after hearing what Alaina calls his butler. "You call him Teddy and it doesn't bother him?" Martin asked again. Alaina stood up and sat on his lap. "Yes, I call him Teddy and no, he doesn't mind, as a matter of fact, I think he likes it." Alaina said then winked at Martin. "Do you flash these beautiful boobs when you call him that?" Martin kidded her as he playfully squeezed her naked breasts. "Or do you lift your skirt up and show him your gorgeous ass as you say Teddy and walk away?" he said as he spanked her playfully on the ass. "When have you known me to use sex as a weapon, Martin?" Alaina sarcastically retorted back. "All the time." came Martin's reply. "I do not." Alaina pouted. "Do, too" Martin snickered. "Do not." Alaina snapped. "Do, too." Martin snickered back. "Fine. I use it only for you." Alaina sighed. Martin kissed her pouting lips then said, "Admission and honesty, what a combo!" he chuckled as he pulled Alaina closer and kissed her again.
James Traynor paced in his booking cell and whistled to the female officer passing by. The officer looked at him with disdain as she ignored him after shooting him a look that said he better behaved or he's getting his ass tased, cell or not. Traynor chuckled. "These fucking women and their improper roles in society give him the heebie jeebies," he thought. Nothing pisses James Traynor more than a woman with a holier than thou attitude. He clearly is clueless to what he's done as something disdainful. One thing he counts on with himself was that he is unaffected by the shit that society calls "conscience". James Traynor doesn't have a guilt trigger in his system. He has been wired a criminal all along, in his younger days and present. He made a sucking sound with his teeth and winked at the female officer. James Traynor planned on breaking out as soon as his arraignment comes. Come hell or high heaven, he will get Alaina Gold, as he swears under his breath; even if it is the last thing he does on earth. Something about that woman really bothers him and he wants to have fun with her before he goes down in flame. He wasn't worried about Martin Green as Martin will surely dump her just like every supermodel he's dumped before. She may not be a supermodel, but she sure looks like one and the hell with her journalist credential. "She can write her own fucking obituary." James Traynor muttered under his breath. "That bitch spread it for Martin Green because he's a billionaire but wouldn't even look him in the eye, she will pay for that slight." He thought angrily to himself.
William invited Alexa to his place which she accepted happily. When they got to William's place, he asked her if she was hungry and Alexa realized that she was and asked him back what he has for food. William walked to his kitchen and opened the refrigerator and said, "We can walk next door, there is a Pizzeria that is open twenty four hours." Alexa laughed. "You have nothing we can just quickly prepare?" She asked still laughing. William made a face and shrugged his shoulders. "Pizzeria it is." Alexa giggled. William watched her as she got up from the sofa and grabbed her hand bag. He wants to kiss her again, but was afraid that he may be moving too fast for her and doesn't want to scare her off. He would like to see her again. "Hell, he wants to see a lot of her." He thought, amused at her effect on him. William lives in a modest three bedroom condominium in the heart of Kirkland and his furniture are typical of a bachelor who is rarely home. Alexa observed that his dining table has a setting for six and wondered if he has family in Washington. He has not mentioned anything outside his work so she wasn't sure if he had relatives or even a girlfriend. She felt uneasy all of a sudden. It never occurred to her to ask if he was a single man or is in a relationship. Alexa felt it was important that she knows because she is getting more and more attracted to William. They headed out for the Pizzeria.
"How long do I have you for, Nick?" Hailey asked while lying down on Nicky's chest. Nicky wasn't prepared to answer her question and changed the subject. "Why does that matter, right now? We are here enjoying ourselves. Fun first, worry later, okay, babe?" Hailey sighed and said sadly, "That's fine, I won't burden you with my schedule. Nicky felt bad he couldn't offer her more but they both came to this in mutual understanding. He cannot promise, date, or even carry a torch for anyone while he is in the military. And even if he wasn't in the Army, he doesn't feel as strongly as Hailey feels for him. He felt like a jackass for how the connection between he and Hailey is progressing in her eyes and deteriorating in his. "I should go." Nicky said as he got up and put on his clothes.
William held his hand out to Alexa as the DJ announced last call on alcohol in the Alibi Room. "Shall we get you to the terrace now, ma'am?" he said playfully at her, disbelieving that he felt a little buzzed from the vodka martinis. "I can call you a cab as well as one for myself." He suggested after feeling his buzz from the drinks he consumed. Alexa looked up at him as she gave her hand to his stretched out hand. She fell on William's chest as she stood up, indicating they were both tipsy. They both laughed when she straightened up right away and balanced herself amidst their mutual buzz. She was still giggling when William pressed his mouth against hers then pulled away just as quickly as he has swooped down to kiss her. His face red, William struggle an apology and explanation. Alexa looked at him with a straight face. Then she laughed again. "Oh God, I am so sorry, I am not laughing at you, I am laughing at myself," she offered as soon as William's expression registered confusion. He smiled after she said that and then he kissed her again. This time, Alexa kissed back. Their lips were still locked when the busboy for their table came around and cleared his throat to let them know the club was closing soon. William brushed a stray strand from Alexa's face as he looked at her, "What are you doing for the rest of your life?" he asked imploringly. Alexa looked him in the eyes and considered answering but held her voice from saying "be with you", instead she smiled and said "What's it to you?" playfully. "Whoa, methinks Ms. Gold is a bit tipsy and now feisty." William enthusiastically retorted. They laughed again, with William thinking how much he enjoys the lilt in Alexa's voice when she laughs. "Ms. Gold, I think you may have captivated me just now." He whispered to her, as he took her hand and brought it up to his lips.
"You are a sex machine, Martin." Alaina cooed to Martin as she placed her head against his shoulder while he stroke her hair and the small of her back with his other hand. "Uh-oh, turn around, look who's coming." He said abruptly, cutting her off from her languor. Alaina followed the direction Martin's eyes was looking at and was shocked, embarrassed and panicked as they both saw Theodore approaching the door to the study. Alaina got up from Martin's lap and dropped to the floor next to his chair as he pulled himself closer to the desk to hide the lower portion of his naked body from Theodore. "Master Green? Is everything alright, sir? I heard some crashing noises coming from here." Theodore asked after he knocked and poked his head in the door. "Everything is fine, Theodore, thank you. Please go back to bed." Martin replied, glancing at the naked Alaina crouched down beside his chair and behind his desk. "Very well, sir, goodnight Master Green." Theodore said and closed the doors behind him. "Is Teddy gone?" Alaina whispered. "Teddy?" Martin asked after hearing what Alaina calls his butler. "You call him Teddy and it doesn't bother him?" Martin asked again. Alaina stood up and sat on his lap. "Yes, I call him Teddy and no, he doesn't mind, as a matter of fact, I think he likes it." Alaina said then winked at Martin. "Do you flash these beautiful boobs when you call him that?" Martin kidded her as he playfully squeezed her naked breasts. "Or do you lift your skirt up and show him your gorgeous ass as you say Teddy and walk away?" he said as he spanked her playfully on the ass. "When have you known me to use sex as a weapon, Martin?" Alaina sarcastically retorted back. "All the time." came Martin's reply. "I do not." Alaina pouted. "Do, too" Martin snickered. "Do not." Alaina snapped. "Do, too." Martin snickered back. "Fine. I use it only for you." Alaina sighed. Martin kissed her pouting lips then said, "Admission and honesty, what a combo!" he chuckled as he pulled Alaina closer and kissed her again.
James Traynor paced in his booking cell and whistled to the female officer passing by. The officer looked at him with disdain as she ignored him after shooting him a look that said he better behaved or he's getting his ass tased, cell or not. Traynor chuckled. "These fucking women and their improper roles in society give him the heebie jeebies," he thought. Nothing pisses James Traynor more than a woman with a holier than thou attitude. He clearly is clueless to what he's done as something disdainful. One thing he counts on with himself was that he is unaffected by the shit that society calls "conscience". James Traynor doesn't have a guilt trigger in his system. He has been wired a criminal all along, in his younger days and present. He made a sucking sound with his teeth and winked at the female officer. James Traynor planned on breaking out as soon as his arraignment comes. Come hell or high heaven, he will get Alaina Gold, as he swears under his breath; even if it is the last thing he does on earth. Something about that woman really bothers him and he wants to have fun with her before he goes down in flame. He wasn't worried about Martin Green as Martin will surely dump her just like every supermodel he's dumped before. She may not be a supermodel, but she sure looks like one and the hell with her journalist credential. "She can write her own fucking obituary." James Traynor muttered under his breath. "That bitch spread it for Martin Green because he's a billionaire but wouldn't even look him in the eye, she will pay for that slight." He thought angrily to himself.
William invited Alexa to his place which she accepted happily. When they got to William's place, he asked her if she was hungry and Alexa realized that she was and asked him back what he has for food. William walked to his kitchen and opened the refrigerator and said, "We can walk next door, there is a Pizzeria that is open twenty four hours." Alexa laughed. "You have nothing we can just quickly prepare?" She asked still laughing. William made a face and shrugged his shoulders. "Pizzeria it is." Alexa giggled. William watched her as she got up from the sofa and grabbed her hand bag. He wants to kiss her again, but was afraid that he may be moving too fast for her and doesn't want to scare her off. He would like to see her again. "Hell, he wants to see a lot of her." He thought, amused at her effect on him. William lives in a modest three bedroom condominium in the heart of Kirkland and his furniture are typical of a bachelor who is rarely home. Alexa observed that his dining table has a setting for six and wondered if he has family in Washington. He has not mentioned anything outside his work so she wasn't sure if he had relatives or even a girlfriend. She felt uneasy all of a sudden. It never occurred to her to ask if he was a single man or is in a relationship. Alexa felt it was important that she knows because she is getting more and more attracted to William. They headed out for the Pizzeria.
"How long do I have you for, Nick?" Hailey asked while lying down on Nicky's chest. Nicky wasn't prepared to answer her question and changed the subject. "Why does that matter, right now? We are here enjoying ourselves. Fun first, worry later, okay, babe?" Hailey sighed and said sadly, "That's fine, I won't burden you with my schedule. Nicky felt bad he couldn't offer her more but they both came to this in mutual understanding. He cannot promise, date, or even carry a torch for anyone while he is in the military. And even if he wasn't in the Army, he doesn't feel as strongly as Hailey feels for him. He felt like a jackass for how the connection between he and Hailey is progressing in her eyes and deteriorating in his. "I should go." Nicky said as he got up and put on his clothes.