Suzy moaned as she rode her boss’s rigid manhood with pleasure.
His labored breathing behind her ear was pure music to her ears. His deep voice alone could make her come and she loved everything about him. She would do anything for their relationship to be more than what it was.
When he was employing her as secretary, he had told her straight away that what he wanted was one who would also attend to him sexually whenever he desired and she had accepted. For that, her pay was high.
He had also warned that she could see someone else only after she had told him and he would let her go but that while their mutual agreement was on, sharing was out of the question.
She understood their agreement but given how hot she knew she was, she wondered why he wasn’t making their relationship more than what it was. As far as she was concerned, she was twenty-eight and not getting any younger.
Suzy yelped as she felt the strength of his palm smack her butt, making her realize she was losing focus.
“Where’s your mind Suzy? Get up.” he commanded, his voice gruff with his arousal.
Before she could move a muscle, he was already rising with her from the chair, bending her over the table and kneeing her legs farther apart.
She cried out as he took her with one hard thrust and another and another, grunting into her ear with his own pleasure, driving her completely wild with lust. She could feel her climax approaching and when he thumbed her clit, she came apart in ecstasy, climaxing. His grip on her waist tightened and feeling him tense he climaxed seconds later. They caught their breaths and he withdrew, rolled off the condom and thrashed it before zipping up his pants.
“That was intense.” she said, giggling and he smacked her bum again.
“Get yourself cleaned up. You’re leaving.”
“But Lemuel...”
“What?”
“I wanted to pass the night.” she whined.
“I’m sorry, is that a part of our arrangement?”
“No but...” she began to protest and he startled her by swinging her around to face him.
“No buts. Stick to the arrangement. That includes not making any attempt at calling me by my name again. I am your boss. That we have sex shouldn’t make you forget that. I don’t like complications, do you understand me?”
“Yes...yes sir.”
“Good. See you tomorrow. Don’t be late.”
“Yes sir.”
Suzy quickly gathered her dress that had been flung on a nearby chair, wore it, gathered her handbag, slid into her shoes and showed herself out of his bedroom as his phone rang.
Lemuel reached for his phone on the table, surprised it was from the administrator of the high school he was attending for the certificate that would enable him get into business school. Why would the school be calling him at an unofficial hour? It was 8:30 pm. He hoped that all was well.
“Hello.”
“Hi, good evening, this is the administrator of Future High...”
“I know who you are.”
“Fine, Mr. Lemuel. I am very sorry to bother you at this time but I wouldn’t be calling if it wasn’t important”
“Well?”
“I am directed to inform you that an urgent matter has come up and the director needs to see you tomorrow by 10:00 am sharp”
“Is there a problem?”
“I myself I’m not sure but the director did say the matter must be resolved before your certification can be finalized. As you already know, your set graduates in a month.”
“I am aware of that.” Lemuel snapped. “And I also don’t like to feel threatened.”
“That was not my intention at all. I’m just a messenger sir.”
“Message received. Is there anything else?”
“No.”
“Thank you Mr. Admin.”
“Pleasure sir.”
Lemuel ended the call, wondering what in the world could be the matter. He also thought well, it had better be damn serious.
One Year, Six Months LaterThe day was bright and sunny with a clear blue sky that was almost surreal. Heaven’s Vine had a full congregation witnessing the wedding ceremony between Nana and Feedwell.Reverend Anthony was officiating the ceremony at the altar where the love stricken couple stood, facing each other before him.In the congregation, Lemuel was seated beside Inara, her hand in his. He was wearing a navy colored suit while she was wearing a long peach colored dress. She looked radiant and a bit plump like a nursing mother.“I still can’t believe that I’m supporting those two.” He said, smiling. “They clearly broke the domestic rule.”Inara chuckled. “Because you love them.” She said. “They captured your heart.”“Just like you captured mine.” He said caressing her hand with a finger. She blushed. “Definitely, sir.”“Hmn. That’s true. They are very efficient and I will miss them.”“Why? They made it clear they weren’t leaving.”“I know but I’m sure it’s out of loyalty. By the
The room was a six-by-six with soft ashen vinyl walls and low, level ceilings. A hospital bed fitted with leather restraints took up most of the floor space. High up on one wall was a solitary window. It had the translucent look of old Plexiglas and steel posts kept it barred.Detective Kyle was talking to a nurse who was already leaving them. She gave Lemuel a glance and walked away with a sullen face.The detective walked up to Lemuel.“This is Suzy’s room. She had a crazy moment an hour ago, kicking and screaming but has been stabilized. You’ll see her right about now.’’“Okay, I’m ready.”“Your conversation will be recorded and monitored by the Psychiatrist in charge of this place and other officers.”“I understand.”Shortly after, Lemuel was in a small room with the detective, a technical sergeant mounting a recording equipment and a male Psychiatrist in a white doctor’s coat who was in his sixties.Before them was a transparent glass that clearly showed a blank room fitted in the
“I should be aware of something like this.” Lemuel said furiously through gritted teeth. He didn’t want Inara knowing that something like that was going on. She hadn’t fully recovered from the trauma and the last thing he wanted was for her to know about what Milo had just told him.“The police detective thought it better not to tell you so that you can concentrate on taking care of your wife.”“That is not their call to make.”
The hospital sat on a headland overlooking the lake, enveloped in acres of emerald green trefoil that rolled and toppled into the city mist. It was a paragon of modest architecture, auburn-colored bungalows thrown unevenly around a two-story administration building, the compound veined with pebble pathways and flower beds, partly shaded by the spreading branches of shore live oak.Blade points of grey tile roof intruded upon a cerulean sky so untainted it bordered on the imaginary. At the intersection of land and sky, a single twisted city pine clawed at the sky. Beneath its swaying trunk, patches of yellow and blue lupine flowed like paint drips down a slanting green canvas.
Milo moved the seat-belt around Vann and belted her in. She was starting to panic, her eyes rounding with fright.“Hang on.” he said as he belted himself in.“Is the Officer following us a bad man?” Vann asked nervously.“Relax.” Lemuel said, “Even If he probably is, I’m sure he has orders from your beloved daughter not to harm a hair on your precious head.”
“What’s your name?” Lemuel asked the woman as he rose to his feet.“Vann.”“Get up. You’re coming with us.” he told her and the agent pulled her up to her feet quite roughly.“I’ll come willingly.” Vann stated. “There’s no need to be heavy handed with me.”“Desperate times.” Lemuel said and led the way t
“Is there somewhere you think she might be?” Lemuel pressed. “I really need to see her.”The woman shook her head and remained silent.“I’ve been trying her phone number but it isn’t connecting. Has she changed it like, does she have another one?”Lemuel pressed again.The woman hesitated and he suspected that she was not willing to divulge information about that. It w
The City’s bustling landscape receded as Lemuel rolled off one of the main express roads that gave way to a single lane road on which he drove for a few minutes until an arrow with a sign that said pal estate directed him northward.The estate was low cost and situated on a property line marked by a large flowering tree that shadowed low wooden gates. The gates were open, meant for décor rather than security.Lemuel parked across from the third apartment, which he knew, was Suzy’s and the agent parked behind him. Alighting from their vehicles, they both squinted at the harshness of the sun’s glare.Lemuel wondered where Inara was. Was she in a shelter or burning in the heat of the sun? Was she alive or dead? God forbid! He thought. She must be
The sun was out in its full glory, casting its shimmering rays across the horizon, scorching the earth and raising temperatures all around.In the woods, it was worse because there was no shelter but most of the wildlife didn’t mind and still carried themselves about. Birds flew, called and sang, perching atop branches of trees and surrounding hills while crickets chirped amidst varying sounds from different unseen creatures that filled the air as they wandered and basked at home in their habitat.Inara was not faring well. The forest wasn’t her element and under the heat of the sun, she was strapped to a dying tree with scan