CHAPTER 6

Mr. Martin 

Jasmin

        Mr. Martin having observed their lady butler looking at him in a daze often became aware of Jasmin's presence every night being with him taking care of his needs. She never left Mr. Martin being alone downstairs unless he told her to go rest or sleep and can leave him.  Sometimes she let her rest for a while and just call her if ever he needs something, like making her coffee or tea whenever he works late in the study room.

     

  One night, Mr. Martin asked Jasmin to prepare him his towel that he will go swimming after watching the news in the television.

        "Ms. Rheas, can you please prepare me a towel and  rob at the pool?" asked Mr. Martin.

        "Also a red wine please..." he added.

         "Yes, Mr. Martin, just a minute," answered Jasmin.

        Mr. Martin went to the pool and undressed in the mess room near the pool.  He dived in the pool and started swimming as his one way of exercises besides running and lifting weights in the gym in the Mansion.  Jasmin brought in the pool the towel, a bottle of red wine and a wine glass.  She put the bottle of wine and glass in the small table near the pool and the towel on top of the long chair. She looked in the pool checking Mr. Martin swimming in a daze, a little absentminded.

        in the corner of Mr. Martin's eyes while swimming saw her standing in near the pool looking at him. When Mr. Martin was swimming near the side of the pool suddenly popping up in front of her, she was startled.  She turned around and about to leave, Mr. Martin spoke,

        "Can you pour me wine in the glass please?" asked Mr. Rhyes Martin.

        "Oh sure Mr. Martin," replied Jasmin. She went to the small table where she put the bottle of red wine and poured wine.  She went back near the poolside to served the wine to Mr. Martin. 

        "Here is your glass of wine, sir," she said as she leaned down her waist to give the glass. Not aware of her shirt neckline lowered off exposing her white complexion and nice cleavage, which did not skip in the eyes of Mr. Martin.  Mr. Rhyes peeps in awe with the corners of his lips raise a little.

        "Hmm," sounded softly from Mr. Martin's mouth.  

        "Why don't you go get a wine glass for you and join me here and have a little chat, instead of waiting for me standing or doing nothing? Go, get your glass!" in a gentle commanding voice.  Jasmin a little hesitant for a second, then turned around and get a wine glass for her. Mr. Martin has little thoughts in mind. 

        Jasmin came back and poured red wine in her glass. However, she had never drunk wine before, so she did not know how it taste or what would be the effect in her.

        "Come bring the wine bottle here then seat with me here and have a chat," said Mr. Martin as he looked over Jasmin standing.  Jasmin came near the poolside a meter apart to where he sat.  

        " Come nearer, we can't be talking that far or else we will be shouting," jokingly stated by Mr. Martin. 

        "Oh okay," replied Jasmin as she stood up and went a little nearer to him.

        " How are your family doing no?" asked Mr. Martin as he knew Jasmin family was an average income status.

        "They are all fine, Sir," answered Jasmin.

        They talked a lot about different things happening around, her work in the mansion and her family.  The chat made their feelings a little of something, curiosity, and little closer feelings.  Mr. Martin's eyes were amazed of the sight of Jasmin being nearer to him for the hours passing by looking at her face. He thought before was just and ordinary nice-looking face but as he looked at her longer, she was beautiful. Her skin looked soft and white. Mr. Martin can even smell the gentle smell of her perfume and her hair smells good as the wind blows her hair. 

        Jasmin was aware of Mr. Martin staring at her always so, she avoided meeting his eyes. She felt a little nervous but the coldness of her hands made the wine warm.  She looked a little drunk now, her face blushed reddishly and her eyes looking sweet.

        Mr. Martin smiled and deep inside he was feeling happy looking at Jasmin's clumsy and already a little talkative behavior. He let her get drunk because anyway it is her day off tomorrow and no work for him too.  He got more closer to her fearing she might fall in the pool of her already clumsy action.

        They finished the whole bottle of wine. Being the first time drinking wine for Jasmin, she was now really drunk and needed to be taken care.  Jasmin didn't know what was already happening, she was in Mr. Martin's arms now. 

       "Are you drunk now?" Mr. Martin teasingly asked Jasmin, checking her mental alertness with a big smile in his face.

        "Am I drunk? No, I'm not yet," answered Jasmin with a loose tongue. She was already in Mr. Martin's embraced. 

        Mr. Martin for a long time had not had a woman in his embrace felt complication inside his heart. His heart beating faster, his body felt warmer adding to the wine he drank. He put one hand around Jasmin, his face closer to her head smelling her hair. He was tempted to embrace her more tightly and Jasmin seems to feel cozy and warm in his embrace, feeling sleepy. 

     Mr. Rhyes scoped  Jasmin in his arms and carried her to her bedroom.  He laid her down on her bed as she already fell asleep.  He sit beside her in his swimming trunk visible seen the bulging inside. He was already aroused and tempted to do something but cannot do it.  So he leaned forward to kiss her red lips, long closing his eyes tasting her sweet lips. He cannot control himself not to run his hand on top of her clothes while kissing her gently as he was afraid to wake her up. Jasmin moved her arms around Mr. Rhyes neck as she felt the gentle kiss on her lips.

        "Mmm," she moaned softly and kissed back Mr. Martin which made him more hotter and hard.  

        "Jasmin..." he groaned softly and kiss her longer gently. He felt that Jasmin was not kissing back anymore and had loosen her arms around his neck, he stopped.

        Mr. Martin stood up and looked at Jasmin with a feeling of gentleness.  He went out of hr room and closed the glass door inside the mansion at the poolside. He went upstairs and directly went to the bathroom to cool himself with the heat of arousal he felt inside his body. He went to bed thinking about Jasmin, still feeling the kiss, her soft lips, the sweet taste until he fell asleep.