Before either of us can say a word, Austin is pushing the button and the elevator doors slide shut. I glance at Erin and see the smile that had once crossed her perfectly made up face is gone, replaced by what I would almost call a sneer.
“So… How long have you been working for Austin?” I say in an attempt to start a civil conversation with a woman who clearly dislikes me.
“For longer than you will be around. I was here before you and I will be here long after he tires of you.” she snaps back.
Okay I was not expecting that much hostility.
Before I can respond she continues “Here is your key card. Only you and Mr Aves will have access to the apartment. If you lose this I will not replace it. You will have to admit your mistake to Mr Aves.”
She hands me the keycard and then turns to wait for the elevator.
“I thought you were meant to help me get settled?” I ask, an eyebrow raised.
She looks me up and down before saying “A whore like you won’t be here long enough to need to be settled.”
Without another word she stalks into the elevator and the doors swish shut.
Wow! What is her problem? I think before examining the swipe card she gave me.
I walk over to the door and search for the swipe panel so I can get into the apartment. I fumble a little before swiping the card once I’ve found it. The door unlocks and I slowly open it, not knowing what to expect. My breath catches slightly as I take in the room I have just walked into. I climb the stairs into what can only be described as a loggia. To my left the large open plan showcases the fantastic view of the city through giant crystal clear windows. To my right the space is completely open to the elements. Upon closer inspection I notice an electrical panel with a touch screen. Briefly tapping the screen to wake it up I see that when the weather turns or the temperature drops there are doors set to automatically close in order to preserve the space. Huh, neat. I think while also wondering about the extravagance of it all. Before I get too caught up in the astounding views I go back to my exploration. Between the two sides there is a small hall and as I walk through I spy a private interior elevator. After checking through the floor to make sure I haven’t missed anything, I take the lift up to the next floor.
The lift door opens and the sight that greets me almost brings a tear to my eye. Directly in front of me is a stunning spiral staircase heading upwards towards yet another floor. My heels echo on the white stone floor as I make my way to the right. As I walk the floor to ceiling windows capture my eye and as I walk closer through the large room I am drawn by the glittering lights of the city below. This might all be worth it just for the view. I think. Looking around I notice exactly how large this room actually is. It spans the width of the entire building, and everything within it screams money. On one side of the room is a miniature grand piano, to the other is a fireplace not currently in use. In front of the fire are luxurious looking cream coloured sofas centred around a shiny glass coffee table. Retracing my steps back past the staircase I come across an elegant dining room filled with dark oak furniture. The contrast to the white stone floors is simple yet stunning and I find it hard to believe that all this belongs to the man I met.
Going through the door to the right I walk into a state of the art kitchen complete with a steam oven and a fully integrated coffee machine. Sigh. A girl could get used to this. The white quartzite countertops look like they have never been used since being installed. Backtracking back past the dining room I come across what is obviously a spare bedroom. Heading back towards the stairs I notice a door I hadn’t seen earlier, opening it I find myself staring into a gigantic coat closet. My whole bathroom could fit inside this closet! I think before deciding to head upstairs.The drive home is awkward and uncomfortable after my father's outburst. I sit and fidget trying to settle my nerves before Austin can unnerve me anymore. "Do you have any idea what your father could have meant?" he asks, breaking the silence. "I have no idea" I respond, honestly. Austin breathes a frustrated sigh. His eyes are pulled back to his phone and I can hear him mumbling "Three missed calls from a number I don't recognize." Noticing the direction my eyes have gone, Austin quickly puts his phone away before it becomes a visual problem."Who was that?" I ask, my voice sounding a little higher than usual.Austin doesn't respond right away. His hand flexes and curls into fists as he internally battles something before turning to me and putting on a fake smile “Nothing important” He perks up suddenly “Since there is a storm tonight, what would you think of sitting in with me to make sure everything is okay?”“Uh. Sure. I guess.” An uneasy feeling settles into my stomach now. Was
Upon reentering the party, I swear I can feel all eyes on us. As people glance our way, I think that I see knowing looks. It is as if everyone here knows exactly what we were up to while we were gone. My face colors as these thoughts sink in and I grasp Austin's hand just a little bit tighter because of it. Austins rubs his thumb over my hand and it somewhat soothes me. I plaster an uncertain smile across my face as we rejoin the others seated at the table. My stomach lurches a little as I watch my father trail kisses up the side of Yvette’s neck. “Mr. Stratos, How are things on your end of the Asiatic trade deal?” Austin asks. Part of me wonders if it is for my comfort as it forces my father to stop what he is doing in order to answer him. “Things are progressing as well as can be expected, especially in light of the unrest within the region.” He answers, his words slightly slurred as if his mouth had a small amount of liquid remaining within it. “How are things progressing with my
His hands reach around and two of his fingers attach themselves to my nipple and give it a sharp pinch. I involuntarily flinch at the hot sensation of pain that now radiates from it, even as even more wetness pools between my legs. My chest heaves as I breathe through the pain. He releases it and all I feel is the throbbing sensation left in his wake. “Now behave or the next time it will be worse.” His voice growls into my ear. Before I have time to comprehend what he has said his hand returns to its previous task and I am left gasping for breath as the orgasm I have been teetering on the edge of for a while comes crashing in. “Good girl” Austin purrs. He begins to fix my dress as he says “We best be getting back before anyone realizes what we have been up to.” My face colors as I quickly drop the ski
Austin’s teasing has almost worked me up to a fever pitch. I swear I have never been more turned on in my life. My legs tremble as I struggle to remain quiet like I have been instructed. Finally I feel him move his hand closer to my now dripping wet centre. He slowly pulls my panties to the side and his hand slowly circles my most sensitive point.“Well, feels like someone is all worked up.” he says, as his fingers find my soaking slit.I say nothing in return, not wanting the sensation of his touch to stop because I could not follow his command. He strokes up and down before slowly pushing a single finger inside me. My inner wales flutter around his finger, the intrusion sending small sparks of pleasure through my now highly sensitive body.“More.” I say breathlessl
After the three course meal has been eaten, and the tables have been cleared, the band takes the stage and many well dressed couples make their way to the dance floor. My father and Yvette rise and join the others on the dance floor. Looking to Austin, I can see that we are not going to be joining them. Then to my surprise Austin rises to his feet and holds out his hand. Glancing up to meet his eyes, what I see there makes my mind go back to the night that we had sex and immediately I begin to feel aroused. Placing my hand into his, I allow him to pull me up to standing and I follow his lead as we head towards the dance floor. I am once again taken by surprise as we don't stop and join the other couples twirling gracefully to the sound of the music that fills the space. Instead, Austin leads me through the throng of people, carefully navigating his way through until we have completely crossed through. A pull on my hand leads me further away and to a s
As we enter the event, I am almost swept away by the simple elegance of it all. Hanging from the ceiling are lanterns of all different sizes and colours, gently lighting the space. Tables scatter the large hall, except for an area which has obviously been delegated as the dance floor. To my left as I enter are poster boards showing work already done by the charity but also what they aim to achieve. All in all it seems this charity does wonders for children. Maybe I should donate some of the money I am making in this awkward arrangement I think. Some good may as well come out of it. Austin pulls me from my sight seeing as we walk through the hall to a table near the center at the front, Austin nods occasionally to any who catch his eye. I feel a small flare of jealousy as I see him