MichaelIt was a little over a week after Rainey came back to work for me and it was almost as if nothing intimate ever happened between us. Though, since the weekend, Rainey had turned into a different person. At least it seemed so by the outfits she wore. Monday it was a one piece pants suit, I believed the girls called them rompers. It was black and flowy, but the neckline was deeper than she normally wore. It was still work-appropriate, so I didn’t think anything of it.Tuesday was a step up, at least for me. A tight, long sleeved, cream-colored dress. Again the neckline was lower than I’d ever seen Rainey wear before. A black belt cinched at the waist accentuated her thin frame. More than once, I found myself staring at her when she walked down the hallway.This morning was the kicker. A black midriff sweater with a black leather pencil skirt. When she arrived that morning, she exchanged her boots for gray stiletto heels. The shoes shaped her calf muscles and gave her a tremendou

RaineyI woke much earlier than I needed to on Friday morning. I booked our flight for ten-thirty, and it was with Michael’s private jet, so there was no waiting at airport security for us. The main reason was that I wanted to spend as much time with Tanner as possible before we left. Even though we were only leaving for the weekend, I hated leaving Tanner overnight. I wanted to see his little-freckled face every single morning. He grew up before my eyes, and I wanted to cherish those memories. That need was challenged after I met Michael and had to endure several trips in the short amount of time working for him.Mom assured me it was no problem. She was happy to take Tanner. She was more excited about the prospect of me staying at a private resort than anything. She’d said I needed a vacation. As much as I knew that was true, it was hard to give into Michael and pick up and leave whenever he snapped his fingers.After showering, I slipped into a navy blue pencil skirt. Tessa picked

MichaelFor the entire car and plane ride, I couldn’t take my mind off Rainey’s little strip show in the car. At first, when I heard her clothes rip, I was reminded of every time we had sex. And my dick agreed with me. I was semi-hard for the entire trip. Even though Rainey changed out of her damaged skirt, which was unfortunate since I couldn’t stop imagining smacking her ass and taking her for myself, the way her blouse was undone was enough of a tease to keep me incredibly turned on.I hoped the numerous movies and television shows programmed into the in-flight entertainment center would distract me, but I had no such luck. Rainey sat across from me, and while she read her novel, I could barely take my eyes off of her. She absently played with her hair and chewed on her lip when she read. After an hour into the flight, I had to get away from her. I went into the office area which was situated in another section of the plane so I wouldn’t be distracted. I checked my email but finish

Rainey“I can’t believe how much I ate,” I said, pressing my hand against my stomach. The whole night had gone well and the after effects of the glass of wine I had held large a part in my relaxation. Initially, when Michael wanted to have dinner with me, I had reservations. I wanted to keep this trip purely business. Keeping away from him under the guise of relaxation hadn’t worked. He wanted to experience the island for his “client” and that included the more touristy part as well.I wasn't sure what to expect with the restaurant but knowing Michael’s expensive taste, I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be disappointed. Every view around the island was spectacular, but the restaurant upped the ante with its fabulous menu. Seafood was their specialty, so Michael and I tested two of the meals on offer, also two appetizers and desserts. I blamed Michael for my stomach ache, but really, I had been a glutton that night. He wanted to explore the island for his client, and I bought into that

MichaelVisions of a naked Rainey filled my mind as I slept. Even though the bed in my room was as comfortable as the one at home, sleep managed to allude me for the entire night. I wanted to kiss Rainey so badly last night. The way she slipped off that towel and I caught a glimpse of the top of her breast made my body ache with the desire for more of her.After an incredible evening together, I wanted to end it right. Her insistence on keeping it professional was the biggest cock-block of my life, and yet, I kept my distance. I wanted more than another roll in the sheets with the beautiful girl.I had to leave or I’d cave in and take her - violently. I immediately regretted it the second I stepped foot into her bedroom. But I pushed on and made sure to get back to my room without Rainey.I rolled over and checked the clock for the hundredth time that morning. It was seven, an acceptable time to get out of bed without her knowing how much she affected me.I was a bit hesitant to get i