Lust Affair (Faceless & Milanthe)
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				Title: <strong>Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>04-10-2012, 19:53:56</strong>
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				Samuel's father had originally built the company from the ground up and hired his only son and company heir on as a mail clerk making sure that he'd earned his spot at the top.&nbsp; Unlike many business owners Sam's father remembered how far he'd come and most of all who his real friends were.&nbsp; Sam was wired the same way.&nbsp; He didn't associate with the crowds who thought themselves above everyone.&nbsp; In his eyes you had to work for what you wanted, not just expect it to be given to you and that went for anything and everything including his love life.&nbsp; All of the women that he'd dated always expected him to share his wealth and he'd dropped them fast for that thought process.&nbsp; He also expected that if you were hired for a job, you came to work 100% every day.&nbsp; Slacking off and goofing off were not in his vocabulary, not at work anyway.&nbsp; With his previous assistant fired for slacking off on the job and trying to filter company funds for herself he was in the market for a new assistant.&nbsp; <br><br>Putting an add in the paper he wanted his assistant to be skilled with computer programs like Microsoft, Excel, and a few other things, he also wanted them to be polite and courteous on the phone when dealing with clients or business partners.&nbsp; Samuel's company was in charge and responsible for architecture and designing buildings so they got a lot of business all over the globe, thus they had a lot of clients.&nbsp; Starting pay was twenty-two fifty and hour with benefits but it required at least an associates degree.&nbsp; He didn't care in what he just wanted someone who wanted to go somewhere in life.&nbsp; As the calls and resume's came pouring in he picked out about six of them to start with and after meeting the first four he wasn't too impressed with them.&nbsp; This was the fifth one of the day and it was really getting to make him wonder if anyone believed in hard work anymore.&nbsp; To him words meant nothing, it was all about the facial expressions, the look in someone's eyes that told you they were serious.&nbsp; <br><br>Sitting in his chair in front of his massive polished oak desk he looked at the next resume and read over it a few moments before allowing the female in.&nbsp; Sam was wearing a midnight black suit with a ocean blue tie and a chrome tie clip.&nbsp; Nothing too fancy but his suit wasn't cheap, that much was obvious.&nbsp; Standing up and smoothing his suit out he walked over and shook the woman's hand.<br>"Hello, I'm Samuel Coal.&nbsp; Welcome to Coal's Structures...so...why don't you tell me a bit about yourself and why you think you're suited for this position?"<br>This job was going to reel in a lot of 'weeds' as his father called them due to the high pay and the benefits.&nbsp; That and working for the second largest construction and design company in the US was a damn shiny penny on your resume for later.&nbsp; Sam and his father referred to people who were a waste of space and time as weeds.&nbsp; He was looking for the flower in the group.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-10-2012, 20:27:00</strong>
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				Kaylee (http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg202/exelis/Girls/tom_hunter_woman.jpg) tapped her heel in the secretary's office in front of Coal's own office.&nbsp; She hoped he didn't recognize her from any socials years prior.&nbsp; That...&nbsp; Would be trying.&nbsp; Though, what wasn't trying lately?&nbsp; She looked up at the clock.&nbsp; Glad she'd gotten night classes that semester.&nbsp; She leaned back in her seat and crossed her legs, smoothing down her skirt and trying to keep her heel from ticking.&nbsp; She didn't do that before...&nbsp; Well, she did, but her mother nagged the habit out of her before she was thirteen.&nbsp; Now though...&nbsp; Every time she was nervous...&nbsp; Up and down went that heel.&nbsp; Tick, tick, tick...&nbsp; Very annoying.&nbsp; She wasn't supposed to get annoyed...<br><br>"Miss Heath?"&nbsp; She heard a name being called, but, it took her a moment - and a second call before she realized it was her 'married' name.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked up, addressing the secretary, "Oh, here."&nbsp; She stood up and headed to the secretary's desk.&nbsp; The secretary stood and shook her hand before leading her to the office door.&nbsp; She opened the door for her and let Kaylee step in.&nbsp; "Hello, Mr Coal.&nbsp; I'm Kaylee Wilson.&nbsp; I'm sure you've seen my scholastic achievements," she said, knowing all the other checks he would have checked as well.&nbsp; He would know about her son.&nbsp; And he would hopefully not know her 'husband' was real.&nbsp; She knew his secretary wasn't good enough to get past the name changes she had though.&nbsp; At least not his current one.&nbsp; His last one, maybe.&nbsp; "And I'm well versed in all the computer programs you need, along with being familiar with database systems.&nbsp; As you can see, I organized the events for three different clubs while in my first year, so I'm also very organized - and can keep others organized.&nbsp; Even when they're kicking and screaming the whole time."&nbsp; She smiled at the last line, meaning it more as a joke.&nbsp; Trying to herd freshmen was like trying to herd cats, after all.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>04-10-2012, 20:56:05</strong>
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				Sam stared at the female in front of him and while her resume was indeed very impressive he'd noticed a few things that didn't seem to fit right with her but they were small and really not that important for the job itself so he left them alone.&nbsp; As he listened to her talk he was looking over some other things in her resume and when he looked back up his eyes were about as emotional as the floor she had her feet on.&nbsp; His face showed no sign of humor and the body language he gave was stating more of annoyance then humor.&nbsp; Waiting for her to finish he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.<br>"In the future, please just answer the questions and keep all the little side jokes to yourself."<br>He said in a slightly irritated tone.&nbsp; He then looked over a few more areas before looking back at her.<br><br>"Your resume is very impressive and you are able to multi-task and stay organized but you seem to have a small issue with rambling...unless this is just a nervous habit of yours?&nbsp; Regardless of that; what are your strengths and your weaknesses personally.&nbsp; Something that you notice about yourself?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>05-10-2012, 19:59:05</strong>
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				Rambling?&nbsp; She'd merely been answering his question.&nbsp; Thoroughly.&nbsp; Though she was a&nbsp; bit relieved - he didn't like jokes.&nbsp; She didn't like them either.&nbsp; At least, not at work.&nbsp; Jokes had their place, and with places of business, those places were few and far between.&nbsp; Work smiles were often fake, and it was even worse when her whole job as of late involved fake smiles and bad jokes.&nbsp; She actually seemed to relax when he said to leave the jokes off.&nbsp; <br><br>Her smile, however, didn't leave her face as he talked her down.&nbsp; Instead, it almost seemed to turn genuine.&nbsp; She was back, finally back, in her area of expertise, after all.&nbsp; "Well, as you can see, my strengths lie in organizational and computer skills, and I'm very stubborn.&nbsp; If I want or need something, I will do what is needed to get it, no slips or falls will stop me.&nbsp; As for weaknesses, I suppose you might see my 'rambling' as such a thing.&nbsp; I answer things fully, so that my answers cannot be confused.&nbsp; If that's a problem, I'm sure I can snip my answers shorter in the future and leave out information you might see as useless.&nbsp; I also do better in quit environments when I am doing paperwork.&nbsp; Unwanted noise affects my concentration, but there are ways to cope with that as well."&nbsp; Life was all about coping, after all.&nbsp; If something bothered you, you worked to change it or worked to live with it.&nbsp; Living without the support of her family had been hard.&nbsp; It had been something she never expected.&nbsp; She lived with it, however.&nbsp; She changed to live with it.&nbsp; That didn't change what she was however.&nbsp; She was raised to take power and to use it for the better of both those she had power over and those that supported her.&nbsp; She and Mr Coal were from money, both, yes.&nbsp; But his father had built his fortune and valued hard work.&nbsp; Her family was born to fortune - and knew it for the weight it was, and the responsibility it was.&nbsp; It was that same responsible nature, and his eyes that looked like her father's, that didn't let her give up her son.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>05-10-2012, 20:09:41</strong>
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				Sam looked at her for a moment and then reached over and pressed the intercom.<br>"Miss Jones, will you please come here?"<br>When the door to his office opened he looked up.<br>"Please tell the other applicants that they can leave.&nbsp; Also, please take Miss Heath with you to begin her training.&nbsp; Miss Heath, you're training will be until four this afternoon then I will expect you ready to come to work at seven tomorrow."<br>With that he tossed the other resume's into the garbage and put hers in the drawer of his desk.&nbsp; <br><br>As Lisa took Kaylee into her soon to be office she explained what she'd need to do tomorrow, where things were and how to get around the office.&nbsp; Pulling out a stack of twelve folders, each about two inches thick Lisa sighed.<br>"Tomorrow, you are required to read through all of these client folders.&nbsp; Six are for clients and six are for workers.&nbsp; You need to know all of it.&nbsp; Know who they are, what they want and what the clients are paying then put it all into a spread sheet that you yourself create and do the same for the workers.&nbsp; You'll have all day to do this but at the last thirty minutes of your shift Mr. Coal will want to see it.&nbsp; That's your test.&nbsp; Do a good job, and you're hired, do a bad job you'll get paid for the hours you worked and you'll be out of a job.&nbsp; Tomorrow is the make it or break it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 03:51:18</strong>
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				She was surprised by his reaction to her answer.&nbsp; She expected to be questioned for a bit longer and be called back.&nbsp; Though, according to her reasearch, Mr Coal of Coal Structures wasn't a fan of doing things traditionally.&nbsp; Something that could turn out to be a big asset to the company's future or a big liability.&nbsp; She smiled at him, "Thank you for this opportunity, Mr Coal."&nbsp; With that, she left with his temporary secretary, listening and taking notes in the small notebook she'd brought along in her purse.&nbsp; She'd transcribe them when she got home.&nbsp; <br><br>"That should be easy enough, thank you for your help" Kaylee said to the woman confidently, she'd practically done such things in her sleep for her parents in high school.&nbsp; She wished she could have included that in her references...&nbsp; But she knew if she did...&nbsp; Well, it'd been hard enough trying to get her parents out of her life - begging her to come back to them and give up the baby...&nbsp; She wasn't going to chance Mr Coal inadvertently bringing them back in by using that job experience.&nbsp; And besides, some of the things she did while doing so wasn't exactly material for minors to do.&nbsp; She didn't know how many times she signed her mother or father's name for something while working for them.&nbsp; <br><br>The next morning, she was ten minutes early - the bus actually allowed her to be much to her pleasure.&nbsp; When she got to the office, she took the heavy files and sat at the desk she was told to, she immediately started building the spread sheet and database for what he needed - not satisfied with the database system he had.&nbsp; She'd work with it till hers was complete, but until then she'd work with both.&nbsp; As she read, she typed, her fingers nearly a blur on the keyboard.&nbsp; Each spread sheet was attached to both his database and her own that she built within his system by the time she was done.&nbsp; And when that was finished she printed out the files and alphabetized them in manila folders to be filed when he was done with them.&nbsp; Alphabetizing them, she placed sticky notes, A-F for the Clients and then 1-3 for the Workers.&nbsp; Each letter signifying what client should be prioritized based on profits, A meaning that was the client with the highest profit, while F was the client with the lowest.&nbsp; The workers, on the other hand, were based on their past work.&nbsp; Who had the best references and worked the most challenging jobs had a one, three of which had ones, two was decent references and challenging work.&nbsp; Ironically two received two, and only one received a three.&nbsp; "Mr Cheston - the only three here...&nbsp; However, his references...&nbsp; They checked out, but when I looked into his past history - the companies he worked for didn't have him in their employee database as hired, perspective or N.L.W, or any other," she explained to her new boss, Samuel Coal, as she handed him the files on the companies twenty minutes before they were due.&nbsp; "I also took the liberty of adding a star to two of the companies post it's.&nbsp; They aren't the best for profit margins, but Coal's Structures would benefit from the publicity of working on the buildings they are requesting to be built and be modified.&nbsp; The triangles on those three post it's mean I will have more files for you tomorrow if you are going to attend the charity ball for the Presbetarian Children's Hospital next week, containing personal information about the representatives that will be there.&nbsp; Two of them are considering other companies for the job, so it would be beneficial to be friendly with them at the event," she took a quick but deep breath as she finished explaining in brief about the folders.&nbsp; Well, brief for her family, the socialites who were throwing the charity ball for the hospital the next week.&nbsp; "I can also prepare files on other prospective clients who will be attending."&nbsp; <br><br>She stood in front of his desk, trying not to worry about her hair - it always did get a little frizzy in the afternoon - or any potential wrinkles in the clothing she wore.&nbsp; Unlike Coal's own suit, it wasn't bought for the high price, but rather the low one at a department store.&nbsp; Her family barely left her with the clothes on her back, after all.&nbsp; A kid, school and three part time jobs still didn't equal enough money to buy what she considered a decent - non-wrinkling - suit.&nbsp; It did fit her frame nicely however, a friend had tailored it so that it would fit her curves well enough and so that the pants weren't so long that they hid her shoes - black leather Prada's that she'd managed to keep from her family.&nbsp; They were last year's, but they were well kept - and quality always did last.&nbsp; The black pinstriped suit still wasn't quite her style however - she preferred a more subtle hounds tooth patterns or just one single color.&nbsp; It was the best quality she could find that she could afford, however, so she got it just the same.&nbsp; A skirt would have been nice, since she was doing secretarial work.&nbsp; A business woman wore pants, a secretary wore skirts.&nbsp; Pants commanded too much authority on a woman, and a secretary with authority couldn't hear things she needed to hear for her boss.&nbsp; But, as ever, she dealt with it.&nbsp; Feminizing the suit with a slightly frilly white blouse and some pieces of jewelry.&nbsp; A pearl necklace - fake pearls, in a single string that looked more dowdy than she liked - and a charm bracelet.&nbsp; The charm bracelet was another thing she'd managed to keep, having worn it when her parents cut her off and threw her out.&nbsp; Genuine precious stones and metals adorned the silver bracelet, in the form of books and fleur-de-lis and a few other charms.&nbsp; <br><br>She wondered if he would find it funny that she'd never asked him through the day if he needed anything.&nbsp; She'd heard on good authority when she'd done her research on him, himself, that he preferred to get his own coffee or tea or whatever he was drinking.&nbsp; She still was unsure what he drank, but if he kept her on, she was sure she would learn.&nbsp; She'd also made a point to copy his schedule so that she could make an itinerary tonight if he was going to keep her through the day when she had to take a break from working with the files and database systems.&nbsp; "If I stay on, I will need access to the company systems via internet connections," she told him as he seemed to take a break from reading the files for a moment, "Your database has a lot possible error causing redundancies and code.&nbsp; I'm not familiar enough with your database to rewrite it, so I would like to attempt to write a new database system for you before school starts again in the fall.&nbsp; I'll need to work from home to do that, but if I'm successful, it should make my job, yours and any future secretary you hire's job easier."&nbsp; She wanted to tell him he should have gone to W&amp;W Computer Systems - her family owned that company, and she'd set up the infrastructure for it - but she didn't want to insult him, or tempt him to get into contact with her family unless something they controlled was truly necessary for any sort of success.&nbsp; "It won't eliminate the need for at least a secondary part time secretary when the summer semester starts, but it will enable both of us to work fewer hours - saving you money in the long run."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 04:23:08</strong>
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				As Sam read over everything that she'd done and listened to her talking he actually had to take a moment to let it all sink in.&nbsp; He wasn't a dumb guy but after listening to her he felt like a moron.&nbsp; Looking back at the papers and everything he picked it up fairly easily as she explained it but it was a lot of information neatly put into small areas.&nbsp; When she told him about his internet and his computer database he looked at her with a raised eyebrow for a moment then smirked as he chuckled a bit and took a sip of his tea.&nbsp; Leaning back he rubbed his temples and blinked a few times.<br>"Alright you're hired.&nbsp; Um, just for my own ego...I don't want to know what you're doing in the data base, just give me the retarded version of what you're doing.&nbsp; You're amazingly bright with computers.&nbsp; Why not try and work for Microsoft or something along those lines?"<br>He asked as he looked at her and stood up going to his safe.<br><br>Putting his hand to a black screen a green bar went over it, then he typed in a code as he opened the door that had to be at least five inches thick and pulled out about ten thousand dollars and set it on his desk and slid it over to her.<br>"Rewrite the computer data system like you want, use this for anything you may need and contact my tech boys so they can run me through it.&nbsp; Whatever you don't spend, consider that your sign on bonus."<br>He said as he looked at her and nodded.<br><br>Looking over the spread sheets he kept them organized and moved them to his filing cabinet and put them in the way he could remember them.&nbsp; Once they were in he straitened his desk and held his cup up.<br>"Green tea...that's what I drink if I ever ask you to grab me a drink."<br>He said as he smiled a bit and then looked down at the key board on his desk and rolled his shoulders a bit.<br>"Also, please find yourself a small car and get it.&nbsp; Use the money but I don't like the idea of my people taking the buses or taxi's especially late at night.&nbsp; If you need help getting a vehicle tell me and I will get someone to cut a deal for you to make affordable payments.&nbsp; I try and take care of my people when they do damn good work for me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 05:22:04</strong>
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				"Microsoft and Apple are companies I considered working for, sir.&nbsp; However, they are businesses of their own breed - a breed I prefer to stay separate from if I wish to keep my sanity."&nbsp; She didn't want to tell her new boss about how she'd had to fend off two of their representatives at a dinner two years prior, after they'd had too much to drink.&nbsp; Computer technology was still new and the money that ran it was new and the brains that ran it might as well have been babies.&nbsp; Brilliant babies, but babies who played like adults who cared for the world but couldn't give a shit.&nbsp; Microsoft was a bit better at the act, and perhaps stayed away from the things Apple relished in, however...&nbsp; 'Besides, why would they hire me for what I can do, when they can hire ten people for half the price,' she itched to say.&nbsp; <br><br>She had her certification in many things to do with computers - they were a passion of hers.&nbsp; But as her mother always said, a person had to have three thigns:&nbsp; A job, a passion and something fun.&nbsp; A job was what she was doing for Sam.&nbsp; Her passion was in computers.&nbsp; And fun...&nbsp; Well...&nbsp; Her mother thought her fun was shopping and going to balls and gallas and other things like her own tastes were.&nbsp; She just thought of it as another job; after all, a lot of deals were made at those events.&nbsp; And an untapped and rare resource was women like her and her mother who knew business - her father owed at least half of his success to his wife's socializing at those events, the woman was more than eye candy and she made sure her daughter was the same - her father made sure she was better, good enough to to his job and her mother's.&nbsp; She still had yet to find 'fun', however.&nbsp; <br><br>"As for the database systems, they aren't set up to be used to adjust for human error - hence 'possible errors', it also isn't set up in a way that is efficient for business and there are a few redundancies in programming that once the database reaches a certain size may cause it to slow down and even crash - it shouldn't be anything catastrophic, but it would put a dampener on business and may cause a scandal on the papers if it's a slow day.&nbsp; The main programmer uses a programming language I haven't been certified in, as of yet, so I don't trust my skill set to adjust the program," she told him as he went to the safe, "I'll use Java - I'm most familiar with the language, and anyone on your head tech team should at least be familiar with it due to it's popularity and versatility."<br><br>She then looked at the money he laid out with a raised brow.&nbsp; She didn't look at money like a normal person did.&nbsp; It wasn't freedom to her or a meal ticket.&nbsp; It was a key.&nbsp; Money couldn't feed you, after all.&nbsp; It could buy you the food to be eaten, but it couldn't feed you.&nbsp; She was fairly certain there was some chemical in it that would make you sick to boot if you tried.&nbsp; And as she was doing work for him that any other girl in his office before would balk at, even with their superior references (oh, she had looked, yes, she had.&nbsp; She didn't want to work with an ignoramus when she was forced to work part time for school), so she couldn't see the money as a hand out.&nbsp; "Sir, a simple transfer would suffice - and be safer than me walking out with this much cash.&nbsp; Your last secretary did manage to include some rather personal financial information if you need the number in my file.&nbsp; Also - five thousand will suffice, all I'm doing is a basic frame work for now.&nbsp; The intricacies I plan, I'm unsure if I will be able to pull off yet, as I want wish for it to remain as useful as your database, but with the two file types - client and employee - I may need more than three months to ensure a successful database.&nbsp; All I will need is a small home server to make things easier to work - any decent model is a thousand, a decent used car from an auction will run about two thousand after a mechanic, and the last two thousand can go towards a decent wardrobe for working with your company and day care for my son for the next full three months I work for you on a full-and-overtime time basis," she told him, though she did think a moment about the car.&nbsp; Again her answers were thorough, rambling as he called it.&nbsp; But if he was going to give her what most would consider 'a lot' of money right off the bat, he should know what it was going towards.&nbsp; Or at least that was what she would expect if she were on the other side of the desk.&nbsp; The next auction she knew of was in a month, but that would give her time to find a decent mechanic to take one of the two thousand to check the car and be sure it was safe for her to drive with her and her son in tow.&nbsp; If the man insisted on the full ten thousand laid on the table, however, she supposed she could start a college/trust fund for her son for 'Just In Case', and find a car off a lot and then pay a mechanic more to fix whatever the lot's mechanic broke.<br><br>She noticed how he rolled his shoulders before looking at his desk and chair, "I will see about getting you a more ergonomically designed chair tomorrow to lessen the tension in your shoulders.&nbsp; Do you have a masseuse?&nbsp; I didn't see any mention of such in your old assistant's files."&nbsp; Working in pain lessened efficiency, after all, and could make a hard decision harder to make.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 05:43:43</strong>
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				Sam nodded to her and listened carefully then pulled up a screen on his computer.&nbsp; Typing in a few things he slid his mouse over and sighed.<br>"Funds are in.&nbsp; Do what you need with them, and no I don't have a masseuse nor do I need one and my chair is fine.&nbsp; I'm honestly not used to feeling like an idiot and while I appreciate the technical side of thing's you're frying my brain and I'm actually glad to go home for once so I can relax."<br>He said bluntly, something else he was highly known for.&nbsp; Looking at the clock he stretched and stood up as he looked at her.<br>"Thank you for what you've done, I will see you at work tomorrow morning."<br><br>With that he packed up everything into his briefcase and waited till she was out of his office before he locked the doors and then walked over to the elevator and rode it to the parking garage.&nbsp; As he drove home he loosened his tie and hoped that talking to her wasn't always going to be like that otherwise he'd despise talking to her for anything other than tea.&nbsp; If she made everything technical and even his tea he'd move her to the technical support unit of his company just so she could be around people that would understand her.<br><br>He'd given her the full ten grand simply because he'd done some digging on her and found that some of her things were in fact off, and he wasn't truly convinced that she was doing it to be a thief, more like doing it to stay clear of someone or someone(s).&nbsp; When he got home he poured himself a glass of Southern Comfort 70 proof whiskey and sat down on his couch just taking a half hour of relax time.&nbsp; As he finished his glass he took a shower to relax his muscles further before brushing his teeth and going to bed for the night.&nbsp; He woke up the next morning, did his morning routine then went to work and was there and in his chair by six a.m.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 06:45:04</strong>
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				"I'll try not to bore you with the technical side of things in the future, sir," she said with a small smile as she saw her talk stressing him out.&nbsp; She really would need to clip her answers with him in the future.&nbsp; She walked with him out the door, waiting him for locking it before she walked to the bus stop.&nbsp; She was lucky she had a roommate who was good with kids - a girl studying to be a child psychiatrist, who was looking at her son more as a chance to study the kid rather than as a free favor to her roommate.&nbsp; She hoped her son wouldn't be too traumatized by the experience.&nbsp; When she got home, she spent an hour playing with her son and feeding him before she got to work on the database.&nbsp; Due to her work with it, she had the work for his itinerary and the files she promised him - though she still didn't know if he was planning on attending the event - ready before she did go to bed.&nbsp; <br><br>---<br><br>She didn't get a lot of sleep - she never did.&nbsp; She operated on a steady income of six hours of sleep a night, with the occasional day passed out on the weekends every other month.&nbsp; One of the main thing that got her through her days was coffee and anything with caffeine.&nbsp; Coming in, she fixed a cup of coffee and his green tea before she knocked on his office door, "Mr Coal?&nbsp; I have your itinerary for the day and the dossiers I promised yesterday.&nbsp; I don't know if you plan on evening the ball yet, but I went ahead and did them while I worked last night..."&nbsp; She opened the door, "What time to you get here in the morning sir?&nbsp; I can arrange to get here earlier so I can have the files you need for the day ready on your desk."&nbsp; She held up the cups, "And I brought this in case your cup was out.&nbsp; I figured you could use the pick me up while we went over your daily itinerary."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 06:55:14</strong>
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				Sam looked up and raised an eyebrow as she asked what time he got in.<br>"I get in at six every morning to do things I, as the boss, need to do and allow my people an extra hour of sleep.&nbsp; You're supposed to come in at seven unless told otherwise, just enjoy it."<br>He said as he looked over the papers and nodded a bit then shook his head.<br>"Nope, dancing isn't my thing.&nbsp; I dress up on a daily basis, weekends are my time to wear clothing that is comfortable and relaxing, not expensive and time consuming."<br>He said as he thanked her for the cup of tea.&nbsp; Setting it down beside his empty cup he looked over a few files then sniffed the room for a moment.<br><br>"I smell baby food...is there a cause for that or is there a new perfume out that I'm unaware of?"<br>He asked as he looked at her with sharp eyes and waited for her to lie to him.&nbsp; He'd done some digging around and found out some interesting things about her, mainly when he talked to a few people who were amazing at hacking computers.&nbsp; The information he'd found out didn't anger him, it impressed him that she'd sacrifice so much in the name of what was right in her heart.&nbsp; That was respectable in his eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 07:45:31</strong>
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				"I have a child.&nbsp; I don't see how that's pertinent to my work here," she said rolling her thumb along a ring on her left ring finger, the ring she'd bought at the pawn shop.&nbsp; A lot of women lied about being married when they worked in business.&nbsp; It kept the lechers at bay.&nbsp; It gave her a more respectable reason to have had a child along with keeping the lechers at bay as well.&nbsp; "And Johnny's not into baby food at the moment.&nbsp; He's boycotted it in favor of milk, which he is still disappointed no longer comes from my breasts.&nbsp; Nice sniffing though," she said, referring to his detective work on her.&nbsp; "So is that all you know?"&nbsp; It would be easier to work with him if he knew.&nbsp; She'd be able to explain better to him then, how his company wouldn't survive his son if he didn't play the politics that companies and corporations like her parents played.&nbsp; She did her research into Coal's.&nbsp; She liked it.&nbsp; She liked it in a way she didn't like often.&nbsp; It was the reason she took a chance with them.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 07:53:32</strong>
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				Sam smirked a bit.<br>"I know a lot more but what I found out isn't really important, I just wanted to see if you'd lie outright about it.&nbsp; Now that I know you won't I will say one thing.&nbsp; I respect the hell out of you for choosing the life of your son over money and ignorant parents.&nbsp; That puts you above a good portion of mothers in your position.&nbsp; I have loads of respect for single mothers so it's not something to hide from me.&nbsp; That's all I wanted to clear up simply because your paperwork was catching my attention in certain areas so I decided to do some digging.&nbsp; Anyways, go on back to work."<br><br>Sam kept a comment about the breast milk to himself simply because one, it wasn't needed, and two, he'd only say it to a female he knew intimately and she didn't fit that list of women.&nbsp; As he went back to looking at his computer he made a little side note on his screen then began copying and pasting certain things from one window to the other.<br>"By the way, if your parents did try to contact me to slander your work or do whatever it is they do...I won't hesitated to press charges of harassment and whatever else I can hit them with.&nbsp; You chose to work here on your own.&nbsp; If you want to leave, no one is stopping you...however dealing with parental bullshit is not something I'm fond of.&nbsp; So if you have a problem with me putting your parents in their place, tell me now so that I can instruct you to either get over it...or to clean out your desk and move on."<br>He said with a small smirk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-10-2012, 23:47:48</strong>
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				She looked at him, feeling his respect displaced.&nbsp; Yes, her family didn't agree with her choice.&nbsp; But she didn't choose the life of her son, she chose the responsibility of him.&nbsp; At least that was how she felt.&nbsp; She instead went onto his topic of telling off her parents.&nbsp; "I would say I wish all the power to you in respect to that sir, and personally, I do.&nbsp; However, there is the problem that my parent's cooperation does own a sixth of your company through preferred and normal stock.&nbsp; Your family holds the majority at 53 percent, but that would make them a rather annoying thorn in your side if you were to raise their ire with talk of me.&nbsp; As long as you don't irk them, I've some pull to keep them from irking you about such things now that I'm hired, but it would make my job much easier of keeping such scandals down and away from the tabloids if you would just let that situation to me."&nbsp; <br><br>She watched the notes and the changes he made on his computer as he talked, "And we should talk about you sending a representative to the ball if you yourself won't be going.&nbsp; It's not much of a playground for men like you, but there is a lot of money to be made at these events through the future deals they ensure, and all expenses incurred by them - from the food to any auction item you buy - is able to be written off of your taxes.&nbsp; That is actually something I did a paper on two years ago for one of my scholarships at the university.&nbsp; I can send you a copy of that paper if you would like."&nbsp; <br><br>She then tapped at the itinerary file for his day, "We also need to go over your itinerary.&nbsp; The Pufil company is requesting your attendance to the grand entrance of their store, today.&nbsp; The one you built on Sistern.&nbsp; You can make it in between your lunch and the meeting with Gradenbul.&nbsp; The publicity for the opening would be very good."&nbsp; As he seemed to slow down with the copy-pasting, she mentioned to him, "If you can send me those documents, I can include a like formatted document in the future so you won't need to waste your time."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>07-10-2012, 00:23:11</strong>
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				Upon hearing her parents hold in his company that bugged him a bit.&nbsp; Nodding he made a mental note to get it back so that he was the biggest addition to his company.&nbsp; After that he nodded and appointed one of his chief advisors to go to the ball for him, one of the only people that he trusted more than himself at places and things like that.&nbsp; <br><br>As he listened to her about his meetings and the things he was needing to do he sighed a bit and nodded then looked over his list of things to do sometimes he really just wanted a normal job and not all this responsibility but he sucked it up and sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.&nbsp; When she mentioned him giving her the papers he piled them up, stacked them and slid them over to her.<br><br>Once that was done he spent most of the morning sending out emails, writing checks and just handling things on his end.&nbsp; He went to the meetings he was asked to go to, played the part, smiled for the camera's then went back to his desk around four in the afternoon and thanked god that tomorrow was friday.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>07-10-2012, 01:20:21</strong>
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				She took the paperwork with her as she began more.&nbsp; She wasn't happy with his database at all.&nbsp; If it were done properly, he wouldn't have nearly so much paperwork.&nbsp; Nor would she...&nbsp; And in the meantime she was dealing with a load and a half due to her work in reworking the database.&nbsp; Seventy five percent of that being the work she did for him and the other seventy five percent going towards the integration of the new database.&nbsp; <br><br>"Sir?&nbsp; I have the end of day reports here," she knocked on his door at the end of the day, an hour before she knew they would go home.&nbsp; It would give him enough time to read them through and give her any changes he wanted in them for the next time he made them.&nbsp; She was his new assistant, after all.&nbsp; She knew there were things that would need changing and adjusting so that she could fit into the roll he needed.&nbsp; <br><br>As she walked in, she finally did give her boss a look over.&nbsp; She'd appraised him in the beginning of course - but looking at him as more of a potential boss.&nbsp; Now, he was her boss, and a man who didn't seem to see to the things he needed.&nbsp; At least in her opinion.&nbsp; She was sure that opinion would change, especially after she automated some processes in the company's paperwork.&nbsp; But for now, he was her very handsome boss who hadn't had a girlfriend in months - and no flings either if the tabloids were to be believed.&nbsp; And it was more what they didn't say than what they did that could be considered truth.&nbsp; They were starting to talk about him being gay again.&nbsp; She made a mental note in her head to try and get him to attend more social events.&nbsp; Perhaps he'd meet someone there - someone with money that he wouldn't have to worry about.&nbsp; As good looking as he was, it shouldn't be a problem if he'd just be more sociable.&nbsp; Randomly, as they talked about the paperwork and a little on strategies, she asked a question, "I'm sorry...&nbsp; Before...&nbsp; You said dancing wasn't your thing.&nbsp; Is that because you prefer not to dance or because you can't?"&nbsp; It was an important question, at least in her mind.&nbsp; In business, unless one managed a symbiotic relationship like her parents, you couldn't trust the person who was in bed with you.&nbsp; However, due to people, society and politics and tabloids...&nbsp; Especially for a man, it was a good thing to at least have some arm candy.&nbsp; And for the men themselves, it was better if they could eat that candy.&nbsp; A lot of a man's frustrations could be let out in bed, and it worried her a bit - purely in interest of his company's safety - that he hadn't been active in that arena.&nbsp; And if he was going to attract anyone decent...&nbsp; Well, dancing did happen quite a lot at such events.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 03:58:34</strong>
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				Sam was currently putting a lot of his own personal money into shares of the company that would get a lot more of the company under his name and not random people who happened to have lots of cash.&nbsp; He was not about to loose his fathers work and all of his employees to someone who only cared about money and not hard work and damn good workers.&nbsp; As Kaylee walked in he looked up at her and reached out taking the reports that she had.&nbsp; Looking through the reports he made some changes, mostly small things that he'd be able to look at quickly if he was in a rush.&nbsp; <br><br>As he looked over the reports he heard her ask about his dancing and he raised an eyebrow and went back to reading.<br>"I honestly don't think my ability or inability to dance is your concern.&nbsp; However if you must know I just don't like to dance.&nbsp; My style of musical choice doesn't require a lot of dancing.&nbsp; I can and am more than capable of dancing, I simply do not like to with most of the music."<br>He said as he stacked the papers and handed them back to her.<br><br>"Fine job, other than the small marks I've made everything looks fine with them.&nbsp; I've called the tech boys to give you a hand with what you have planned for the database."<br>Just then someone came into the office after knocking.&nbsp; she was about five foot nothing, small librarian glasses on her face and beautiful brown hair and cute puppy dog hazel eyes.&nbsp; <br>"Mr. Coal sir...I don't...I don't feel good."<br>Sam stood up and looked at her.<br>"What's wrong Sara?"<br><br>Just then she crumpled a bit and liquid leaked down her legs as she held her stomach.<br>"I...I think my water broke."<br>Sam reached for his desk phone and spoke to the security guards.<br>"Get my car ready.&nbsp; It's Mr. Coal, pull it around front."<br>Once he hung up he looked at Kaylee.<br>"You're coming too because I have no clue what to do.&nbsp; Sara, call your fiance and tell him to meet you at the hospital."<br>With that he rushed Sara and Kaylee out the front to a gorgeous midnight black Shelby Mustang Cobra.&nbsp; He put Kaylee in the back seat and Sara in the front.&nbsp; When he climbed in his car roared to life as he sped to the hospital and got Sara there fairly quickly.&nbsp; Once she was in a wheelchair he looked at her.<br>"Take as long as you need off, just call me when the baby is born and we'll talk about your baby leave.&nbsp; You'll still be paid not to worry.&nbsp; Good luck Sara."<br><br>Sam smirked a bit as she got rolled off then nodded to her fiance as the man thanked him as he ran into the hospital.&nbsp; Sam rubbed his face and sighed a bit before he walked back out to his car.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 04:28:28</strong>
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				"As your new PA, it can be my concern," she told them as she took the stack.&nbsp; "As your new PA, anything that affects your work life is my concern.&nbsp; Your personal life and preferences affect your work life, so it is.&nbsp; Especially as it has you placing a former alcoholic in a room with new, old and potential clients, rather than looking to the future of your company with your own hands and eyes.&nbsp; I understand your want t-Sara?"<br><br>She looked to the door as a young woman - older than her but still young - came in, her big belly bringing up memories in her mind that she didn't want to relive.&nbsp; Then, she heard the woman's words and started moving to her.&nbsp; She helped the woman down to her knees as her water broke.&nbsp; "Sara, breath," she was about to call to Sam to make a call to security to help the woman, but it seemed he was intent on taking things a step further - it was that step further that worried her.&nbsp; She helped him get her to the car, soothing Sara and helping her breath, using her own Lamaze classes - very expensive Lamaze classes.&nbsp; <br><br>She helped the woman into the wheel chair that was wheeled out to them, having been the one to call the Hospital and given Sam directions as he drove to the nearest one.&nbsp; "When you get in there, Dr Senaca will be there to help you deliver the baby.&nbsp; He's a he, but he's got the highest rate of successful natural births.&nbsp; And trust me, accept the drugs - they are gods gift to women and a doctor's best tool when they know how to use them.&nbsp; Dr Senaca knows how to use them, and he's talked with your regular physician," she told the woman as she was secured with her husband.&nbsp; Dr Senaca was her own, physician for her and her boy, so she knew how good he was.&nbsp; After the woman was off, she leaned against the hood of his car.&nbsp; She was wearing the same suit she had the day before.&nbsp; It'd been laundered, but it was still the same suit.&nbsp; She planned on going shopping that weekend.&nbsp; With her son and how much she'd taken on, it was a bit too inconvenient to go shopping during the week.&nbsp; <br><br>She then looked up at Sam as he walked back, "I think we need to talk.&nbsp; When I've assessed you and your company better..."&nbsp; He should be worried for his employees, yes.&nbsp; Any good leader was worried for those they lead.&nbsp; But taking such a personal note...&nbsp; That was a recipe for disaster once you got your company past it's first one million.&nbsp; He was obviously good with personal relationships, the problem she saw, however, was he wasn't building the right ones for his company to continue.&nbsp; A company with such a secluded CEO was an island with nothing but water about them - why would another company, a potential supplier or client, traverse the waters when another company was right next door on the same land locked continent?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 04:57:57</strong>
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				Sam looked at her and sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.<br>"Kaylee...while I'm amazed that you're taking this job very seriously and that you have the best intentions in mind for my company...she needed help and her fiance was close to the hospital but not to my building.&nbsp; Me giving her a ride here is not hurting anyone and any company that has a beef with me helping my own people, can frankly kiss my ass."<br>With that he climbed into the car and waited for her.&nbsp; The drive back to the office was quiet and when he got there he parked his car in his spot then got out and when she was out he locked up the car and headed back into the building.<br><br>After he got back to his office he sent several emails to several different clients and other corporations and told them that he was available for public meets.&nbsp; While he didn't want to do this he needed to get on it so that he could increase his company's standings.&nbsp; As he looked back at Kaylee he looked at the clock then to her.<br>"Clock out and go home, your day is done.&nbsp; Have a nice night."<br>With that said he went back to the emails as well as checking his stock holds.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 06:13:55</strong>
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				"It's not a company that will have a problem with it, Mr Coal.&nbsp; But there are those that will use your concern to hurt you and your company.&nbsp; You need to make yourself more available to your clients.&nbsp; I know that a lot of your employees were once your co-workers, but if you want what's best for them, then you need to look at them as your past and start looking for the future of your company.&nbsp; Your employees won't be employed ten years down the road if you don't.&nbsp; At least not by Coal's Structures," she told him as he drove her back to their building.&nbsp; As he told her to clock out and go home, she had to admit, she'd hoped she hadn't stepped too far while speaking to him in the car.&nbsp; She was happy to see that he'd sent off a few e-mails of his availability however...&nbsp; Even if he was going about it the wrong way.&nbsp; Something she'd have to clean up in the morning she supposed.&nbsp; She gave him one of her few and genuine smiles, biding him good night as she saw he was intent to work longer.&nbsp; "Goodnight, sir.&nbsp; Do get some rest.&nbsp; If you don't, I'll start coming in at five and have tea waiting for you on your desk," she said the last bit in a slightly and jokingly threatening manner before she left him.<br><br>She caught the bus again - it was another two weeks before the auction she intended to buy a car at was held.&nbsp; She played with her son and worked out with her roommate what her schedule would be, she even cooked dinner for once - ever since being cut off, she found she enjoyed cooking.&nbsp; Maybe it could be that something fun her mother always insisted on.&nbsp; Cooking was considered an art in some circles.&nbsp; That night, she did some monetary organization of her own, deciding how to set up her son's trust and how she would allocate the money for her wardrobe along with other things and research into a decent server.&nbsp; The server she found cost a bit more, but it was one she was familiar with and the model was being discontinued.&nbsp; <br><br>---<br><br>She was in the office again, promptly ten minutes before seven as the bus allowed her to be.&nbsp; The bus schedule seemed to work so well with her own, she was almost loath at the idea of getting a car again.&nbsp; Stopping for gas, the temptation to stop and get a Starbucks coffee drink - which she now knew how to make her own for a fourth of the price -, having to plan for traffic and where to park and so many other things just seemed to give her a headache.&nbsp; She got to her desk and had the reports he needed for the day and his itinerary ready inside of a half of an hour before she knocked at his door, "Mr Coal, sir?&nbsp; I have the files you should need for the day and your itinerary to go over."&nbsp; As she stepped in, she was again in the same suit, though again laundered and a different frilled shirt was worn with it along with a different pair of earrings.&nbsp; She raised her hand with her coffee and his new hot cup of tea, "And I brought you more tea."&nbsp; She set her cup of coffee on the edge of his desk to keep from spilling things before she set the tea and files in front of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 06:48:06</strong>
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				Sam was getting a little irritated with his new secretary mainly because while she made sense and she was a smart girl, throwing information and telling your boss what not to do and what to do wasn't her place and that was getting highly irritating.&nbsp; So he decided to go about it a different way today.&nbsp; As he read over the itinerary he kept his eyes on the papers and spoke up to her.<br>"So...since you decided to take it upon yourself to tell me how my company should be run...I'd like you to schedule what you think would be proper for me to get my face out there more in a positive light, any and all things you schedule me for will be signed off by you and anything that you happen to sign my company up for will be on you as well.&nbsp; Given your knowledge on what to do and not to do...I'm giving you a small part in clients...so, should a job come up and a client talks to you.&nbsp; If we can afford it and the workers aren't busy with other more pressing projects, you will schedule them, assign the workers and read as well as route the emails and the checks.&nbsp; Run everything past me when it comes to financials so I can mark it down."<br><br>While he was putting a tremendous amount of responsibility on her, it was still within her job as a secretary.&nbsp; Secretary's, good ones, handled about as much as their boss.&nbsp; Looking up at her as he set the papers down he gave her a cold smile.<br>"You want to be a company boss, lets see how you do."<br>He said as he stared at her with icy eyes, eyes that told her her job was on the line with this little responsibility boost.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 14:34:15</strong>
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				She raised her eyebrow at him, unable to help but feel as if he was patronizing her.&nbsp; It was within her job as a secretary, though she had to admit, men with a company like his usually had several.&nbsp; This was going to stretch her day longer.&nbsp; She wondered if she could keep up.&nbsp; With him and her son.&nbsp; The last time she'd done such things she was very much not a mother, and those responsibilities took a lot of research and time.&nbsp; Granted, she did know everything in the public domain about his company, but now she'd have to go over everything that was not public domain so that she didn't put him into a position he couldn't handle or shouldn't be in for his company's status on certain subjects.&nbsp; "Of course, Mr. Coal," she said, only a little intimidated by what more he was putting on her.&nbsp; <br><br>It was with his next statement that she knew he was patronizing her, however, as he gave her that cold smile that he was known for, "You want to be a company boss, let's see how you do."&nbsp; She bit her tongue with that to keep from saying anything snippy.&nbsp; She had been about to apologize for what she'd said in the car.&nbsp; It was something he needed to understand and perhaps hear, but not from a twenty-two year old savant who he likely thought was as stupid as he was when he just started his work as a janitor.&nbsp; She didn't smile at him in response - if he remembered, she had told him she hated fake smiles.&nbsp; And he was the boss.&nbsp; A superior needed to know their worker's feelings better than others, else they could put them into a situation they didn't want.&nbsp; Granted, the careful mask she wore didn't reveal much either.&nbsp; It was a pleasant expression with her lips not quite up in a smile, but not in a frown, even a relaxed one, either.&nbsp; One thing he wasn't about to get however, was the apology, now.&nbsp; She saw he thought he knew her - and perhaps it was best he keep this view of her.&nbsp; Especially when she couldn't stop looking at his eyes the few times she'd seen him.&nbsp; To deny he had great eyes would be a sin, and to deny that he filled out his suits nicely would have been a worse one.&nbsp; But, he was her employer now.&nbsp; If things had happened differently, he may have been on the table for her.&nbsp; May have, he was a bit older...&nbsp; But besides the point.&nbsp; Things hadn't happened differently.&nbsp; Things had happened as they had, and now rather than him being a step below her on the social scale, she was more than a step below him.&nbsp; And enough steps where she couldn't promise him it wasn't a bit about the money.&nbsp; She was used to that power, used to the worry and the strain.&nbsp; &nbsp;The new power he was giving her would actually be giving her a patch for what had been missing ever since her parents had thrown her out.&nbsp; <br><br>She took the files from him when he was done and took them over to his filing system - she'd snuck in while he was off to lunch the day before to learn it - and placed the files where they belonged.&nbsp; She was tempted to say something about his newly found free time, but she figured she didn't want to dig herself deeper into the hole he'd made for her.&nbsp; Anything more and she might not - nor should not for only 22 an hour - be able to see her son at all.&nbsp; For her, that wouldn't be terrible.&nbsp; She'd been brought up to be a mother who used nannies.&nbsp; But she was trying to be better than her own parents, and still trying to get over postpartum with her son.&nbsp; "I should get to work, sir, is there anything else you need?&nbsp; Are there any files you'd like me to bring?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>08-10-2012, 18:59:32</strong>
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				"No that's all.&nbsp; Go on."<br>With that he watched her leave the room and he smirked as she left.&nbsp; He was really impressed by her attitude.&nbsp; Most would have yelled, made some snippy remark or even glared.&nbsp; She controlled her anger and her feelings very well.&nbsp; Opening a file into her statements and records he paid her twenty six an hour now since she was more along the lines of an assistant director then a regular secretary.&nbsp; After the change was made he closed out that window then looked through his emails and his itinerary before going to work with a few different things and a few meetings he'd set up in the conference room.&nbsp; Most of his morning was spent running around and smiling for people.&nbsp; He also called up the man he had put up for the ball and told him he didn't have to go, which he was happy about.&nbsp; He then walked over to Kaylee's office and knocked.<br><br>"You're going to be joining me at the ball next weekend, you'll have your first pay check by then so find a suitable dress.&nbsp; I wear mostly black with a contrasting color so tell me what your contrasting color is to the black and I'll wear it.&nbsp; This way you can also get to be around all the big leads and see which one you want."<br>With that said he went to yet another meeting, his fourth one of the day before lunch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 00:09:05</strong>
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				Kaylee for once wished she had glasses to peer at him as he told her his plans for the ball, "You love to be different, don't you?"&nbsp; She sighed before she nodded, "Yes, sir. I will likely choose a blue to match my eyes.&nbsp; Just to give you an idea."&nbsp; Blue would also put her on his arm, rather than the other way around.&nbsp; When she was still in her parents care, she always wore red, as they did.&nbsp; Red commanded attention, after all.&nbsp; As a service company, however...&nbsp; They didn't want to command anything.&nbsp; Their clients would want someone who was ready to hear what they wanted, not be told what they wanted. <br>&nbsp; <br>It was highly irregular, however, to take one's assistant - who had only worked the job a little more than a week, to boot.&nbsp; If the assistant had worked for a time for the company, they might recieve their own invitation, but to have them as the plus one...&nbsp; Irregular and balsy and quite possibly something she could work with.&nbsp; A little upturn of her lips, however, was all that she gave to let him know she approved.&nbsp; She thought it was perhaps stupid, but she approved.&nbsp; And then she went back to work.<br>&nbsp; <br>She could have been upset about her new workload.&nbsp; In fact, she should have been.&nbsp; However, she had been about to go insane, working such mundane jobs as she had before.&nbsp; To be using her head...&nbsp; It was a mad thing, perhaps, but the new work made her feel like grinning.&nbsp; She supposed that would be something she would need to speak with her psychiatrist about. <br>&nbsp;<br>Speaking of...&nbsp; She loked up at the clock, it was three, only three.&nbsp; And she still had a mountain of work to do if she was going to do her work load and what she promised.&nbsp; And she had to meet her psychiatrist - the only thing her family still paid for, and even then it was her brother.&nbsp; Her blessed brother who was as whimsical as he was handsome, who she sometimes wondered if he had a single brain cell.&nbsp; Which, perhaps, is why her parents had always been so harsh with her.&nbsp; Her brother had no potential for business.&nbsp; None.&nbsp; But, he had a head that was as big as hers for facts, and a great many interests in anything that had nothing to do with the practical.&nbsp; She was sure he was loving his trip to India in search of...&nbsp; Lord, what was it again?&nbsp; Truth, love and wisdom?&nbsp; She shook her head and put it back to work after that.&nbsp; She needed to have the files Coal required by four - her own time limit, not his.&nbsp; And then she needed to speak with him about working late, at least till she had to leave for her friday appointment.&nbsp; Then she would have to go home and give her live in nanny/roomate/life saver the rest of the evening and next morning off.&nbsp; Then she would have to do more work on the database system...&nbsp; The IT guys were supposed to be making things easier for her, but their knowledge of business being near to nill...&nbsp; They couldn't understand where they had gone wrong, and so were making things harder as she tried to right them. <br>&nbsp; <br>"Oh, Marta...&nbsp; Where are you with a piece of pie when I need it," she groaned softly to herself as three fifty came around, the files printing off, her head resting on her desk for a moment.&nbsp; While she felt like grinning still, she was certain she had a headache from all the multitasking she had done in order to straighten things out with the IT boys, work orders and holds, and in general all the other calls she had to make for her new work load.&nbsp; All those calls made at the sime time as she input data and adjusted the new database system and readied things here and there at her desk and on the computer.&nbsp; As the files stopped printing and she filed them in the correct folders, she thought of the shopping she needed to do as well.&nbsp; She needed at least six suits - five regular and one nicer for meetings, as an assistant.&nbsp; And then the dress. <br>&nbsp; <br>The dress which her mother, Mrs Willson, usually chose and put together some sort of outfit for her.&nbsp; Because while Miss Wilson, Kaylee, could put together, and now especially fill out, an outfit that would keep mouths shut and jaws dropped at work...&nbsp; She was no good with frilly pretty things that would make a man's brain fly out his head or a woman's eyes shoot knives the way her mother was.&nbsp; She growled and let her head fall - not so gently hitting against the top of the printer as she finished putting together the files.&nbsp; "Shit."&nbsp; She looked at the mirror on the wall, glaring at the red mark that now adorned her forhead.&nbsp; If she was going to get to Coal's office on her private deadline, she wouldn't have time to cover it up.&nbsp; "Damn sudden desires," she cursed again silently before she collected the files and went to the small kitchen on the floor to get coffee - her umpteenth cup that day, she would admit she had a problem - and a cup of green tea for Sam - and started on her way to his office.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 04:24:28</strong>
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				Sitting in his office Sam was tired, a bit cranky from smiling all damn day and mentally fried from dealing with upper class rich snobs who could care less if someone died in front of them.&nbsp; As he sat at his desk he tapped his pen on his leg and went over all the emails of people telling him how great he was, how they enjoyed the meeting and looked forward to working with him.&nbsp; Big money holders who he wouldn't of spoken to at all but it was good for his company.&nbsp; His father would often times talk about doing things you really didn't like doing for the good of the company and the people working in it.<br><br>Now he knew why his father would come home and instantly hit a glass of whiskey just to calm down.&nbsp; It was never more than one and as long as he and his mother gave his father a half hour to unwind and relax, he never took work home with him.&nbsp; He was an amazing business man and an even more amazing father.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 04:36:26</strong>
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				"Mr Coal, sir?"&nbsp; She knocked on his door and opened it to peer in, being sure he wasn't doing anything that she could interupt before she came in with the files and tea and coffee.&nbsp; She sat at the chair in front of his desk after handing the tea over to him with the files.&nbsp; "If it's possible, I would like to be able to work late tonight.&nbsp; Just till six thirty.&nbsp; I have an appointment at seven, so I can't stay after that," she said as she sat.&nbsp; She had a lot of things to go through if she was going to do all he wanted her to do.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 21:05:16</strong>
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				Sam looked up as she asked for the extension to six thirty and nodded.<br>"I don't mind you staying here, just lock up when you're done."<br>He said as he looked over everything that she had then nodded.<br>"Good work, log it away in the filing cabinet and I'll see you in the morning."<br>With that he smiled and thanked her for the tea.&nbsp; Grabbing his brief case he walked out and headed home since he was mentally exhausted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 22:07:38</strong>
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				"Thank you, sir," she said as he gave he permission to stay, getting the keys from him when he was done.&nbsp; As he started grabbing his briefcase, she quirked her head a little, "Sir.&nbsp; Tomorrow's Saturday.&nbsp; Is there something special going on for us to be working then?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 22:21:30</strong>
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				Sam stopped at the door and looked at his watch then rubbed the bridge of his nose.<br>"Just ignore me...my brain's not working right now.&nbsp; I'll see you Monday.&nbsp; Enjoy your weekend."<br><br>He said as he sighed and walked out of the office and waited till she was out of his office so he could lock the door.&nbsp; Once it was locked he walked to the elevator and then drove himself home.&nbsp; As he got home he poured himself a glass of whiskey and sipped on it while trying to relax.&nbsp; He changed into a pair of black sweat pants and a short sleeved white t-shirt then sat on a couch and slowly sipped his drink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>09-10-2012, 23:13:54</strong>
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				"You should try to relax more, sir," she told him, and then thinking of his chair - the same as hers in her office outside of his.&nbsp; "And get a better chair."&nbsp; It was surprising how much pain a person could realize they were in when that pain was gone.&nbsp; The chairs he had were designed for a person under 150, carrying their weight in the top half of their body.&nbsp; A woman, in other words.&nbsp; She was perfectly fine - a little sore in the back, where it needed more support, but it was a decent chair.&nbsp; "Have a good weekend, Mr Coal," she bid him after that, sitting at her desk and taking a minute to relax herself with her coffee.&nbsp; After that moment, however, she was at work again.&nbsp; Her family was famous for their workaholic natures.&nbsp; <br><br>At 6:20, she noticed the time and settled things for herself to leave.&nbsp; She was lucky her psychologist was a fifteen minute walk from Sam's building.&nbsp; She met with the man she'd come to think of as a friend - she'd seen his wife, a child psychologist, before him, and talked about things that had been happening, that had changed and that still needed changing.&nbsp; "So how is Johnothan?"<br><br>"Johny's good.&nbsp; He loves Margarette.&nbsp; She's very good with him."<br><br>"And how about-"<br><br>"No, I...&nbsp; I still can't.&nbsp; I want to, I know I should be able to.&nbsp; We've talked about all the reason's why I may not or don't or can't...&nbsp; I've done all the exercises.&nbsp; I...&nbsp; I play with him every day.&nbsp; I want the best for him - I do.&nbsp; But, it just doesn't feel like..."&nbsp; Kaylee bit her lip, this was the nudge.&nbsp; She'd supposedly gotten over the rape.&nbsp; It was over a year before - as far as she was concerned, that was plenty of time.&nbsp; But despite that.&nbsp; Despite not knowing what the man looked like, despite Johnothan looking like her father - like her family...&nbsp; "I don't feel like I love him.&nbsp; I feel like...&nbsp; Emotionally, I've made a mistake.&nbsp; He's my responsibility, I need to take care of him, I need to be sure he's fed, that he'll be educated.&nbsp; But..."<br><br>"You know, those from family's such as yours - families with means, I mean.&nbsp; Sometimes they find it harder to -"<br><br>"We've been over that.&nbsp; They find it harder to find a connection with their young children, because as children their own parents weren't there.&nbsp; I know.&nbsp; But shouldn't I feel...&nbsp; Something?"&nbsp; Anything.&nbsp; Something more than a burden.&nbsp; She'd take hate, even.&nbsp; Just something that would justify to herself, for more reason than duty, what actions she had taken and determine what she should do.&nbsp; "Maybe it's a combination?"<br><br>"Oh?"<br><br>"A combination...&nbsp; Of...&nbsp; Of it.&nbsp; And my own childhood?"&nbsp; Maybe that made sense.&nbsp; Did it?&nbsp; She wasn't sure.<br><br>"It might be, they both comprise who you are, Ms Wilson.&nbsp; And no single effect has to have a single cause."&nbsp; Rodger Talene - her psychologist - set his head to the side slightly as he watched her, watched her every move, every expression.&nbsp; His wife, Cleo, had had him come to their meetings for a year before handing her off.&nbsp; She was so used to watching what she did, how she acted, she actually needed to be conditioned to work with the man.&nbsp; She tried not to think of the things she did when she let her guard down.&nbsp; How her teeth would worry at her lip like a school girl.&nbsp; Her foot - damned traitorous thing! - would tap her heel or wiggle her toe so that the whole foot shook while it was in the air.&nbsp; How she would rub her tongue up against her teeth when she didn't have an immediate answer if she was just in front of someone she could trust.<br><br>"I don't think that helps.&nbsp; I still don't know what to do..."&nbsp; <br><br>"You sound like you haven't made a decision..."&nbsp; <br><br>There went that pink tongue, running across the front and back of her upper teeth. Was there a decision to be made with Johny?&nbsp; The only good to come now of letting him go now would be that she didn't have to care for him.&nbsp; Emotionally, financially, physically...&nbsp; All three of which she wasn't doing too well at the moment.&nbsp; Well, financially was getting fixed.&nbsp; And Margarette took care of everything else.&nbsp; But, he was still her responsibility.&nbsp; A Wilson took their responsibilities seriously, meticulously.&nbsp; WW Cooperation had it's fingers in everything - Coal's Structures included.&nbsp; And everything it had it's fingers in flourished, because her family made sure that the right people were where they needed to be to be responsible and take care of the companies that they touched, if they didn't see to it themselves.&nbsp; Her father ran a what had been a battery business - it had started with car batteries.&nbsp; His father's father's father had won their wealth by using that once small run off company to take a chance on Ford.&nbsp; Now, every decent battery you saw had probably started it's life at W&amp;W Chemical Company.&nbsp; Her father didn't know much about chemicals, but it was their family's first legacy, and it was what gave birth to WW Cooperation.&nbsp; So he took care of it.&nbsp; In all, if WW went down the next day, over a million people - some who hadn't realized they were connected to the company - would at least have trouble meeting their morgage or rent payment the next month.&nbsp; So he took care of that too, with the help of her mother and close and not so trusted friends, and once with her help.<br><br>"Do you think I replaced WW with Johny," she asked suddenly as she thought of her family, her eyes earnestly looking up at Rodger.&nbsp; He just gave her that look, one she'd taken to say meant:&nbsp; I can't answer that for you.&nbsp; <br><br>Their session ended soon after that.&nbsp; And her tongue and her lip suffered after that, her lip near red for her teeth worrying at it and her tongue actually got bit when she realized what she was doing.&nbsp; As she left the office, she was gently massaging sore her lower lip with two fingers as she headed home to her son.&nbsp; <br><br>There was only one catch wrong as she headed to the bus stop.&nbsp; It was late, and dark, and she was wearing black.&nbsp; And a lot of people didn't use their night lights in the city on their cars...&nbsp; <br><br>All she could think, as she layed on the asphault - was that it didn't hurt.&nbsp; At least not at the moment.&nbsp; Things felt heavy.&nbsp; Her leg...&nbsp; She wasn't sure how her ribs felt heavy.&nbsp; But they did.&nbsp; It was lucky for her that the motorist after the one that ran into her wasn't as sleezy.&nbsp; "Oh, my GOD!&nbsp; Are you allright!&nbsp; Honey, call 911!"&nbsp; <br><br>Unluckily, the shock wore off quick, just as she was about to ask the woman to hand her her bag - her cell phone, to call Margarette - it exploded in her head and made her shriek.&nbsp; The paramedics when they finally got to her, thankfully had wonderful, blissful drugs.&nbsp; However, she couldn't stop shaking.&nbsp; So, as they rushed, she barely managed to send a text message to Margarette with Sam's business cell.&nbsp; "Run over.&nbsp; Can't make it for Johny.&nbsp; Don't know-Monday."&nbsp; It was short, and clipped, and confusing.&nbsp; Something she hated.&nbsp; But with the paramedics trying to take the phone from her she had to hit send and let it be as the paramedic placed the oxygen mask over her face and sedated her after she coughed up blood.<br><br>---<br><br>"Oooh...&nbsp; Pretty lights..."&nbsp; She woke up in a hospital bed.&nbsp; No pain - she wondered what drugs she was on...&nbsp; They made the lights swirl funny, making her giggle.&nbsp; No.&nbsp; No giggling.&nbsp; She had to go somewhere.&nbsp; Do something.&nbsp; Johny!&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; Son.&nbsp; Nanny had to have fun, so she had to take care of her son.&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; That's what she had to do.&nbsp; She looked down at the IV in her arm, and the little diodes on her chest.&nbsp; "Oh, that has to come out..."&nbsp; She reached for it, only to be stopped by a nurse who noticed her talking and came in.&nbsp; "No.&nbsp; No.&nbsp; Have to go.&nbsp; Johny...&nbsp; I'm responsible..."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 00:29:02</strong>
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				Sam got the call that she was in the hospital and shot to his computer to find out where she lived.&nbsp; When he wrote the address he probably broke every speeding law in the books and got to her house.&nbsp; He got to meet her son and he made sure the baby sitter knew what was going on.&nbsp; He asked her to stay and gave her three hundred dollars for herself an some extra cash for the boy in case he needed something.<br><br>Sam then drove to the hospital and as he came in he asked for her room.&nbsp; Walking to her room he got there as she was arguing with the nurse.&nbsp; Sighing he let his heart rate slow before walking over to her and standing in her line of sight as the nurse blushed a bit and moved.<br>"He's fine.&nbsp; I just told your baby sitter and she's staying there.&nbsp; Now...please explain to me how you were struck by a vehicle?"<br>He asked as he looked down at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 00:37:35</strong>
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				"Oohh...&nbsp; Mr Coal...&nbsp; When did you become handsome?&nbsp; No...&nbsp; Sexy...&nbsp; Yes...&nbsp; Very, very sexy..."&nbsp; She still fidgetted with the nurse and IV.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah, sir, she's on some heavy meds...&nbsp; You might want to come see your girlfriend in the morning when she'll be more in sorts..."&nbsp; <br><br>"HA!&nbsp; He's my boss...&nbsp; Not...&nbsp; Not my bossy boyfriend...&nbsp; He was useless..."&nbsp; Kaylee giggled, her fingers going for the IV again.&nbsp; <br>"Ms Willson, if you don't stop, we'll have to sedate you," the nurse growled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 00:49:01</strong>
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				Sam looked at her and then at the nurse.<br>"Does she have insurance?"<br>When the nurse shook her head he nodded as he walked over to her and sighed as he put his hand on her shoulder as she tried touching again.&nbsp; Pushing her into the bed softly enough to not harm her but hard enough to make her look at him he sighed.<br>"Sit your ass still and be good."<br>With that he walked out of the room and went to talk to the doctor telling him to put the bill on Coal Structures insurance for employee's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 00:57:35</strong>
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				She hadn't recieved coverage yet, the card for the insurance had yet to meke it to her appartment door.&nbsp; She would be greatful, if not worried for Coal's Structures, when she heard that he had her covered.&nbsp; For now though, she giggled at him like a child, "Bossy bossy..."&nbsp; Deciding the bed was comfy and warm, however, she started to settle down as the drugs made the decision for her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 04:55:09</strong>
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				Sam made sure to periodically check on Kaylee's sun while she was recovering and giving the baby sitter a break if she needed on.&nbsp; When Sunday came around she was actually released since her injuries weren't needing to be taken care of anymore, she just needed to heal.&nbsp; Sam was currently at his own home going over a few meetings that he had that day since he'd agreed to speak with some people.&nbsp; <br><br>Sam didn't finish till around six and had landed yet another deal with a major corporation.&nbsp; He also now owned eighty three percent of his company shares and was working on owning more.&nbsp; He just wanted things to work out for his family name and not have greedy ass people digging into his families affairs.&nbsp; His father worked hard to make the business and he owned all but three of the shares simply to show that he did need some help every now and then.&nbsp; Sam slightly lost touch with his shares because he got swamped at work when he took over.<br><br>When Monday rolled around Sam was at work at normal time and was looking over the itinerary that he'd made based off of what she'd been working on.&nbsp; He had a few meetings today, one conference meeting as well with some board members who were getting a bit snobby and he planned on fixing that real fast.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 05:23:36</strong>
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				She was hobbling a bit, her leg broken, but Kaylee managed with a crutch to get about as she came in on Monday morning.&nbsp; Though, she noticeably used thermoses to bring him his tea and reports.&nbsp; She had a little bone to ask him about the shares, "A little birdy told me, that you are causing a ruckus on the stock market..."&nbsp; She didn't look happy.&nbsp; Her family had kept their holdings, of course, so they still owned fifteen percent of the stock.&nbsp; It seemed Sam still had a lot to learn.&nbsp; "Even WW Corp is considering letting go of their hand," she said, sounding even less happy.&nbsp; If WW Corp was involved, be it her family or not, that meant good things.&nbsp; That meant her father, mother and their advisers thought something could come of it.&nbsp; If he didn't pull stupid stunts that would decrease the value of his company's shares exponentially.&nbsp; She was surprised that their value was still in the black, with what he'd done.&nbsp; The man knew how to build a building, she'd give him that, but his sense seemed to fly out the window if he heard of any threat.&nbsp; "How are you going to sell stock next quarter if no one will buy it?&nbsp; You need that revenue to stay ahead of expenses.&nbsp; Especially with R&amp;D opening next year..."&nbsp; Stocks were shares of a company sold by said company, and they were bought in return for a promised return on investment(ROI).&nbsp; This ROI was usually given in the form of dividends to whomever owned the stock currently, but in Sam's case, buying up the company himself - he being the leader of the company...&nbsp; Stocks were down to an all time low, but he had to buy them at prices that were multiple of what they were currently worth.&nbsp; "I swear if drive by's don't kill me, you'll give me an aneurysm first," she huffed, unable to help herself from the small bit of lack of self control.&nbsp; Even if she had a car at the moment, she wouldn't be able to drive it, she was still on pain medication.&nbsp; The logical part of her brain was working fine, but it did do havoc with her non-logical brain and emotions.&nbsp; She near felt pregnant again for it.&nbsp; She just couldn't understand why he would make a move that would hurt his company so.&nbsp; In her own mind, he was turning out to be the greedy ass - looking to his own pride rather than the health of his company.&nbsp; If they didn't fix the stock problem, some things were going to have to be closed down.&nbsp; "I hope you intended on buying your own stock next quarter, because I can't see anything else that's going to fix this problem..."&nbsp; And even then, it wouldn't keep them in good graces with any future stock holders.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 05:39:13</strong>
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				Sam sighed as he stood up and looked at her with a slightly irritated look on his face.&nbsp; At the moment he was really struggling emotionally simply because he was getting really tired of having all this damn weight on his shoulders.&nbsp; He was born into this and really didn't have a choice when it came to taking over.&nbsp; He just wanted things to be simple for once.&nbsp; He was twenty eight years old and owned a multi-billion dollar company.&nbsp; While most men his age would love that, he hated it.&nbsp; As he looked at her while she scolded her he finally stood up and looked at her as he walked right over to her and glared.<br>"Do you want to sit in that chair?&nbsp; Do you want to run this company and let everything fall on you?&nbsp; If you do tell me and come up with a couple billion dollars and I will gladly sell the company to you.&nbsp; For fuck's sake you sound more like an annoying business partner then you do a secretary.&nbsp; Look, I'll fix this and when I do I have one request.&nbsp; If you have a comment on how I'm running my family's company...keep it to your fucking self.&nbsp; Sound fair?"<br><br>Sam was beyond thinking as he stood there and looked at her.&nbsp; His eyes were deadly as well, begging her to retort in some way.&nbsp; He then looked at his watch and growled as he saw that he had his meeting.<br>"You wanna do me some good.&nbsp; Find someone willing to buy this life draining company from me because I really don't want this shit anymore."<br>With that he walked out of the office and went to the board meeting to give them a small but very blunt piece of his mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 06:24:01</strong>
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				"If you would stop making mistakes that are going to cost you people, I would keep my mind to myself.&nbsp; But your company isn't going to wait for your pity party to be over.&nbsp; No one is born wanting this shit.&nbsp; But unfortunately, the majority of the world isn't happy unless someone ELSE is running it.&nbsp; People they call greedy, people they call insane and power hungry.&nbsp; People they say don't have hearts.&nbsp; But the truth is those people do have hearts and they do have souls, and this job chips away at it.&nbsp; After all, saving a dollar here, letting a person go there...&nbsp; It can save a company of hundreds of people from going bankrupt in the future.&nbsp; If you make the small and heartless choice now, then more will be saved later for it," she told him.&nbsp; Though notably after he'd left.&nbsp; After he could no longer hear her.&nbsp; She'd had a lot of hope.&nbsp; Had.<br><br>Sighing, she stood and followed after him, he'd forgotten a few folders that he might need for the board.&nbsp; She knocked on the door before slipping in, folders in hand.&nbsp; "Sir, your files," she said softly, setting them on the table in front of him before she stepped back, waiting to be told to leave or to be allowed to listen in.&nbsp; She'd find out from the notary what happened anyhow.&nbsp; With the last outburst from him, it seemed she'd decided to be what he wanted - just an assistant.&nbsp; She'd still fix the database.&nbsp; It was bugging her to no end, after all.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 07:11:40</strong>
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				Sam sat there as the older men were just commenting on a few of the things she'd brought up, one of them was like a second father to him. <br>"Samuel, you need to back off a bit on buying the company back.&nbsp; I know that you don't want other companies soiling your father's hard work but some of them are needed."<br>Sam sighed a bit and nodded, he knew that he just got wrapped up in a lot.<br>"Sam, give me control over the shares you have and I can try and fix them.&nbsp; Sam just scribbled some numbers on a paper then slid it over to him with a nod as he rubbed the bridge of his nose while a younger man stood up looking pissed.<br><br>"Sir, this is outrageous.&nbsp; You will willingly give this old coot your money but the rest of us you won't give a dime?"<br>Sam looked at the younger male and his eyes narrowed in a deadly fashion.<br>"He's barely standing on his own, and yet you just offer him cash?&nbsp; You aren't fit to run this company Mr. Coal.&nbsp; You're not what it needs and you have no idea what you're doing!"<br>Sam was out of his chair and gripping the man's coat as he slammed him against the wall so hard it knocked pictures loose.<br>"You ever...ever bad mouth this company, Mr. Steel or myself again, I'll rip your tongue out of your head and feed it to the rats outside.&nbsp; Mr. Steel is only fifty three years old and was there when my father started this company.&nbsp; I trust him with my life, I do not give money to the board because you make enough on your own and most of you are just out to make a quick buck or get your face in the newspaper.&nbsp; However the second something goes wrong all you do is bitch and moan.&nbsp; You never try and fix it or give advise on how to fix it."<br>"You're out of li-"<br>Sam slammed him into the wall again and lifted him right off of the floor by his suit.<br>"You have ten seconds to get your Wiesel ass out of my building or I will throw you out this window.&nbsp; You're fired."<br><br>With that he threw him towards the door then looked at the rest of the table.<br>"Does anyone else want to open their mouth and give me their opinion on how I'm running this damn company?&nbsp; How about you all do you fucking jobs and start helping me?&nbsp; You're right, I don't know a lot of what to do but that's why I have a board of directors.&nbsp; To help me when I need it and you guys aren't doing shit.&nbsp; So either start doing your jobs or find another one and I'll replace you with someone who will."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 07:27:39</strong>
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				Kaylee couldn't help her smile - a true little smile - as she saw Steel.&nbsp; He was on WW's board of directors as well, and her old pet project, he kept running while she couldn't, it had never officially been run by her, after all.&nbsp; Haven Charities.&nbsp; She wondered if she would be able to catch his ear and speak with him after the meeting.&nbsp; Then...&nbsp; Things got heated.&nbsp; And she well understood why.&nbsp; How the hell had Springsteen and Collars gotten in on any board - any where?&nbsp; Especially Collars.&nbsp; The man ruined a seven billion dollar company in Europe, he should have been hanged.&nbsp; Jingsten, she didn't know well enough to have an opinion on him.&nbsp; The last man though, she didn't like either.&nbsp; Fargrace, damned yes men, the whole lot of them.&nbsp; She winced as Sam got physical, "Mr Coal..."&nbsp; He didn't need to slam a man into a wall...&nbsp; But she had to admit, the fact that he could hold a man up against one - off of his feet!- was impressive physically.&nbsp; She was glad to see Collars leave.&nbsp; And a tinge of fear in Springsteen's and Fargrace's eyes as well.&nbsp; It wasn't her style, the way he did it, but he got results just the same.&nbsp; It wouldn't do to keep up with such tactics however, she thought with a frown.&nbsp; But, she resolved, her mouth would stay shut.&nbsp; He didn't want her input.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 18:45:09</strong>
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				Sam sat there in his chair for a moment or so just rubbing his face and finally he looked at Steel as he turned a lap top towards him and explained that he was able to nullify some of the stocks so that they went back to the people that originally had them.&nbsp; He nodded and just stood up as he pat the old man's shoulder as he smiled at him.<br>"What would I do without you Steel?"<br>"Crumble."<br>Sam laughed a bit and nodded as he walked past a few of the men and raised an eyebrow when they glared at him.<br>"Problems?"<br>When no one said anything he smiled.<br>"Good."<br>With that he walked out of the conference room and headed back to his office.<br><br>When he got into his office he stood there facing the window and just stared down at the people below him.&nbsp; Sighing a bit he carried out the rest of his day and worked along side with Steel.&nbsp; Around five o'clock he grabbed his coat and walked out of his office to go home.&nbsp; His brain was shot and he was stressed to hell and back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 19:08:06</strong>
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				Kaylee watched patiently as Sam took Steel's advice and allowed the man to help him.&nbsp; Actually talking with him.&nbsp; Sam was lucky he'd used channels that took longer to sell stock.&nbsp; Otherwise the old man's decisions main solution wouldn't have worked.&nbsp; She hoped that he planned things that way - Sam that was.&nbsp; <br><br>In all, some of her hope was restored, as was what respect he'd lost from her with his outburst before.&nbsp; She still wasn't going to offer advice, however.&nbsp; If he wanted that, he'd ask for it, he'd made quite clear.&nbsp; So, as she hobbled back to work after catching Steel's ear to hear about her family that she still cared for and about Haven, she only made the decisons that would affect the inner workings of the company - things he didn't need to deal with - and left the rest to him.&nbsp; She supposed it was a good thing he'd made that decision.&nbsp; <br><br>She wouldn't have to suffer through her parent's ball.&nbsp; Though damned, the clients there...&nbsp; She knew she could snag them if given the chance.&nbsp; "No, no...&nbsp; Not your job.&nbsp; Just secretary work and this damned database.&nbsp; Wouldn't do to&nbsp; crush anyone's toes anyways with this cast," she mumbled to herself, working late again that evening.&nbsp; She finally left about 6.45, heading downstars to catch the 7:00 evening bus.&nbsp; As she waited at the bus stop, she cursed as she looked through her purse.&nbsp; Her phone was missing.&nbsp; "It must be in the office," she grumbled, realizng she'd have to get a cab home now if she went back to get it.<br><br>She did go back up, hobbling the while with her crutch.&nbsp; She got into the office and smiled as she saw her phone on the desk, "There you are..."&nbsp; She let the crutch by the wall - her arm was getting sore, and used the office furnature to hop to her phone.&nbsp; But then...&nbsp; She looked at Coal's door.&nbsp; It was open, and a light was on.&nbsp; Did he forget to feed his snake or something?&nbsp; She again used the furnature and wall to hobble over, "Mr Coal?&nbsp; Is everything allright?"&nbsp; Was he working late?&nbsp; She opened the door and blinked as she saw the person inside - it wasn't any of the custodial staff, or Mr Coal.&nbsp; "Who are you?&nbsp; You shouldn't be in here!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 20:46:04</strong>
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				Frank had gone to Sam's office thinking that he'd be there so that he could surprise him.&nbsp; Frank had been gone for a year or so and he really missed Sam.&nbsp; Sam and Frank grew up together and while Frank wasn't nearly as successful as he was Sam never held that over his head or waved it in his face.&nbsp; They were still good friends.&nbsp; As he waited in the office he realized that he probably wasn't coming back till the morning so he was just about to leave when he heard someone and as he looked his blood froze.&nbsp; Of all the things he'd done in his life, one of them was rape a young woman while he was drunk off his ass about a year in a half ago.&nbsp; He'd left just for that reason and found work in the next state however as he thought that mistake was done and gone here it was looking right at him.<br><br>Frank had just started pulling his life out of the gutter so he freaked when she saw him.&nbsp; Moving over to her quickly he grabbed her shirt and shut the door as he threw her to the ground.&nbsp; Shutting the door he locked it and looked back at the woman.<br>"I won't let you ruin me.&nbsp; I can't."<br>He said with wide eyes as he looked down at her.&nbsp; Her dress had hiked up and he caught some skin in is view.&nbsp; One more time wouldn't hurt.&nbsp; Just ditch the body in the alley and it would look like a mugging.<br><br>Moving to the floor he slapped her hard enough to stun her then wrenched her shirt up and tore her panties as he gripped her neck.<br><br>Sam realized as he sat in his car that he'd forgotten his briefcase and sighed a bit as he took off his suit jacket and grabbed his office keys from them.&nbsp; Going back to the elevator he took it up and rubbed his eyes just because he was tired and wanted to go home.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 20:58:52</strong>
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				As she hopped into the office, she glared at the man.&nbsp; What she didn't expect however...&nbsp; Was how quick or how stroong he would be.&nbsp; <br><br>"I won't let you ruin me.&nbsp; I can't," the man growled, his eyes wild and wide.&nbsp; She cursed in her head as he grabbed her shirt and held her against the wall as he closed and locked the door with ease.&nbsp; As if he had been there before...&nbsp; Her eyes widened at that thought.&nbsp; Did Sam know this man?&nbsp; Then, quicker than she'd have liked or desired, he moved again, slapping her and making her gasp with the force of it.&nbsp; Then her frilled shirt was pulled up to expose her belly - the scar from her c-section was pale against her skin below her belly button.&nbsp; When her panties were torn, her mind finally came back and she screamed.&nbsp; Shrieking, "NO!&nbsp; LET GO!"&nbsp; She pushed at the larger man with her arms, cursing the work she'd been doing before she started working for Sam.&nbsp; It hadn't let her work out, and it wasn't the best work for upper body strength.&nbsp; Where as this man obviously had more than decently worked himself out.&nbsp; She shrieked again as she pushed at him, her hands clawing at his arms.&nbsp; "Let me go!"&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 21:18:06</strong>
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				Frank growled at her as he locked his hand around her neck and pressed down harder so that he was trapping air.&nbsp; He then reached down and freed himself from his pants.<br>"I was drunk...I&nbsp; had no idea what I was doing.&nbsp; When I came to you were there...I didn't mean to do it...but you won't ruin me...you'll be dead by sunrise!"<br>He screamed as he continued to choke her and rub himself against her.<br><br>Sam came out of the elevator and fiddled with his office keys.&nbsp; As he walked past Kaylee's office he saw her phone sitting on her desk and raised an eyebrow but as he turned to his office he saw the light on under the door and as he reached for the door he heard moving around then he heard crying from Kaylee.&nbsp; Sam reared back and shouldered his door slamming through in in time to see Frank on top of Kaylee, and choking her.&nbsp; Sam and Frank had been old childhood friends but that went out the window as he reached for Frank and yanked him off of her.&nbsp; He slammed a fist into Frank's face and kicked him out of the office as he went over and scooped up Kaylee as he took her to his chair and sat her down.&nbsp; He then moved her blouse back into place and ran after Frank.<br><br>Frank was coming in trying to talk and Sam went to town on him.&nbsp; He slammed him against the wall and beat the shit out of him before letting him fall to the ground.<br>"What the fuck are you doing Frank!&nbsp; That's my fucking secretary!"<br>Frank couldn't answer because his jaw was more than broken.&nbsp; Sam went to the phone and called the cops and had him arrested for attempted rape, assault and attempted murder.&nbsp; As he was dragged out of the office Sam walked over to Kaylee and looked at her as he crouched in front of her and touched her hand gently.<br>"Hey, look at me...yo!"<br>He grabbed her attention as he raised his voice.<br>"You're fine.&nbsp; You're safe now...no one's gonna hurt you alright?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2012, 21:37:55</strong>
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				Kaylee's eyes widened as she heard Frank's words, registering them, if barely, as he choked her.&nbsp; She tried to scream, dto get him off as he began to rub his body against hers.&nbsp; The rasp of his zipper biting against her with how hard he ground.&nbsp; Then, she heard Sam.&nbsp; If she weren't so indisposed, she may have jumped for joy with her relief.&nbsp; She coughed as the man was pulled off of her, her mind coming back to her, she moved to cover her exposed sex.&nbsp; <br><br>Despite the brave face she tried to put on, she shook as Sam lifted her.&nbsp; She didn't seem able to stop.&nbsp; "Oh...&nbsp; That wasn't good for my ribs," she whimpered, holding onto her ribcage as Sam lifted her up and set her on his chair, trying to blow off how she felt.&nbsp; &nbsp;For the moment, she was trying to block the fear she still felt out.&nbsp; Fear was a useful emotion, but it was over...&nbsp; She'd deal with it later.&nbsp; "Mr Coal," she gasped after him as she saw Frank run out, cradling his jaw.&nbsp; And before she could finish his name, Sam was out like lightening...&nbsp; <br><br>She continued to shake in his chair, unable to move.&nbsp; She knew she should call the police...&nbsp; There was a phone right in front of her even...&nbsp; But she couldn't move.&nbsp; She couldn't let go of herself, one arm wrapped around her ribs, the other laid gently against her now sore neck.&nbsp; She didn't look up as Sam came back in, just looking at the pphone she couldn't pick up.&nbsp; It wasn't till he touched her, grabbing her attention with his voice till she did look up at him.&nbsp; She nodded, glassy eyed.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; Yes...&nbsp; I'm safe now," she said, as unbidden tears started to trail down her cheeks.&nbsp; It was just too much...&nbsp; She couldn't keep her tears from falling, and as she brought up her hand to wipe them away, she got more fustrated wtih herself and began to sob.&nbsp; "Dammit...&nbsp; God dammit..."&nbsp; She shook and she cried and she sobbed, and it wouldn't stop, that horrible and wonderful feeling of finally letting go.&nbsp; &nbsp;She kept up her gentle cursing, as she cried, collapsing herself into Sam, and talking against his chest.&nbsp; "Dammit...&nbsp; Dammit, dammit...&nbsp; Dammit!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 00:07:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam sat there and simply let her lean into him as he ran his hand soothingly along her back and whispered to her that she was fine and that he wasn't going to let anything happen to her.&nbsp; Sam felt a sudden urge to take care of her and as he felt this he just sat there and let her cry and sob against him.&nbsp; When she finally calmed enough he helped her out of the building and made sure to grab her phone.&nbsp; He then drove her to her place and helped to walk her to the door.&nbsp; When they got there he looked at her and handed her her purse with her phone inside.<br>"Stay home tomorrow Kaylee.&nbsp; Just take some time off alright."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 00:30:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head at him, "No...&nbsp; I need to keep busy.&nbsp; I've had nearly a year and a half of time off..."&nbsp; Her body had been moving, but her mind had been at a stand still at those mundane jobs.&nbsp; "Thank you," she said, though not what for.&nbsp; There was too much that needed thanks perhaps.&nbsp; She looked at him, just taking a moment.&nbsp; He really did have a handsome face.&nbsp; "I will see you in the morning, allright?&nbsp; Please," she asked him, hoping he wouldn't tell her to not work.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 00:40:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam looked at her and chuckled a bit shaking his head.<br>"You really are a very stubborn women you know that?&nbsp; I think I would have to strap you to your bed to get you to stay home and as tempting as that sounds...yes, you can come to work...but you WILL be taking it easy.&nbsp; There is no getting around that even if I have to bring you into my office and baby sit you.&nbsp; Is that clear?"<br>He asked as he gave a gentle squeeze to her hand and smiled a bit letting her know that while he was joking he was also serious.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 01:03:41</strong>
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				"I'll try not to work to hard," she told him letting her thumb caress his hand when he sqeezed hers.&nbsp; Whatever dcharm he had was getting to her.&nbsp; She got out of the car and waved goodbye to him before she started heading inside.&nbsp; She'd havve to remember to make an appointment with the police.&nbsp; They would need her statement to convict, and likely her testimony to put...&nbsp; She still didn't know his name.&nbsp; Whatever his name was, she wanted him put away.&nbsp; <br><br>The next morning, she was in, though a few minutes late again for her having to use the crutch.&nbsp; She had his tea, her coffee and his itinerary and needed files ready however, before he needed them at eight.&nbsp; "Sir?&nbsp; I have your tea and itinerary," she said, knocking on the door.&nbsp; She managed to find a tray for the thermouses and files, allowing her to hold it all in one hand.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 01:17:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam stood up and walked over to her helping her with the tray and taking the things from her so that she only had her coffee.<br>"What part of take it easy today were you not getting Kaylee?&nbsp; A tray, the cups and the papers and files?&nbsp; Come on.&nbsp; Don't make me slap you in a wheel chair."<br>He said as he ran his hand along her back softly then walked over to his desk and looked over the files and itinerary for a few moments and nodded a bit.&nbsp; Sighing heavily he rubbed his face.<br>"Look, I'm sorry about yesterday and my blowing up on you.&nbsp; I was under a lot of stress.&nbsp; I know you were only trying to help out and I appreciate the help.&nbsp; I'm just...hey...how would you like a pay raise?&nbsp; I need an assistant company head...someone to share the work load with.&nbsp; You up for that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 01:53:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about we talk about that after I fix your database, or at least for my ribs to heal.&nbsp; I nearly missed my bus after taking the meds for them," she said, her workload was teetering on the edge of her capabilities after all, especially when the medication she took did put her through a loop right after taking it.&nbsp; "Though if I keep doing all nighters like last night...&nbsp; I may have all but the data input on the new database done in...&nbsp; Three weeks?&nbsp; I think...&nbsp; That may be the combination of coffee and pain meds talking."&nbsp; Sam was perhaps getting to learn now:&nbsp; Kaylee didn't know how to 'take it easy'.&nbsp; She could promise to try, but as object oriented/work oriented she was...&nbsp; Well, she'd been a workaholic since she came out of the womb.&nbsp; When large events happened in her life, she got even worse, which is why she hadn't slept the night before.&nbsp; She had to do things.&nbsp; As long as she was doing things, in her mind, she was in some sort of control. At least enough control that here tendancies were happy.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:06:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam sighed a bit and nodded as he looked at her.<br>"Fine, just at least relax a bit or I'm going to put you on house work.&nbsp; As in you'll do all this work at home."<br>He said as he answered his phone as it rang and sighed a bit as he pinched his nose and covered the speaker of the phone.<br>"I think you were hit by a vehicle on purpose.&nbsp; Cause now this is the forth call I've gotten from people asking for me to take them to this ball event.&nbsp; Thanks for that."<br>He said as he smirked at her and told the woman on the other line that he would think about it and then hung up the phone.&nbsp; Ever since they found out his date wasn't able to go, anyone and everyone that was a female and had his number was calling and asking for him to take them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:18:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you'll make a list of who's calling, I can tell you who'd be the best to take for a good impression it is your first ball in...&nbsp; What, two years now?"&nbsp; She smirked at him, giving him a wink, though...&nbsp; She did not like the little twinge in her gut when he talked about the other women.&nbsp; That was odd.&nbsp; She brushed it off, for the moment, however, as she stood up to hobble backc to her desk.&nbsp; "I'll trace the calls and tell you the best one's by the end of the day.&nbsp; That way you can call them tonight, in the evening to make it more intimate -"&nbsp; She frowned as that twinge came back at that word.&nbsp; "And seem more sinceer."&nbsp; She then turned around and used the crutch to get out of his office and into her own so she could get to work.&nbsp; "And sir, I'm more relaxed here, just to let you know."&nbsp; Especially now that she knew what His face looked like.&nbsp; Johny was the spitting image...&nbsp; Her psych was going to have a field day with her on Friday.&nbsp; Shit.&nbsp; She still had to call him about the leg.&nbsp; And the near rape experience.&nbsp; Double frikkin' shit.&nbsp; <br><br>Sighing, she got to work, doing her best to 'relax' her work as her boss requested.&nbsp; She read up on relevant news to Coal's Structures and on a few of the older clients that she hadn't had a chance to read up on yet.&nbsp; He couldn't tell her reading was hard.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:25:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam came in with a list of twelve women who had called him in the last day in a half and set it on her desk.<br>"These are the one's who have called or text my phone asking about the ball.&nbsp; I really should just go gay.&nbsp; This is getting ridiculous."<br>He muttered as he walked out of the office and back into his own.&nbsp; As he carried on with his day and took care of the few emails he had as well as getting his invitation in the mail to show at the door of the ball he just sat there mostly and rubbed his temples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:30:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't do that, you're to handsome and smart to remove yourself from the gene pool," she said, feeling a bit playful and bold.&nbsp; Which was a bit strange - she hadn't felt like that in a long time.&nbsp; She watched him go back to his office, wishing that suits would show off a man's rear end a bit better.&nbsp; Dear lord, where'd that come from?&nbsp; She blinked as she saw where those thoughts went.&nbsp; She sighed and shut her eyes, shaking her head.&nbsp; Timing:&nbsp; Inapropriate.&nbsp; Person:&nbsp; Inapropriate.&nbsp; Thoughts:&nbsp; Completely inapropriate.&nbsp; She began to chew her bottom lip as she read her files, trying not to think of the innapropriate thoughts she'd thought - or could possibly think about her boss.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:52:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam sat there at his desk and as he realized that he had about forty-five minutes break he stripped out of his clothing and got into a nice black pair of gym shorts and a black wife beater shirt.&nbsp; putting his head phones on his ears and not in them he walked out as he was putting on a pair of UFC fighting gloves.<br>"I'll be upstairs in the gym if you need me.&nbsp; I have about forty-five minutes to myself and I need to hit something."<br>He said as he leaned into her office and wrapped his wrists tight to keep them from bending to much while punching.<br>"Wanna take a break and come throw a few swings?&nbsp; I'll teach you how to use those dainty hands of yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 02:58:03</strong>
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				She blinked as he leaned in, where was his - Oh, wife beater...&nbsp; Still...&nbsp; His suit.&nbsp; His nice suit that wouldn't let her think anything more than how she'd LIKE to see more.&nbsp; She shook her head at his asking to see if she'd take a few swings, pointing to her left wrist, "I'm a brittle bird.&nbsp; Fell off a horse when I was nine.&nbsp; I've got nine bolts in this wrist and I've no desire to set them into the wrong place."&nbsp; As she got a peek at his chest though, she blurted, "I could watch though..."&nbsp; Her eyes widened as she made a mental note to herself to never get onto whatever drugs she was on.&nbsp; It took out whatever filter in her brain she had to keep such thoughts and such words from being thought and said, respectively.&nbsp; "Ah...&nbsp; I...&nbsp; Nevermind that," she said, unable to help the squeak in her voice as she blushed, looking like the 22 year old she actually was for once.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 03:37:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled and nodded.<br>"Alright, I don't mind."<br>He said as he offered his gloved hand to her and pulled her out of the chair.&nbsp; He helped her into the elevator and as they rode it up there was a full sized gym on the floor above them.&nbsp; Walking in he grabbed a towel off the towel rack and a bottle of water out of the cooler.&nbsp; He then stretched his arms, legs and the rest of his muscles and bounced around a bit before he nodded at a seat by the boxing bag.&nbsp; Putting his ear buds in his music was some down right heavy metal like Slipknot, Killswitch Engaged, As I Lay dying, bands that really got the blood pumping.<br><br>Dancing back and forth on the balls of his feet his hands shot out like bullets as he slammed hard fists into the bag causing it to stay at a constant angle while his muscles tensed and flexed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 03:54:41</strong>
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				She watched him, doing her best to keep her expression cool.&nbsp; Reminding herself not to stare or drool.&nbsp; Oh, why hadn't she kept her mouth shut?&nbsp; Ogling her boss was not a part of the job description!&nbsp; Her lip was captured by her teeth and near worried to death as he turned his body so that she could very clearly see his back side.&nbsp; He did have a nice ass...&nbsp; But those shoulder's...&nbsp; Defined by his boxing...&nbsp; She always was a shoulder girl...&nbsp; Perhaps it was the way that they were the only thing that could be seen defined by a suit.&nbsp; He most definitely wasn't using shoulder pads...&nbsp; By the time his work out was done, her lips were as kissable as they could get - having been victim to her nervous teeth.&nbsp; They were normally well and full enough.&nbsp; But they did gain a bit when she worried at them with her teeth.&nbsp; Turning a darker shade of pink, and becoming slightly bigger.&nbsp; She did her best not to stare at him, though she knew her cheeks had to be full on flushed with pink as he was done.&nbsp; "That looked like a good work out," she said, doing her best not to let her teeth have at her lips again.&nbsp; She wasn't a teenager anymore.&nbsp; And even if she was, he was her boss.&nbsp; He was her boss.&nbsp; He was her boss.&nbsp; That montra repeated over and over in the back of her head, reminding her not to do anything stupid.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 04:06:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam was panting and a light shine of sweat was over his skin as he turned around and pulled his head phones out.&nbsp; Stopping his music he listened to her and nodded.<br>"Yeah, not too bad.&nbsp; Kinda wanna hit the weights though.&nbsp; Think you can stand another twenty minutes or so?&nbsp; I know it's boring."<br>He said as he stretched his arms a bit, went over to the bench press and loaded the proper weights.&nbsp; He laid on the bench and lifted the 210 pounds with ease as his arms and chest flexed with each movement.&nbsp; His breathing stayed even and his form was perfect.&nbsp; Pushing that weight up ten times he set the bar down and sat up taking a swig of the water and smiling a bit.<br><br>"Damn this feels good.&nbsp; I need to start coming back up here more."<br>He said as he rolled his head and shoulders then went back to the bench and did two more sets of ten.&nbsp; Once done with that he showed her just how nice his body was as he peeled the wife beater off and tossed it into the hamper and went to the pull up bar so that she could really see all of his back as he pulled himself up and put the bar behind his head as he did this.&nbsp; Without realizing it, he was making his secretary drool on herself, so to speak.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 04:20:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can spot you," she said as he went to the bench.&nbsp; She helped him with the weight, helping him to pace himself as he worked.&nbsp; Though, she would damn herself for it as it gave her a much closer - near touchable - view of him.&nbsp; She couldn't help the way her eyes widened as he took off the shirt.&nbsp; And she nearly bit off her tongue when he did as well, having used it as a surrogate for her lips.&nbsp; "Ah...&nbsp; If you won't be lifting...&nbsp; Anymore weights," she said, her voice damned near meek, "I should...&nbsp; I should get back to work..."&nbsp; Oh, she needed to get off those pain meds, and she needed to never take them again.&nbsp; She was the first person to say pain meds were a gift from God, but these...&nbsp; These were a gift from hell wrapped in Heaven's wrapping.&nbsp; She'd thought about men before - she didn't swing the other way.&nbsp; But getting so worked up...&nbsp; Not her.&nbsp; No, no, no...&nbsp; Not Kaylee Wilson.&nbsp; Kaylee Wilson kept her desires wrapped up just as nice and tight as she did everything else in her life.&nbsp; And right now:&nbsp; They weren't wrapped up.&nbsp; She didn't know what scared her more.&nbsp; That she was unable to tear her eyes off a man, or that she was unable to tear her eyes off her boss.&nbsp; <br><br>After stepping back a few steps, she hobbled just about as fast as she could out of the gym.&nbsp; "I've still got a lot of reports to read," she excused herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 04:28:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam hoped down from the bar and walked her to the elevator and as she stumbled he slid a hand around her and caught her gently without hurting her ribs.&nbsp; His arm was her main support as he held her and then brought her right into that rock hard chest and delicious six pack stomach that he had.<br>"Hey you okay?&nbsp; Your lip's bleeding."<br>He said as he rubbed his thumb over her lip then grabbed a water bottle and handed it to her as his arm stayed around her to keep her steady.&nbsp; Seeing the blush on her cheeks and going up her neck he raised an eyebrow for a moment then the light bulb seemed to click on as a slow but knowing smile spread over his lips and he chuckled.<br>"Ah...alright."<br><br>Backing off from her he shook his head a bit.<br>"Go on with your reading...I bet it's gonna be a blast."<br>He said as he was laughing a bit as he realized that she was really digging him working out but was mentally slapping herself for it.&nbsp; He had no problem with it.&nbsp; The gym wasn't the work place.&nbsp; He had no problems flirting unless it was in the work place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 05:02:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not my lip, it's my tongue," she grumbled as her blush spread with him holding her so close.&nbsp; Oh, God...&nbsp; She felt her nipples getting hard...&nbsp; She managed to bite back any noise she would have made over that before he ran his thumb over her lip.&nbsp; That thumb felt too entirely like a kiss.&nbsp; Firm and fleeting and...&nbsp; Shit, shit, shit!&nbsp; He was her boss, and the man allready had enough women throwing themselves at him.&nbsp; He didn't need her of all people becoming a part of that list!&nbsp; <br><br>She had it left in her to blush brighter as she saw him figure out what was wrong with her, taking the water from him and taking a drink from it.&nbsp; She near pressed herself back against him as he let her go, catching herself after the first fraction of an inch.&nbsp; "Ah, yes.&nbsp; It should be, thank you...&nbsp; For catching me," she said, looking back at him.&nbsp; With her blush, however, she couldn't stand to look him in the face as she made a hasty retreat back to the office - where things made much more sense.&nbsp; <br><br>As he finished his work out, and she found the office again, she found her mind wasn't on the reports she read.&nbsp; Her tongue had stopped bleeding by then, but it was still a bit sore from the bite.&nbsp; So, her teeth were at work on her lips again, making them nice and full and kiss-ably pink.&nbsp; After she found herself re-reading the same paragraph for the fifth time, she set the report on her desk in disgust with herself.&nbsp; She was Kaylee Wilson.&nbsp; She may at that moment not have been the heir to the Wilson empire anymore, but she did not drool after men.&nbsp; Even if he was good looking.&nbsp; And had a heart that was obviously so sweet, she'd get cavities if she ever bit in.&nbsp; And he may have still been learning - but the fact he was willing to learn, to do what needed to be done, it was respectable.&nbsp; Much more respectable than some of the men she'd dated in the past.&nbsp; <br><br>She blinked, where did that word come from?&nbsp; 'Dated'.&nbsp; Was she thinking of 'dating'.&nbsp; She hadn't thought of that since she found out about Johny.&nbsp; Sighing, she shook her head.&nbsp; No.&nbsp; She would not think about dating.&nbsp; She would not think about how hot her boss looked without a shirt.&nbsp; No, no, no...&nbsp; She looked at the paperwork again, knowing she wouldn't be getting any of it or the reading done till she did something about those thoughts.&nbsp; A little technique her psychiatrist taught her popped into her head then.&nbsp; "Count to Ten," she murmured, standing up.&nbsp; She headed to the women's bathroom and found the biggest stall.&nbsp; Once inside, she pressed her back to the wall and let the memory of her boss without his shirt flicker into her head.&nbsp; "One," she said softly, starting to pant slightly.&nbsp; His shoulders were so nice and strong...&nbsp; She could just imagine touching them.&nbsp; A nice oiled massage, he was so tense, he'd like that...&nbsp; She bit her lip at that thought, him all oiled up and enjoying her touch, forcing herself to say, "Two..."&nbsp; Her hand came up to undo the top two buttons of her blouse, she was a bit hot from all the things he'd been making go through her head.<br><br>As she realized she was biting her lip, her mind went to his thumb running across her lip.&nbsp; Oh, she'd liked that...&nbsp; Her own hand moved to her lips, mimicking the action with two of her fingers.&nbsp; "Three," she breathed, albeit reluctantly.&nbsp; His thumb felt like a kiss...&nbsp; He had nice lips...&nbsp; Would his kiss feel like that?&nbsp; All firm and soft and fleet-y?&nbsp; "Four," she whimpered, her voice so small, not wanting to be heard outside of the bathroom.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 05:18:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam took a quick shower in the bathroom in his office and changed back into his suit.&nbsp; His mind was on Kaylee's reaction and for the first time since he got rich he wanted to play.&nbsp; Smirking a bit he shook his head and just went about his day with his little game in the back of his head.&nbsp; As the day came to an end and people started leaving he stayed behind and waited till about six.&nbsp; He then pressed the intercom and took his suit top and tie off.<br>"Miss Wilson, will you please come here and run over a few things with me?"<br>Standing up he walked over to the door and when she came in he shut the door behind her then looked at her.<br><br>"So...I've noticed that you're lips are abnormally pink and puffed from incessant chewing.&nbsp; You bit your tongue apparently in the gym even though I don't see how..."<br>As he was saying this he was backing her into the wall and when she got there he planted his hands on either side of her and kept a level stare on her eyes.&nbsp; His body so close to hers that she'd be able to feel the heat from him.<br>"And you took one hell of a bathroom break which left that up for questioning.&nbsp; Is there something that's been on your mind that you're having a hard time dealing with?"<br>He asked as he looked at her lips and smirked a bit as he saw her bottom lip quiver.&nbsp; When she tried sucking it into her mouth he captured it with his thumb and forefinger then slid his index finger along the plump bottom lip.<br>"Give your lip a rest hun...it's pretty beat up."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 05:38:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sir?"&nbsp; She came in when he asked her to, actually managing to not hobble - she was finally getting used to the crutch.&nbsp; As he closed the door, she started to go towards his desk till he rounded her off, and started backing her into the wall.&nbsp; Her eyes grew large as he just about all but pressed himself against her.&nbsp; "Sir, I...&nbsp; I don't exactly see how my lip or tongue has anything to do with anything," she said with a blush.&nbsp; And then as she was about to bite that lip nervously again, his fingers plucked it to safety all as he talked about her rather long bathroom break.&nbsp; She'd spent near ten minutes in there, so there was something that she did have to have a reason for.&nbsp; "M-my ribs were bothering me, I reset the bandages," she lied with a squeak as his finger ran over her lip.&nbsp; What was he doing?&nbsp; She couldn't really comprehend it in her mind.&nbsp; Turning the situation he'd set up over in her head as she took a gulp of sweet air as she almost seemed to forget to breath as her big blue eyes looked up at him.&nbsp; <br><br>She may have been twenty two, but she was rather innocent.&nbsp; As much hard work as she had done, it hadn't left her time for dating.&nbsp; And then among the higher circles, it was much easier to marry young if you were a virgin.&nbsp; Marrying when you owned a company could be a lot like marrying back when kings, queens, lords and ladies ruled Europe.&nbsp; If you married, the bonds between your companies grew.&nbsp; Perhaps they would even merge to become a stronger company.&nbsp; She didn't know why virginity was still such a high value to men for marriage at a younger age, but it was, so she kept it for her family's cooperation.&nbsp; Now though, she didn't have to think of that...&nbsp; She had the grace to blush deeper as that thought brushed her mind.&nbsp; What was she thinking?&nbsp; As of a year and a half ago, he was very much out of her league and he was her boss to boot.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 05:45:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fixing your bandages huh?&nbsp; Why do I get the feeling that you're fibbing?"<br>He asked as he looked at her and smirked a bit.<br>"Did you know that when you chew on your lips like you have been they seem down right kissable?&nbsp; Plump and pink...a guy could really see himself kissing those and feel completely at peace."<br>He said as he smiled and leaned down bringing his own lips a hair away from hers before he stopped.<br><br>Other than touching her lip he hadn't really touched, just got painfully close.&nbsp; His suit jacket was off and his tie was, his dress shirt accented those strong arms nicely as he had them against the wall and he kept his lips so close to hers yet so far.&nbsp; His hot breath rolling into her lips and down to her neck and collar as he smiled at her while she stood there.<br>"Are they kissable?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 06:04:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She pouted at him as he accused her of lying.&nbsp; Granted, she was, but she still didn't like getting called on it.&nbsp; Then, he started talking again, making her cheeks turn all sorts of red and making that little feeling in her belly grow warm.&nbsp; Why was he talking about her - Uh-Oh!&nbsp; She squeaked as he moved down so close to her.&nbsp; She could feel the heat of him all against her now, all without him actually touching her now that his fingers were gone from her lips.&nbsp; Her arms raised, her hands poised to touch his sides.&nbsp; Though she didn't know whether it was to push him away or not yet as her fingertips barely grazed the fabric of his shirt.&nbsp; A little tremble went down her spine as he asked of her lips, "Are they kissable?"<br><br>Boss or not...&nbsp; She couldn't stand it.&nbsp; Not when he was there - right there!&nbsp; And practically telling her to kiss him.&nbsp; His own breath kissing her lips as his own stayed so damnably close.&nbsp; "Oh, fuck it," she breathed, cursing her self control and then her current lack of before she pressed her lips up against his.&nbsp; She didn't dare touch him otherwise.&nbsp; For all she knew, it was a test, one she knew she was failing by kissing him.&nbsp; But she wasn't going to dig that hole deeper by grabbing him and not letting him move away.&nbsp; She had that much self control left at least.&nbsp; Her fingers twitched for want to touch so much, however, she pulled them back and pressed her palms against the wall behind her, pulling her lips away from his as her fingers felt the texture of the wooden walls.&nbsp; Her soft and slim - well, not so slim with her baby boobs and hips now - frame pressed against the wall as she looked up at him, eyes wide.&nbsp; She just kissed her boss.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 06:29:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she spoke and said 'fuck it' he chuckled and accepted the kiss.&nbsp; However it was a bit too short for his liking.&nbsp; When she pulled back he sighed and shook his head.<br>"Haven't kissed many have you.&nbsp; Here I'll show you."<br>He said as he pulled her off of the wall and put one hand on the small of her back and the other moved up into her hair as his lips meshed to hers.&nbsp; The kiss fire hot and down right breath taking as he slipped his tongue along her bottom lip then let it graze and slide along her own tongue.&nbsp; His hand that was in her hair gripped her head firmly but still soft enough for her to fully enjoy the kiss.&nbsp; <br><br>The hand on the small of her back slid his finger tips along the skin that was showing so that she could feel his nails gingerly slipping along her skin raising her lust levels to an obnoxious degree.&nbsp; When he pulled away he smiled a bit at her.<br>"Was that so hard?&nbsp; Now...wanna tell me what was on your mind today?&nbsp; Or do I have to kiss you again?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 06:51:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped softly as he pulled her to him, her arms resting along his as he moved to kiss her.&nbsp; She wanted to protest his words, but that might have been another lie.&nbsp; Kissing was all she'd ever done, but she was a good year and a half at least out of practice.&nbsp; And even then, she hadn't done anything so breath taking.&nbsp; As his hand gripped her through her hair, she moaned against his lips.&nbsp; His tongue was doing dirty things to her mind, her little exercise from earlier that day poking at her.&nbsp; Her fingers fisted into the material of his shirt as he mussed up her clothing to let his nails graze against her skin.&nbsp; She groaned as he pulled away when he did that, her lips following his for the scarcest fraction.&nbsp; <br><br>"Was that so hard," he asked, and she shook her head 'no' in reply.&nbsp; "Now...&nbsp; Wanna tell me what was on your mind today?&nbsp; Or do I have to kiss you again?"<br><br>Oh, that was...&nbsp; She didn't know what to call it.&nbsp; But she did want to kiss him again.&nbsp; Her eyes went to his lips for a moment before she looked back up at him.&nbsp; What would he do if she told him?&nbsp; He obviously knew.&nbsp; But what would he think, if she told him how she'd let herself think ten very dirty thoughts in the bathroom?&nbsp; Or how her mind wouldn't stop resting on his strong shoulders.&nbsp; Or his cute rear end being hidden in those business slacks.&nbsp; She whimpered and bit her lip before she shook her head, she wasn't brave enough to say those things.&nbsp; Not yet, anyways...&nbsp; She released her lip as she shook her head and looked up at him, "I think you have to kiss me again..."&nbsp; Her gentle fingers ran up his shoulders to graze against the bare skin of his neck, her fingertips playing against his pulse there before she gently tugged, trying to get his lips close enough for them to kiss again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 07:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as he leaned down and kissed her yet again, this one even more invasive then the first one.&nbsp; He had her against the wall and he lifted her right into his arms so that his shoulders and arms flexed to lift her.&nbsp; His hips seated nicely between her legs as he held her easily and the kiss was more of his tongue rolling around in her mouth and grazing her's as well as her bottom lip.&nbsp; His hands were on her ass to hold her up and then he pressed her against the wall and ground his hips into hers with that little move as he felt a heat explode between her legs as he ground against her.&nbsp; <br><br>Moving his lips from hers and kissed and licked along her pulse, nipping it slightly before sliding back up to her lips and kissed her one more time.&nbsp; When he pulled back he still had her in his hands and he smiled.<br>"You don't tell me this time, then you're going to be a very...horny young woman when you go home."<br>He said as his eyes promised all kinds of dirty and very pleasing things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 07:22:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped against his lips as he lifted her against the wall.&nbsp; She could feel his muscles moving underneath her hands as he moved her.&nbsp; And then his tongue laying claim to her mouth when she gasped...&nbsp; She moaned and suckled it, meeting it with her own as she tried to remember what he was doing, so she could reciprocate when ever she had such a chance.&nbsp; Her arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed her lips pulling him a little closer as her legs wrapped around his hips.&nbsp; When his hips ground against her, she moaned and arched her back from the wall to press more of herself against him.&nbsp; And then...&nbsp; His lips moved.&nbsp; She whimpered in confusion, her lips chasing his as he moved his head down, only stopping to arch her neck instead when she felt his lips against her neck.&nbsp; "Oooh...&nbsp; Oh, God..."&nbsp; Her hands fisted into his shirt again, rubbing against him for a moment before flattening out to explore the strong muscles of his back.&nbsp; Then...&nbsp; The damned man stopped again.&nbsp; This time, telling her to tell him.&nbsp; <br><br>"You...&nbsp; Oh..."&nbsp; She licked her lips and panted as she looked at him, his eyes doing all sorts of things to her stomach as they promised everything she'd dreamed and more.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; Okay...&nbsp; In...&nbsp; In the bathroom..."&nbsp; She turned pink as she began to talk.&nbsp; "I let myself think...&nbsp; Ten things...&nbsp; About you, so I could get back to work...&nbsp; You want to know about those?"&nbsp; Her legs gave his hips a gentle squeeze before one of her hands moved from his back to his front, "Thought one...&nbsp; You...&nbsp; Without this damnable shirt...&nbsp; Don't get me wrong...&nbsp; You fill it out nice...&nbsp; But..."&nbsp; Her fingers began to unbutton his shirt, she wanted it off that was for certain.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 07:31:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled as she tried to catch her breath and speak at the same time.&nbsp; As she started unbuttoning his shirt he let her do this and set her down gently so that she could lift his shirt out of his pants and be able to take it off.&nbsp; As he watched her fumble with the buttons he smiled a bit and let her pull his shirt off of him so that he was in his black under shirt.<br>"Okay, one...shirt off.&nbsp; What was two?"<br>He asked as he looked at her and ran his hands along her sides then ran his hand along her hip and under her shirt so that he was sliding his fingers along her stomach and just over the rim of where her pants sat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 07:45:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was hard to stay in task as his fingers found the toned , yet soft flesh of her belly and sides.&nbsp; She managed, however, but pouted ad she found the undershirt.&nbsp; "Hmmm...&nbsp; I can't show you two till this is off, handsome..."&nbsp; She tugged at the shirt while her hips wiggled for his hands.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 07:47:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled and reached down pulling his undershirt off of his body giving her an up close and personal view and feel of his upper body.&nbsp; Setting the shirt of the floor he moved his hands back to her sides and ran his fingers up her sides, under her shirt, but he was no where near her breasts or her sex, he was keeping things easy for her since he wanted to hear these numbers.<br>"Two?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 13:50:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave an appreciative moan as the shirt came off, her hands leaving him just long enough to let him take off the shirt before she began to touch his unappreciated pecs.&nbsp; "Mmm...&nbsp; I hadn't thought about your chest enough," she said before looking up at him as he mentioned her second though.&nbsp; She grinned, "I'll uh...&nbsp; I'll need some oil...&nbsp; Lotion at least for two..."&nbsp; She thought about her purse, forgotten on the floor.&nbsp; She gently pushed at him, "Why don't...&nbsp; Why don't you go sit in your chair?&nbsp; It'll be hard for me to reach your shoulders like this..."&nbsp; She then reached down into her purse and pulled out the little vial of all purpose lotion she kept there.&nbsp; "Don't worry, no flowery scent," she told him as she hopped over to the desk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 17:39:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled as she ran her hands over his chest and pecs.&nbsp; He shivered a bit as he felt her hands rolling over his skin and as she mentioned oils he had a small idea where this was going.&nbsp; However he kept that to himself and nodded as he walked over to the desk and pulled out a normal chair so that the back of it wasn't above his head.&nbsp; Sitting in the smaller chair the back of the chair stopped at the middle of his back and he sat up straight for her.<br>"Alright...now what.&nbsp; Is number three next?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 22:34:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and watched him as he moved to the chair, moving behind him and rubbing some lotion between her hands to warm it.&nbsp; In massage, lotion could be a wonderful replacement for oil.&nbsp; She gently ran the lotion across his skin then before she began to massage his neck and shoulders, her thumbs going in little circles on the back of his neck while her fingers worked out any kinks in his shoulders.&nbsp; "Three?&nbsp; Yes...&nbsp; Ah, your...&nbsp; Your thumb," she studdered, before continuing on, a little boldly adding to what she'd thought.&nbsp; "I thought about you running it across my lip again... I thought I might take it and suck on it, kinda like a lollipop...&nbsp; And somehow that took me to four...&nbsp; A kiss..."&nbsp; She wondered what exactly he wanted from her again.&nbsp; He kept changing the game on her when it came to work.&nbsp; Was this some sort of test?&nbsp; Was he going to look at her the next morning and tell her to get out of his office?&nbsp; Pack up.&nbsp; Go home.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; Sir, why...&nbsp; What is this," she asked him as she slowly stopped massaging his shoulders.&nbsp; She didn't believe in one night stands.&nbsp; And sleeping with your boss always ended up in heart ache.&nbsp; So what did he want?&nbsp; Despite herself, she was damning herself for asking - for over thinking things.&nbsp; Her libido was used to working on little, but she'd had none - no kisses, no hugs...&nbsp; Not even a little snuggle to satisfy the human need to be close to another human being for over a year.&nbsp; The who and the why may not have been the best choice.&nbsp; But the what and the when...&nbsp; Her body was all for.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:01:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smirked a bit as she explained what three and four was however when she stopped he smiled and stood up facing her.&nbsp; Tilting her chin so that she'd look at him he smiled.<br>"I do know how to separate work and play.&nbsp; I'm one of the few people that can do that.&nbsp; I have this over baring urge to keep you safe and protect you...that doubled when I caught Frank with you.&nbsp; That's not a boss and secretary relationship...if you'd be willing, I'd like to take you on a date...after work of course and after you've healed up enough.&nbsp; You're a wonderful woman and I know you have some issues with relationships or just being with a man in general, which is why I'm asking.&nbsp; If you don't want to and just want to keep it at the boss and secretary relationship, let me know now and I'll respect that."<br><br>He said as he headed to the door and grabbed his under shirt and his dress shirt as he held them and was ready to put them on should she choose the latter version.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:21:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him wide eyed.&nbsp; He did love to surprise her...&nbsp; He had to, for how often he did it. She followed him as he went for his shirts.&nbsp; As he held them she pulled his hand that held them and pulled his thumb from it's grip around them, undoing his fingers and letting the cloth fall as she took his thumb into her mouth and gave it long and deep suck.&nbsp; Her cheeks flushed pink again for that bold move, and she pulled her mouth off of his thumb, sucking all along the way.&nbsp; When her lips finally parted from it, she gave the sensitive pad of his thumb a little flick with her tongue before placing a gentle kiss.&nbsp; "I'd like that," she answered him, her blue eyes moving to meet his gaze.&nbsp; "Do you want to hear the last six thoughts?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:27:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam's eyes watched her lips and her mouth as she suckled on his thumb, a slow smile spreading over his lips as he watched her and felt his cock jerk a bit but he mentally slapped it telling it to relax.&nbsp; As he got more control over that he looked at her as she said she'd like that he took a step towards her and when she asked if he'd like to hear the other six he smiled.<br>"Yeah, I'd like that quite a bit actually."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:42:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...&nbsp; Let's see...&nbsp; Four was kissing," she said softly, bringing her fingers to his lips and grazing her fingertips over them before she took a step back, reaching up to her third button on her blouse as she shrugged one arm of her jacket off.&nbsp; "Five...&nbsp; Is... More... Kissing..."&nbsp; She undid a button per word, till only the bottom buttons - still hidden by her pants - were what remained.&nbsp; She shrugged the other arm of her jacket off as she took a hop and another step back, letting her jacket fall to the floor and then doing another hopping step, and another, till her rear end bumped into his desk.&nbsp; The bandages around her mid section were visible, along with her flesh colored bra, it was pinker than she was, however, and it was lacy, dusting her skin with it's pink hue.&nbsp; As she leaned against his desk, she started to shrug her shirt off.&nbsp; But, then she pouted as she realized she forgot to unbutton the sleeves, trapping her arms for the moment in her shirt behind her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:50:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as he watched her trap herself in her shirt and he reached behind her with both of his hands and held her there as he leaned down and kissed her lips in a hot passionate kiss then slowly undid the buttons on her sleeves and pulled her shirt out of her pants as he slid the shirt off and onto his desk.<br>"Six?"<br>He asked as he slid his hands along her sides and kept his lips inches from hers as he watched her leaning against his desk.&nbsp; This was really starting to get interesting and he was having a hard time keeping himself from getting a raging hard on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>11-10-2012, 23:59:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaked as his hand held her shirt where it was, binding her as he kissed her lips again.&nbsp; She barely noticed his fingers working on the buttons of her sleeves as his kiss consumed her so.&nbsp; She moaned against his lips as he tugged her shirt away from her.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmn...&nbsp; But you didn't finish five," she murmured with a pout, "More kissing..."&nbsp; She ran a finger from her ear and down the pulse of her neck, going all the way down to the valley between her breasts.&nbsp; "If you're in such a rush, though...&nbsp; Six is you touching..."&nbsp; She blushed a little deeper in her cheeks as she lifted one of her breasts slightly.&nbsp; She was a little too big for her own hand now, but for one of Sam's larger one's, her breasts would be just right.&nbsp; Giving birth to a baby did such wonderful things for a girl's chest.&nbsp; She had been too small even for her own hand before she'd become pregnant.&nbsp; She leaned back against his desk, resting her weight on one of her hands as her fingers went to the front clasp of her bra.&nbsp; She moved asside the little bow and tugged it open, but she didn't move the cups to reveal her breasts, intending on leaving that to him.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 00:07:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smirked a bit and nodded as he watched her unclasp her bra but not move it.&nbsp; Leaning in he captured her lips again and let her get consumed in the kiss for a bit before his hands slid up her stomach and moved the bra aside then pulled it off.&nbsp; His hands then found their way to her breasts and he completely covered her swells with his hands easily.&nbsp; The rough calluses of his hands sliding along her nipples, making them hard to the touch.&nbsp; He caressed her nipples and breasts while he kissed her and gripped them a bit before rubbing them again.&nbsp; As he pulled his lips away from hers he smiled at the reactions she was giving him.<br><br>"Seven?"<br>He asked as he continued to rub her breasts in his hands and work those hard sensitive nipples between his fingers and had the insane urge to lick and suck on them, maybe even bite them a bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 00:19:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as he kissed her again, moving to make it easier for him to remove her bra.&nbsp; When his hands found her breasts, she cried out softly against his lips in pleasure.&nbsp; Her lips suckled at his as he kissed her and her eyes were wide and wild as he pulled away from her.&nbsp; She pouted at him as he still didn't kiss her flesh, the very flesh he so nicely touched with his hands.&nbsp; She near forgot what seven was when he played her nipples between his fingers, groaning and panting with the heat he kept fanning in her belly.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; Ohh...&nbsp; S-seven..."&nbsp; Her fingers moved and tugged at his pants, pulling him close enough so that she could start to undo his belt.&nbsp; "I thought...&nbsp; About seeing the rest of you..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 00:29:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as he nodded at what seven was.<br>"Well then go ahead."<br>He said as he didn't stop her from taking his belt and pants off.&nbsp; His boxers were black as well and his cock was half hard and thick below them.&nbsp; He was damn near as wide as her wrist and easily dwarfed her hand.&nbsp; As she was removing his belt and his pants he moved his lips to her neck and began kissing and licking along the pulse of her neck then moving down as he bent at the waist.&nbsp; His lips finally found her nipple as he began sucking at it and swirling his tongue along the tight bud.&nbsp; His teeth gently pinched it and then the suckling began again.&nbsp; <br><br>Moving over to her other breast he did the same thing to this one and his hands took over on the one that he'd left alone.&nbsp; As he pulled his mouth away from her nipple he smiled after she got him naked.<br>"Number eight?"<br>He asked as he stopped her hand from touching him.<br>"We're going by your bathroom fantasy here honey...keep counting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 00:47:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She started taking off his pants, shucking them off.&nbsp; She was half dissapointed to see the boxers.&nbsp; Though, she couldn't help but smirk as she saw they were black.&nbsp; What was with this man and black?&nbsp; She hooked her fingers around the elastic and shoved them down as well, but she couldn't look to see more of him when he finally did move for number five.&nbsp; "Oh, god," she groaned as his lips kissed her neck and licked along her pulse.&nbsp; "Oh...&nbsp; S-Sam..."&nbsp; She gasped his name as his lips found her breasts.&nbsp; Another cry was pulled from her throat as his mouth found her nipple.&nbsp; "S-Oh...&nbsp; Ah!"&nbsp; Her fingers fisted against his arms as he suckled her, his teeth pinching and his tongue swirling.&nbsp; "Ah...&nbsp; N-not to...&nbsp; Mmmm..."&nbsp; God, if they kept this up, she hoped she didn't start lactating again.&nbsp; Her doctor said it was possible, warning her off such things till she hadn't lactated for two months.&nbsp; "I...&nbsp; Oh, d-don't suck...&nbsp; To hard...&nbsp; Unless you like milk," she whimpered, perhaps giving him an opening for that joke he had on their second day when she'd told him about her son refusing baby food as he missed her milk.&nbsp; Then his mouth moved to the other breast and her head went crazy all over again.&nbsp; She bit her lip and began to reach for him, though he was too far away to reach.&nbsp; Touching his chest as he remained bent over.&nbsp; "Mmmnn...&nbsp; Eight...&nbsp; Eight is...&nbsp; Mmm...&nbsp; Touching you...&nbsp; A-again...&nbsp; And more...&nbsp; Oh...&nbsp; Please, you're driving me crazy..."&nbsp; She panted as she looked up at him, moving so that she wasn't leaning against the desk anymore and carefully moving to kneel on the floor in front of him.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes finaly did get an eyeful of him then and she couldn't help but look startled by it.&nbsp; Like a deer in the headlight.&nbsp; "That...&nbsp; That fits in...&nbsp; In a person," she asked in a squeak.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 00:54:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled as she mentioned the milk, not that he had a problem with it, would give him something to look forward to while teasing her nipples.&nbsp; However as she slid out of his grasp he watched her as she stared at him and he chuckled a bit.<br>"Yes, if the person is turned on enough."<br>He said as he looked down at her and watched her as she seemed to inspect him like he was an alien.<br><br>"You know Kaylee...the look on your face really does wonder's for a man's ego...how about you skip this number."<br>He said as he reached down to lift her back to her feet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 01:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...&nbsp; Okay, number nine," she resisted being pulled back up and dived to lick his huge cock with her tongue.&nbsp; Such an odd and delicious taste...&nbsp; She gave a soft moan, "Mmm...&nbsp; I kiss you more...&nbsp; And you kiss me more..."&nbsp; She pressed her lips to the tip of his cock again, opening her mouth over his head to lick at him again.&nbsp; "Mmmn..."&nbsp; It didn't taste like her romance novels promised, when she was want to read such drivel.&nbsp; But...&nbsp; She did like how he tasted.&nbsp; All musky and salty and bitter...&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 01:24:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam raised his eyebrow as she dove down and when he felt her lick him he hissed a bit and gripped the edges of his desk and as she said something about kissing he thought to himself, <em>'kinda hard to kiss when you're down there.'</em><br><br>As she continued to lick, suck and stroke him he gripped the edge of the desk a bit more and moaned a bit for her.<br>"G-God...I haven't had anyone do this...they said I was too b-big."<br>He moaned as he moved his hips a bit and shivered all over as her tongue worked along him.<br><br>"S-so...number ten?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 01:35:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ten...&nbsp; Mmmm...&nbsp; Homerun," she told him, giving him a little grin before she went back to kissing his cock.&nbsp; She could see how they might say he was too big.&nbsp; She sure couldn't stretch her mouth around his girth.&nbsp; But she could lick and suckle and kiss...&nbsp; She grinned, thinking how she was perhaps the only one to ever make a real effort to please him like this.&nbsp; She wasn't a connoisseur on cocks, but as far as she was concerned, his was better than she imagined.&nbsp; Big and thick and long...&nbsp; She moaned against his shaft as she suckled at a vein that so nicely bulged out for her to focus on.&nbsp; He would be tough to take at first, she was sure, but he was perfect.&nbsp; And, at least right now, he was all hers...&nbsp; She laved her tongue along his shaft as her fingers moved over the rest of him, caressing his sensitive head and balls.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 01:55:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam hissed and moaned as she continued to lick, stroke, suck and whatever else she was doing that was causing him to see stars.&nbsp; Finally though he'd had enough of this and it was his turn.&nbsp; Reaching down he lifted her right off of the floor and stood her ass up only to pull her skirt off and let it pool.&nbsp; He then pulled her panties off and smiled as he sat her ass on his desk.&nbsp; Tossing her good leg over his shoulder and setting her bad one off to the side he dropped to his knees and before she had a chance to argue it he attached his mouth to her clit and began licking the soft wet folds of her sex.<br><br>Moaning as he tasted her his right hand moved up her body to play with her nipple while his mouth continued to tease and torture her pussy.&nbsp; Her clit was pulled out from the hood it was under so that his tongue could swirl along it and his left hand came up so that he was dipping two fingers inside of her, his middle and ring finger pushed her walls open as he reached inside of her and began teasing her g-spot.&nbsp; Looking up at her he smiled.<br>"Are you on birth control?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 02:06:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She knocked off her shoe so she could pull it out of her skirt as he pulled it off her hips.&nbsp; She was glad her suit came with a skirt - albeit it was shorter than she liked.&nbsp; But for how easy it was for him to get to her with it...&nbsp; She cried out as he lifted his lips to her sex and began to lick through her folds.&nbsp; She clung to the desk as his hand tortured her breast with sweet pleasure, and his mouth went to bring her more.&nbsp; Then she gave a small shriek as he pressed two fingers into her body, stretching her and making her see stars now.&nbsp; "Oh, God...&nbsp; Sam," she groaned as he began to press up against something she didn't even know she had.&nbsp; She groaned and nodded at him when he asked about birth control - as soon as her doctor let her, she'd been back on it.&nbsp; It wasn't fool proof, however, no form of birth control was, and her son was quite the absolute proof of that.&nbsp; She didn't think about that though, all she thought about was his fingers, inside of her, stretching her more than she'd ever done herself.&nbsp; "Oh, please...&nbsp; D-don't...&nbsp; Don't stop," she whimpered, her body trembling as he teased that spot inside of her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 02:26:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled against her clit which sent a barrage of vibrations into the small bud as he continued to suck and lick it, his fingers drilling inside of her, wagging against that pleasure spot inside, then pulling out to thrust them back in.&nbsp; His hands were like magic, his mouth and tongue sinful and he was working her up to one hell of an orgasm that she'd never be able to reach on her own.&nbsp; As he did this he squeezed her nipple between his fingers and smiled as a bit of her milk did come out, which he used to rub against her nipple as a sort of lubricant and make it that much more sensitive to his touch.<br><br>As he worked her over and over again he felt her inner muscles squeezing and pulling on his fingers which let him know she was close, so he slowed down his movements to let her relax a bit.&nbsp; As he pulled his mouth from her clit he smiled.<br>"You don't get to cum till I say you can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 02:42:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, please," she begged as he continued thrusting his fingers into her, sucking and licking her sex like no one in the world had ever done to her before.&nbsp; "Oh, fuck...&nbsp; Mr Coal...&nbsp; Ah...&nbsp; Please...&nbsp; Y-yes...&nbsp; Oh, yes..."&nbsp; She groaned as she felt her body spiral higher than she'd ever felt.&nbsp; Oh, he was going to kill her with pleasure...&nbsp; And she hadn't even cum yet...&nbsp; She didn't know how...&nbsp; Her hips began rocking against his fingers, fucking herself on them before he pulled them out as she finally started to feel her body let go.&nbsp; "NO," she cried out, gasping as she clung to the desk and looked down at him, any words she would have said were stilled as he told her she didn't get to cum till he said.&nbsp; A tremble went down her back, "Oh, please...&nbsp; Please..."&nbsp; She felt like she was an exposed bundle of nerves, barely able to keep still from her perch on her desk.&nbsp; She gulped down a breath, "Please...&nbsp; I need...&nbsp; I want to cum, please?"&nbsp; She couldn't believe she was begging him to let her cum.&nbsp; But she was so strung up, so horny and wanton...&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 02:56:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled when she pretty much begged him to let her cum.&nbsp; Slipping his fingers back inside of her he attacked her clit and pussy with his mouth.<br>"Cum...hard."<br>He growled sending another blast of vibrations into her clit as he worked his fingers inside of her, shaking his hand so that his fingers vibrated against her g-spot and worked that little area beyond the point of sensitive.&nbsp; He wanted this orgasm of hers to be blinding, world shattering, something she'd remember for years and years to come.&nbsp; The orgasm she had on her boss's office desk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 03:05:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as his fingers were back inside of her so quickly, and then his growling mouth and then the thrusting and the...&nbsp; "Cum...&nbsp; Hard," he ordered, and despite herself, her body did obey.&nbsp; She shrieked as she felt like she was breaking, her body bowing over his head as she gripped the desk.&nbsp; You could hear her nails digging into the underside of his desk.&nbsp; "O-oh..."&nbsp; She whimpered as her body milked at his fingers, gripping them hard.&nbsp; As she opened her eyes, she swore she was seeing double before she closed them again, her body trembling with aftershocks as her world started piecing itself back together.&nbsp; Not caring about the pen cup that was toppled, she let her body fall back onto his desk as she tried to catch her breath.&nbsp; "Oh...&nbsp; God...&nbsp; Oh..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 03:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled as he licked her clean from her orgasm and stood up as he looked at his clock.<br>"You should probably be getting home honey.&nbsp; You have a son to get back to remember?"<br>He said as he was planning on leaving her with just this one orgasm till they got a chance to play again.&nbsp; Tomorrow was Friday and the ball was Saturday.&nbsp; Sighing as he remembered this he pulled his boxers and pants up and readjusted himself so that he wasn't pitching too much of a tent.<br><br>"Too bad you can't make it to the Ball with me...I could show you a real good time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 03:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah..."&nbsp; She whimpered as he licked her clean, her body trembling with every lick.&nbsp; She looked down at Sam as he pulled away from her, expecting number ten.&nbsp; But...&nbsp; He instead pulled his boxers and pants up.&nbsp; UP!&nbsp; She looked at him surprised, pouting softly.&nbsp; She looked down at his tent, "And what about Mr Big?"&nbsp; She licked her lips, "And number ten?&nbsp; You haven't had your home run..."&nbsp; She bit her lip gently as she looked at him, "Mr Coal, you have a very naked woman on your desk, and you're just going to walk out?"&nbsp; She reached out, grabbing his belt to pull him closer.&nbsp; "And I don't doubt you'd show me a great time..."&nbsp; She kissed his chest then, "Mmm...&nbsp; And my son...&nbsp; Has a Nanny who thinks he will make a great dissertation...&nbsp; So I don't need to worry about him, quite yet."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 04:07:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled at her and dropped his pants, then his boxers.&nbsp; He kicked out of them and gripped her legs so that she had her ass hanging off of the desk because he was holding onto her.&nbsp; Letting her legs wrap his waist he locked his lips to hers and slowly rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance then slowly began pushing in.&nbsp; She was a lot tighter then he'd thought she'd be, but she was more than horny enough to allow him enough lubrication.&nbsp; <br><br>As he slid inside of her he moaned into the kiss as his hands gripped her ass hard.&nbsp; When he was half way in he slammed in so that the head of his cock rubbed her g-spot and about touched her womb.&nbsp; Moaning again he pulled away from her lips to let her scream, moan or whatever she wanted while he began thrusting long and deep inside of her while his lips and tongue moved along her neck and right over her pulse which was steadily increasing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 04:20:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he pulled her legs, pulling her ass off of the desk.&nbsp; She wrapped her legs as best she could around him with the cast and then moaned as he lowered down to kiss her, pressing her back onto the desk.&nbsp; Then, she felt something hot against her...&nbsp; So nicely heavy...&nbsp; PUshing at her...&nbsp; Into her!&nbsp; She gasped against his lips as she felt him pushing in.&nbsp; Stretching her more than she thought herself capable.&nbsp; But damned if she didn't...&nbsp; She moaned against him, that stretch burning her in the best way.&nbsp; Her arms wrapped around his neck, holding on tight to him as he slowly pushed himself in.&nbsp; And then Kaylee screamed as he thrust the rest of himself into her, going deeper than anything she'd ever known.&nbsp; Her scream allowed him to move from her lips easily to go to her neck, and she arched her neck back for every kiss and lick and nibble as he began to start thusting into her.&nbsp; "O-oh god..."&nbsp; If she knew sex could feel THIS good...&nbsp; Oh, she wouldn't have kept herself out of bed.&nbsp; "Ofuahhh!"&nbsp; She cried out unintelligibly, wanting to call out his name, his title, speak, say something, but damn if he was thrusting every thought out of her head...&nbsp; Her cries turned wordless as she gave up, gasping and moaning and arching for every thrust and lick and kiss he could give her.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 04:27:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam moaned into her neck as he continued thrusting into her, he was moving fairly slow for now, letting her pussy adjust to him as he was a bit bigger than most males.&nbsp; When he was able to move a little faster though he picked her up off of the desk so that she was in his arms.&nbsp; His hands were supporting her ass and with her arms around his neck he was bouncing her off of him in deep hard thrusts that were grinding against her g-spot with each thrust in sending a blast of pleasure on top of what she was already getting from the delicious friction their sex was causing.&nbsp; As he bounced her up and down his thrusts not only got harder but they got a bit quicker so that their skin was slapping together and he was causing her heavy breasts to bounce.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 04:40:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as he picked her up, holding onto him tightly when he did.&nbsp; It was all too much for her, she was still so sensitive from when he'd made her cum before.&nbsp; She cried out against his neck as she came apart again in his arms.&nbsp; Her body squeezed his cock tight inside of her as he thrust, making it harder for him to pull out of her with every thrust.&nbsp; She trembled as she clung to him, sobbing for her pleasure against his skin, "Oh...&nbsp; God, oh..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 04:44:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam felt her cum with him inside of her and he hissed at how tight she got.&nbsp; Moving them to his chair he sat down and let her angle herself so that she would be able to control how she thrusted.&nbsp; His hands moved up to her breasts as he locked his lips to one of them while the other hand squeezed and caressed.&nbsp; Moaning as he felt her moving her hips he looked up at her as he removed his mouth from her breasts and looked at her before kissing her lips, and moving one of his hands to grab her hair and hold her close while they ground against one another and she bounced off of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 05:20:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It took a little maneuvering, but she managed to hook her bad leg over his chair arm.&nbsp; She trembled - he was so deep! And she groaned and arched her back as his lips found her breast.&nbsp; She wasn't sure how to move her hips, but she held onto him as she tried, managing a slightly messy but good and bouncing grind angled a little away from him.&nbsp; She just couldn't move when he was too deep inside, so it was necessary to keep a little of him out.&nbsp; The pleasure was so deep and good, it near paralyzed her.&nbsp; So, she ground against him, bouncing as well as she could to keep the pleasure going.&nbsp; "God...&nbsp; You're...&nbsp; Ahn...&nbsp; So...&nbsp; So big...&nbsp; So good," she gasped out as his lips suckled her breast and his hand massaged the other.&nbsp; Then, his hand came up and angled her for his lips as he separated his mouth from her breast and kissed her.&nbsp; She moaned, still able to taste her sweet and citrus sex on his lips.&nbsp; "Oh, please...&nbsp; You feel so good," she whimpered against his lips as she continued to move on top of him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 06:37:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Due to the length of time it had been since he'd had any form of sex he was getting ready to explode and he had a feeling it was going to be a decent load as well.&nbsp; Moaning as he gripped her ass he began lifting her and helping her with her bounces and as he got closer his thrusts became more urgent, sinking in deeper and harder until he finally dropped her on him so that her pussy was touching his pelvis and his sack tightened as he moaned her name and sprayed a huge load of hot thick cum inside of her.<br>"F-Fuck Kaylee!"<br><br>As his hips bucked he would slide out of her a bit and then thrust back in pushing his semen deeper until he finally stopped and just leaned back in his chair and held her chest to his as he ran his hands along her back and they both controlled their breathing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>12-10-2012, 12:09:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She held onto him tightly as he gripped her and helped her to move, starting to cry out in one long moan as it pushed him too deep again.&nbsp; If he hadn't been helping, she might have been frozen atop him.&nbsp; She didn't realize her nails starting to dig into his neck and back, enough to sting, though not enough to draw blood.&nbsp; She was too busy feeling what he made her feel.&nbsp; When he pushed her onto him harder than before, she gasped as it pushed against her cervix, making her inner muscles clamp down at the intrusion.&nbsp; "God, Sam," she gasped, her body welcoming every drop he had as he came, giving him a squeeze as he gave more shallow bucking thrusts.&nbsp; She wasn't cumming again, but she was too damned satisfied to care as she finally let herself collapse onto him as he stopped.&nbsp; "Oh, hell...&nbsp; Oh," she cooed, her body still shuddering from time to time at the entirely full sensation he gave her.&nbsp; She pulled her hands from the back of him to rest on his front, caressing his chest and belly as she lay there atop him.&nbsp; She sighed in pleasure as his hands ran along her back, it felt nice...&nbsp; It made her feel cared for, that he'd still do such a small thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 00:13:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As they both sat there breathing hard and panting.&nbsp; Running his hand along her back he sat up a bit and ran his hand along her cheek as he looked at her and smiled a bit kissing her lips as he stroked her cheek.<br>"Would you like a ride home honey?"<br>He asked as he leaned back and looked at her with a chuckle while he noticed that her skin had pinkened from her pleasure and her pulse was beating hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 00:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That...&nbsp; Would be nice," she said, kissing him back before she kissed his fingertips.&nbsp; She wondered if she should ever 'officially' introduce him to her son.&nbsp; She knew he'd met her son while she was in the hospital.&nbsp; But, it still felt like if they started things regularly, she should introduce them.&nbsp; She couldn't help the little smile on her lips at that thought,&nbsp; she was actually thinking of her son without thinking of responsibility...&nbsp; Well, at least till she thought that.&nbsp; She chuckled at herself and rested her head against his neck.&nbsp; She bit her lip as she felt him slowly start to deflate inside of her.&nbsp; She knew they had to get out of the chair, but for the moment, she was comfortable - much too comfortable to move.&nbsp; She drew random circles on his stomach, a stomach she felt like she could just lick for hours...&nbsp; She moved her head up a little to nibble at his jaw on a whim.&nbsp; "I guess we've got to move don't we," she said in almost a whine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 00:51:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled at her question on them having to get up.&nbsp; Looking at the clock and seeing it was about eight thirty now he nodded.<br>"Unfortunetly yes."<br>He said as he stood up with him still inside of her and sat her on the edge of his desk.&nbsp; He then moaned as he pulled free from her and some of his cum leaked out of her the moment he was out.&nbsp; Smiling he pulled a few tissues from the box on the desk and wiped her clean then wiped the floor where they had fell.&nbsp; <br><br>As he pulled his boxers and pants back on he buckled them and sighed as he leaned in and kissed her lips deeply then pulled back to lick along her pulse.<br>"I really wish you could come and stay the night in my bed."<br>He said as he ran his hand along her inner thigh feeling the heat that was coming from her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 01:00:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She held onto him tightly as he stood, letting go of him only when she was sat on the desk.&nbsp; When he pulled from her, she whimpered, soft or not, he still felt good inside of her.&nbsp; She ran her fingers through his hair as he cleaned her up along with the floor.&nbsp; She couldn't help but wish her leg was fine - having it in a cast was bothersome.&nbsp; She watched him go about pulling his pants back on with his boxers.&nbsp; When he came to kiss her, she moaned and ran her fingers along his belt, wishing she could take it off all over again.&nbsp; But, she restrained herself - it was getting late.&nbsp; And she had work to do at home before she went to bed.&nbsp; <br><br>She smirked at his reply and ran her hand up his chest to gently feel his pulse at his neck.&nbsp; "Maybe I can arrange for that another night," she moaned as his hand ran along her thigh, doing her best not to come unhinged again as his fingers came dangerously close to where he had just been.&nbsp; <br><br>"Could you grab my clothes for me?&nbsp; This cast is really a pain, I can't wait till my leg is healed up," she asked after a moment, still enjoying his touch, but knowing they needed to stop for now.&nbsp; They were adults - they had responsibilities.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 01:24:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam nodded as he grabbed her clothing and handed it to her.&nbsp; He actually slid her panties on for her and kissed her clit above her panties then helped her slide into her skirt.&nbsp; Once it was on he smiled a bit and watched her put her bra and shirt back on.&nbsp; When they were both dressed he helped her out of the office, then down to his car.&nbsp; He gave her a ride home so that she could get there safely and when she was at her door step he kissed her lips and ran his hand along her ass softly.<br><br>"See you tomorrow.&nbsp; Hope you're not too sore."<br>He said with a wink before he left and went back to his car and waved as he drove home to take a shower and get some rest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 01:33:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I am, will you kiss it better," she asked him playfully before she went inside.&nbsp; She appologized to her roommate about being so late - well, she was about to, till she saw the puzzle the woman had her son going through.<br><br>"He's a frikkin' genius," her roommate proclaimed happily.&nbsp; Seeing her son no worse for ware and quite happily seeking out the treats that were about for him, she just sighed and headed to take her own shower and go to bed.&nbsp; <br><br>She was yet again up there early friday morning, she really didn't know the definition of 'taking it easy'.&nbsp; Or just couldn't comprehend it, as startling as that sounded.&nbsp; She knocked on his door as usual, tray and papers and coffee and tea balanced on one hand, "Sir?&nbsp; Your itinerary..."&nbsp; She wasn't quite sure how to approach this new situation.&nbsp; He was her boss, and he was her...&nbsp; Boyfriend?&nbsp; No, not yet.&nbsp; Lover perhaps?&nbsp; That was still too personal.&nbsp; Though, whatever they were, it was quite personal, they just hadn't gotten to know each other yet to where she felt comfortable with either title.&nbsp; So, she did the only thing she could think to do:&nbsp; For now, until he lead her differently, she would treat him like her boss.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 01:50:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam looked up as he saw her come in and nodded as he stood.&nbsp; Walking over he took the itinerary and scanned over it then took a sip of his tea and sighed a bit.&nbsp; Looking at her he smiled.<br>"What are you doing tonight?&nbsp; Or Sunday night.&nbsp; I was wondering if you would like to come over to my place of dinner?"<br>He asked as he looked at her, then back at the sheet of paper, then back at her.<br>"We don't know a whole lot about one another and I would like to fix that."<br><br>He said as he gave her a soft smile and chuckled at the slightly shocked look on her face.<br>"Did I say something wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 01:54:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she told him, smiling softly, "You just said everything right."&nbsp; She came into his office, "I'm not free friday nights, but I could do Sunday."&nbsp; She sat at the chair in front of his desk, "Are there any meetings you'd like rescheduled?&nbsp; I understand not everything went allright with the Jefferson Accounting firm, last week.&nbsp; Their representative has a tendancy to be testy in the mornings.&nbsp; You might find it easier to talk to him in the afternoon."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 04:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam sighed a bit and nodded.<br>"Do we really need them?"<br>He asked as he about pouted simply because he really didn't enjoy the last meeting.<br><br>As she said that she could do Sunday he smiled.<br>"Sunday it is then.&nbsp; Oh here."<br>He said as he handed her a sticky note with a number on it.<br>"That's my personal cell number."<br>He said with a smile before he stood up and walked over to her.&nbsp; Leaning in close he rested his hands on the arms of the chairs and got painfully close to her again.<br><br>"I do hope you don't regret last night, because I sure as hell don't."<br>He said with a wink as he kissed her lips softly then quickly nipped at her pulse and smiled at the look on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 05:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped softly as he leaned in close to her, taking the cell number from him.&nbsp; She pressed her lips back as he kissed her, and let him kiss her pulse.&nbsp; She smiled at him, "I don't do regret."&nbsp; People in their position would go crazy if they did.&nbsp; They couldn't do regret, all they could do was say fuck what happened and fix whatever was wrong.&nbsp; As of right now, the ethics were a little muddled...&nbsp; But nothing was broken.&nbsp; Nothing needed fixing.&nbsp; She ran a finger down his throat, her ankles catching his to keep him from stepping away, "And you do need them, they're opening up Asia for you with their new firm in Hong Kong.&nbsp; Do a pretty enough building and you'll get more from there.&nbsp; Now if you want to skip out on a meeting that badly, Baily &amp; Bux brewery doesn't really need another bar in London, and your architect Braidy has an idea you can pitch to them next week about updating one of their bars there instead - doing a renovation is cheaper than building a new building.&nbsp; And Braidy does know his renovations...&nbsp; You can hardly tell the renovated buildings you've had him do aren't the old buildings."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 05:28:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam thought about it and nodded.<br>"Talk to Braidy and see what he has planned up for the renovation and if you think it's good run it by me and we'll do that instead."<br>He said as he looked at her ankles then smiled as he kissed her lips again and nuzzled his nose against hers.&nbsp; He then sighed as he remembered the ball tomorrow night.<br>"So who did you find to be most sociably sound for me to go to the ball with?"<br>He asked as he rubbed his nose bridge, obviously not looking forward to going with someone other than her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 06:13:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I may have found someone you'll enjoy going with.&nbsp; Dress sharp, and remember a bouquet of red roses, I've already arranged a limo for the two of you, using a bit of the budget you allowed me for company expenses," she said with a smirk, she'd done everything to be sure he couldn't find out exactly who his date was till he took her.&nbsp; And boy, would he be surprised.&nbsp; She'd arranged for one of the girls from the hospital to go with him.&nbsp; She'd applied to the make-a-wish foundation, but it'd been denied, so she set up something herself - the little girl, only seven years old, was going to be a princess for a day and then get to go to the ball with a charming prince.&nbsp; It would have been something to laugh about, if the girl wasn't so sick, if she wasn't terminal.&nbsp; She knew that it would strike a chord with Sam - about his own mother, but everyone said he was good with kids, so she hoped he'd enjoy spending the night with the girl.&nbsp; "You enjoy tomorrow night, I'm sure she'll open up a lot of conversation for you - and a lot of opportunities.&nbsp; I'll have a decent leg in a couple months - when FA Co has their charity event, so I'll be able to help you better with that one."&nbsp; The papers would eat up that Sam was going to be a Prince Charming for a little girl for the event, and that would improve how other companies wanted to deal with him.&nbsp; As in they would want to be seen in the papers with Sam Coal as their deals on new buildings were made.&nbsp; So, it was a win, win, and now that he was showing interest in her and visa verse, it was a triple win, as if he was taking a little girl, he couldn't take anyone else that might interest him more.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>13-10-2012, 20:05:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam raised an eyebrow and chuckled a bit.<br>"Alright, I noticed how you didn't tell me who she is...so can I at least get a name of this mystery woman?&nbsp; So I don't just stand there and wait for an introduction."<br>He said as he smiled.&nbsp; Rubbing his hand through his hair he sat on he edge of his desk and leaned against it crossing his arms over his chest and tilting his head.<br>"He never really was a fan of surprises but the look in her eyes told him he'd enjoy it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>14-10-2012, 10:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rebecca, though she likes to be called Becca," she said and that was all he'd be getting.&nbsp; She then finished going over his itinerary with him, nodding about the changes that he wanted made.&nbsp; "I'll have those plans from Braidy by at least Tuesday, so I'll schedule the new meeting for Thursday or Friday.&nbsp; I'll be sure that there are slides ready for your meeting with them, since you'll be pitching a new idea to them entirely."&nbsp; They'd need to be convinced it was what was best for their company.&nbsp; It was, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Braidy to look into renovations of their current bars.&nbsp; "I'd better get to work, if you need anything else, you know where my office is," she said, smiling at him softly before she stood up and left to her office that was his office's entry hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>14-10-2012, 21:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled and chuckled as he committed the name to memory and walked her back to the door before he went about his business, being sure to call a few of the clients as well as chat with Braidy over his idea's.&nbsp; Most of the day was spent getting things in order and just taking care of things to get ready for the weekend.&nbsp; As he was packing up that day he walked over to Kaylee and smiled.<br>"May I know what color dress this Becca is wearing so that I can attempt to match her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 01:29:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Most likely pink...&nbsp; I'd go with blue or perhaps grey instead of matching her.&nbsp; Royal blue would do nicely," she said off handedly, absorbed into the database she was building.&nbsp; She looked up at him, "I'll be staying late and leaving at 6:30, you have a good time at the ball.&nbsp; See you Sunday."&nbsp; She gave him a little wink before becoming absorbed into her work again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 02:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam nodded as he walked into her office since everyone was gone and kissed her on the side of her neck softly.<br>"Don't stay too late Kaylee."<br>With that he smiled and walked out of the office and down towards his car.&nbsp; That night he got his suit ready.&nbsp; A black suit jacket, royal blue dress shirt and black tie, then the black trousers and the black dress shoes.&nbsp; <br><br>When it came time for the ball he was standing at the entrance to the building dressed to impress with the invitation in hand and waiting for the limo to show.&nbsp; The limo had been the one to pick up Becca and he was just standing there waiting for her.&nbsp; Camera crews were all over watching him as he saw the limo pulling up he sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose just wanting to get this night over with.<br><br>When he opened the door and offered his hand he noticed a small child like hand land in his and he raised an eyebrow to see a small girl, roughly twelve maybe thirteen tops, walk out of the limo dressed in a pink princess dress and powdered up to the T.&nbsp; Sam chuckled a bit and offered her a true smile as he looked at her.<br>"Hey Becca.&nbsp; So you're my date to the ball?"<br>He asked as he looked at the little girl and smiled as he gave her the rose that he'd been holding and offered his arm to her.&nbsp; Sam towered over her but he was actually very happy to be with her and not some money craving woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 03:30:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise, out by 6:30," she told him as he left.&nbsp; And she was, and as expected, her psych did have a hay day.&nbsp; But, luckily, his lips were sealed.&nbsp; Quite well so.&nbsp; <br><br>-----<br><br>Becca had a wonderful time with Sam.&nbsp; But as Kaylee told him, she did open up a lot of conversations for Sam at the event.&nbsp; Things he needed to know, and things he didn't.&nbsp; Then there was one little tidbit that Sam would know that Kaylee would want to hear.&nbsp; Well, he would if he knew how much interest she had in Haven Charity.&nbsp; The ball being held by her parents, they chose to use it to announce their son's new position as owner and CEO of Haven Charity.&nbsp; <br><br>Early Sunday, Kaylee called Sam on the phone, "Hey, I was just wondering...&nbsp; Ah, what the plan was going to be for tonight?"&nbsp; She twirled her hair around her finger as she talked, sitting at the kitchen table and watching her roommate feed her son.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 03:44:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam answered his phone and when he heard Kaylee on the other end he chuckled.<br>"Well I figured you could just come here around four for dinner, we could talk and get to know one another outside the office.&nbsp; I live at 590 South Bridge street, shouldn't be too hard to miss my house."<br>He said with a chuckle as he held the phone to his ear and sat back in his chair just resting his hand on the back of his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 04:09:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds like a plan," she told him over the phone before she laughed as some peas ended up on top of Johny's head.&nbsp; "I'll see you then.&nbsp; I'll wear something nice...&nbsp; Would you like me to bring anything?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 04:37:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam was just making a joke when she asked if she should bring anything and hoped she wouldn't take it to heart.<br>"A spare change of clothes for tomorrow.&nbsp; I'll see you at four, I'm just kidding by the way."<br>He said as he hung up the phone and went to his kitchen to see what he could make.&nbsp; He wasn't sure what all she liked so he just threw together some Alfredo pasta with shrimp piece mixed in.&nbsp; It didn't take long to cook, the longest part was letting the shrimp thaw.&nbsp; <br><br>As it got closer to four he started boiling the water for the noodles.&nbsp; He was dressed in a nice pair of jeans and an Affliction t-shirt that was white with black tribal wings on the back.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 06:12:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knocked on the door of his home, a bit impressed by his home and the neighborhood.&nbsp; A good neighborhood.&nbsp; She thought of moving there when she was no longer under her parent's leash, before.&nbsp; Well, yes....&nbsp; She knocked again and straightened her hair a little, biting her lip as she worried.&nbsp; She was wearing a little black dress with straps on her shoulders, her bracelet and a pair of nice stud earrings.&nbsp; She didn't wear costume jewelry, so she didn't wear anything else.&nbsp; She smoothed the skirt of the dress as she waited for the door to be open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 08:52:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam opened the door with a smile and a dish towel on his shoulder.<br>"Sorry, I was in the kitchen, you look really nice."<br>He said with a smile and offered her to come inside.&nbsp; When she was in he smiled at her dress and the little jewelry she had on.<br>"You didn't need to get this dressed up hun, I'm actually fairly casual at home."<br>He said with a smile as he leaned in and kissed her cheek then walked towards the kitchen.<br><br>"Hope you like garlic Alfredo sauce, spaghetti and shrimp?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 14:42:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I told you I'd dress nice," she told him, with a small smile, "Is it so bad for a girl to want to look good for a man?"&nbsp; <br><br>She stepped in and closed the door behind her before she replied about the food.&nbsp; "I love shrimp alfredo.&nbsp; You cook?"&nbsp; That, alas, was one thing she couldn't do.&nbsp; She could bake, but some how...&nbsp; Cooking...&nbsp; Using an actual stove...&nbsp; That skill evaded the ever skillful Ms Wilson.&nbsp; She followed him into the kitchen and leaned against a counter to watch him.&nbsp; A man who could cook...&nbsp; "Very sexy," she said with a smirk.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>21-10-2012, 01:15:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smirked a bit and raised an eyebrow.<br>"What?&nbsp; You act like a man cooking is a strange thing.&nbsp; Ma always told me a man that could cook and clean like the woman, was a true man of the house."<br>He said with a chuckle as he shook his head remembering how his mother taught him to cook, as did his father.&nbsp; Hell his dad owned the damn kitchen, mom was only allowed in there whenever she got the random urge to make cookies or if it was his birthday.<br><br>"So...Becca had a lot of fun.&nbsp; She's a really sweet girl.&nbsp; A little young for me though.&nbsp; Very smart of you to do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 02:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why would I want another woman to take what I just obtained," she said with a small pout.&nbsp; "And it worked, didn't it?&nbsp; She got a lot of people talking to you?"&nbsp; She came up behind him as she spoke, wrapping her arms around his chest and waist and resting her chin on his shoulder as he cooked.&nbsp; "And to me it is...&nbsp; I grew up with a Nanny and a Cook...&nbsp; If I went into the kitchen, I was handed a cookie and turned around...&nbsp; I learned to bake in high school, though...&nbsp; Home Ec."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 05:42:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled a bit and ran his hand along hers as he listened to her.<br>"Yeah it worked quite nicely actually.&nbsp; Well would you like to learn how to cook?&nbsp; I can teach you if you like."<br><br>He said as he chuckled and turned around to cup her cheek and kissed her lips softly, running his tongue along her bottom lip as he groaned into the kiss.<br>"Or I can teach you how to make an amazing desert."<br>He said with a wink as his hand slid along her hip and down along the juncture between her legs before he chuckled and shook his head.<br>"Just kidding hun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 05:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he turned and kissed her, moaning herself as his tongue ran along her bottom lip.&nbsp; Her fingers held tight to his shirt as his hands moved, one hand sliding to a very intimate place and making her gasp louder.&nbsp; She pouted softly at him, "You shouldn't tease...&nbsp; And I'd love to help make desert."&nbsp; She stood up on tip toe and kissed his nose.&nbsp; "I can bake...&nbsp; Mmm...&nbsp; Apples are in season right now...&nbsp; Do you have any?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 06:18:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as she had gasped and told him not to tease.<br>"Who said I was teasing?&nbsp; If you eat all your dinner you will get a very good desert."<br>He said with a chuckle as he walked over to the fridge and checked the bottom drawer.<br>"Yea, I have apples."<br><br>He said as he closed the drawer then shut the fridge.&nbsp; Once it was shut he walked over and leaned against the island and pulled her into his chest as he smiled down at her.<br>"So...while we wait for this to cook...how can I pass the time?"<br>He asked as he lifted her up and sat her on the counter then cupped her cheek so that his finger tips were holding the back of her head before he pulled her lips into his and his other hands slid around the small of her back so that her hips ground into his.&nbsp; Her dress riding up slightly as he slid between her legs.&nbsp; He chuckled a bit as she seemed to shiver.<br>"Cold?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 06:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How do baked cinnamon apples sound...&nbsp; They go well with whiped cream and...&nbsp; And ice cream," she squeaked about the ice cream as she was pulled against Sam, unusued to such actions being taken with her.&nbsp; She blushed as he asked her how to pass the time, "What did I say-Ah!&nbsp; About...&nbsp; Teasing..."&nbsp; SHe pouted at him, looking down at him from the countertop.&nbsp; She bit her lip gently as he held her in a way that made her hips grind against his as her body stayed on the counter.&nbsp; She held onto the counter top as he pressed his body in between her legs, causing her skirt to rise up.&nbsp; She shook her head as he asked her if she was cold.&nbsp; "No..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 07:19:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smirked a bit as his hand on her lower back moved down so that he was cupping her ass gently then he looked up and kissed her lips softly, running his other hand along her side slowly and letting her feel his finger tips through the soft material of her dress.<br>"Well.&nbsp; We're just waiting for the noodles to cook, then we drain them, add the shrimp chunks and the Alfredo sauce and stir it all together."<br>He said with a smile as he looked up at her and chuckled.<br><br>"So, how's it feel to be taller than me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-10-2012, 21:23:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				tShe moaned softly as he cupped her ass.&nbsp; She then giggled as he talked about the food, "Mmmm....&nbsp; Keep talking cooking...&nbsp; "&nbsp; The cast was truly getting on her nerves, as she had every urge to jump on him and kiss him silly.&nbsp; Hm...&nbsp; Perhaps for her pride, that was best.&nbsp; As for his next question, she grinned, "Mmm...&nbsp; I have to admit...&nbsp; Seeing you below me does have it's advantages..."&nbsp; She brought her lips down to his, grazing them against his lips before she spoke, "Like that..."&nbsp; She then leaned down and kissed his jaw, "And that...&nbsp; It's so much easier...&nbsp; To do this..."&nbsp; She then lowered her lips to his neck, giving his pulse a slow kiss and nibble.&nbsp; Her chin only barely reached his shoulder when she wasn't in heels, so being able to reach him wihtout aid of her tip-toes or him leaning down...&nbsp; She liked that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 01:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled and moaned as she kissed along his neck.&nbsp; As she did this he whispered to her.<br>"Better be careful darlin', keep this up and I'm just gonna have to have a little snack before dinner."<br>He said as he moved his head a bit and licked along her neck, finding that spot that drove her so nuts and nibbled on it with a smile.<br><br>Smiling at her reactions he moved his hand along her inner thigh and found that soft slit that was her woman hood and began rubbing it with his thumb.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 03:01:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I imagine...&nbsp; An appetizer would be lovely," she moaned as he kissed her neck, gasping softly as he found a spot hat made her tremble all the way down her spine, "Oh, Sam...&nbsp; Oh!"&nbsp; And then his devilish fingers...&nbsp; Finding her and rubbing her slit through her panties.&nbsp; She dug her fingers into his hair and wrapped an arm around his back to keep him close.&nbsp; He knew all the right moves, it seemed, to drive her insane with want, need and hunger for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 03:32:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled at her as he rubbed her then lifted her and carried her up the stairs after setting the stove on low so nothing would burn.<br>"I'm glad you think so."<br>He said as he stood her at the bed and slipped her out of her dress.&nbsp; Once she was free from the material he took her panties and bra off then stripped himself.&nbsp; Kissing her as he took her to the bed he moved his hand between her legs and continued rubbing her to get her hot and wet, which apparently wasn't taking too long.<br><br>As she was nice and slick with need he smiled and kissed along her neck, biting and nibbling along her pulse as his cock sank deep within her pussy and spread her walls as he did.&nbsp; Once fully sheathed he began pumping his hips so that their skin slapped lightly together, loving the way her hands moved, the sounds she made and how her body reacted to him.<br>"God you're so sexy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 03:44:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"&nbsp; She gasped as he lifted her, wrapping her thighs around his waist to keep upright.&nbsp; Shewatched him in complete bewilderment, enchanted by his brashness, perhaps, as he carried her up the stairs and stripped herself and himself so quickly.&nbsp; "Sam," she gasped as his hand found her sex again as he pressed her down into the bed.&nbsp; "Oh...&nbsp; Oh, Sam!&nbsp; Please, oh..."&nbsp; She writhed upon the bed, unable to stay still.&nbsp; As he finally moved over her, her hands ran across his chest, hoping she would get to feel more of him.&nbsp; Her hands dipped down only to have him push them away as he sank his cock deep into her.&nbsp; "S-Sam...&nbsp; Oh, God...&nbsp; Please...&nbsp; O-Oh!"&nbsp; Her hands moved back up his chest, caressing there and then smoothing over the skin of his chest and neck, moving to pull him closer as he began to move, his hips slapping against hers.&nbsp; "S-Sam...&nbsp; Please...&nbsp; D-Don't stop," she begged him, "Oh...&nbsp; Oh, Damn...&nbsp; Damnit...&nbsp; Oh...&nbsp; Please...&nbsp; D-don't...&nbsp; Stop...&nbsp; Oh...&nbsp; Yes, please...&nbsp; More...&nbsp; Sam!&nbsp; Please, more...&nbsp; Sa-sam..."&nbsp; She trembled with his thrusts, her body allready hugging him tightly, he was so big inside of her.&nbsp; Dear God, if she knew being with a man could feel so good...&nbsp; So many years wasted, years that Sam was easily making up for.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 03:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as he began drilling inside of her, pounding away and shooting her arousal concentrations through the roof.&nbsp; He wanted her to cum at least once.&nbsp; More than that would be nice too but once was the goal.&nbsp; As he thrust within her he felt her inner walls tightening on him and smiled at that.&nbsp; Well she was getting close that was good.&nbsp; Sliding his hands to her breasts he began pinching and caressing her nipples while his mouth moved to hers and locked them in a passionate kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 04:14:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her back arched as he drilled into her, gasping for breath.&nbsp; As his fingers found her nipples, she came hard around his cock.&nbsp; Her inner walls tightening even more around him, milking him even as she cried into his mouth, unable to help herself even as she tried to kiss him back.&nbsp; She trembled and shook beneath him for the pleasure that racked her body.&nbsp; As his lips released hers, she gasped for breath, nodding her head and cooing at him, "Mmm...&nbsp; I think...&nbsp; I'm ready for more...&nbsp; Of that appetizer...&nbsp; Ohhh...&nbsp; Sam..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 04:22:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled and nodded as he started thrusting and as he slowed his pace he smiled at her.<br>"Would you like it in your mouth or in your pussy?"<br>He asked as he kept thrusting, but he was making his thrusts slow and deep so that she could comprehend what he's said and answer him without being too focused on trying to breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 04:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...&nbsp; This...&nbsp; Ohhh...&nbsp; Is the appetizer...&nbsp; Isn't it," she asked with a smirk, licking her lips to make sure he got her answer.&nbsp; She ran her fingers down his chest then, gently running her nails against him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 05:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam nodded as he continued thrusting.<br>"Yes...so should I feed it to you then?"<br>He asked as he wasn't too sure where she wanted it but he was assuming she wanted it in her mouth.&nbsp; As he sped up he felt his cock thickening a bit as he was getting close to his release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 05:47:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, gasping as he kept thrusting, she arched her body for more of him as she felt his cock pulse.&nbsp; "Oh, Sam," she moaned softly looking up into his eyes.&nbsp; She reached for him, pulling him down to her so she could lean up and kiss him fiercely.&nbsp; "Mmm...&nbsp; I want to taste you..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-10-2012, 07:09:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam moaned into the kiss as he continued thrusting over and over, his thrusts getting more urgent and fierce before he let her cum one more time then pulled out of her pussy and pinched the base of his cock.&nbsp; He moved her so that she was on her knees and he stood up on the bed pushing the head of his cock into her mouth and releasing his hold he sprayed his hot thick semen into her waiting mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>24-10-2012, 01:12:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped and trembled as he fucked her till she came again.&nbsp; Her fingers clung and dragged along his skin as he pulled out and moved to put them in a position better for her to gulp down his seed.&nbsp; She whimpered at that first taste - she didn't expect it to be so salty...&nbsp; But once she got past that...&nbsp; She moaned and lapped at the head of him, encouraging every drop to spill into her waiting mouth.&nbsp; Some trickled out of the corner of her mouth, but she didn't notice as she licked him clean, looking up at him so innocently devilish.&nbsp; "Mmm...&nbsp; Good appetizer..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>24-10-2012, 05:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as she drank him down, stroking her hair gently before he scooped up the little bit that had slip out of her lips and let her suck it off of his finger.&nbsp; He then looked down at her and leaned in kissing her lips.<br>"Very...just wait till desert."<br>He said as he winked to her then helped her change as they went back down and finished cooking.&nbsp; <br><br>Setting the table he handed her the plate and her fork as well as a glass of wine.&nbsp; Sitting down in front of her he smiled at her as they made small, seemingly useless small talk just to get to know one another better.<br>"So when is your cast supposed to come off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>24-10-2012, 06:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...&nbsp; About last week of next month, I'm afraid.&nbsp; It looks like I will have to wait to get a car, as it's my right leg," she grumbled, still not happy about it being broken.&nbsp; Especially now.&nbsp; Now when she had a lot of work to do, and a man who actually wanted her to want him before taking her to bed.&nbsp; Okay, the last thought was a cheap shot at her rapist, but the bastard deserved it.&nbsp; "So what do you do when you're not running from paparazzi or lording over the boardroom?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>18-11-2012, 20:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam looked up at her as he ate and chuckled over her wording in reference to the boardroom incident.<br>"Well I work out, I relax at home.&nbsp; I go for a walk in a forest that my family owns.&nbsp; Simple things really.&nbsp; On occasion I go to a night club that I own to check on things and just have a few drinks."<br>He said as he looked at her and smiled a bit.<br><br>It was surprisingly easy to talk to her and just be him, which was his biggest thing since all of his other girl friends always wanted the money or him to be that powerful business man that he was in the papers and on tv.&nbsp; They didn't like how 'common' he was at home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 06:05:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly as he told her what he did in his spare time.&nbsp; When it came to the club comment, she giggled, "I have a hard time seeing you in a club..."&nbsp; Granted, it was hard for her to see anyone in a club - she disliked them so.&nbsp; She'd felt neutral about them before, but now...&nbsp; She couldn't help but feel a cold chill down her spine every time she got near one.&nbsp; PTSD, what a wonderful thing.&nbsp; She wondered if she'd ever get over it, if she ever wanted to visit this club he owned, she'd probably want to.&nbsp; She took a bite of her food, moaning happily after she took the bite.&nbsp; "Oh, god...&nbsp; This is good..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 08:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled as she moaned at the taste of the food.<br>"I'm glad you like it.&nbsp; Oh and you can make those sounds any time you want."<br>He said with a chuckle as he winked at her and started eating his food as well.&nbsp; He had to admit it was really good.&nbsp; As they ate and made small talk he smiled every now and then as she'd do the whole moaning thing again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 08:47:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed as he told her to moan more, giving him a pout before shaking her head and moving on.&nbsp; Unable to help herself, from time to time, she did moan again for the taste of the food.&nbsp; Eventually, she had to complement him again, "Mmm...&nbsp; Well, if the construction business ever falls...&nbsp; I think you'd have a career in the culinary arts.&nbsp; I don't think even my nanny made pasta this good..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 09:15:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam chuckled and nodded.<br>"You can thank my mother for that.&nbsp; She loved to cook and I learned from her."<br>He said as he quickly finished his food.&nbsp; He then stood up and started putting the left overs into a container so that he could save it for when he didn't feel like cooking.&nbsp; Putting the dirty dishes in the dish washer he cleaned up the pot and the kitchen before looking at her and taking her dirty plate and fork.&nbsp; <br><br>Once everything was cleaned he walked over to the couch and sat down patting the cushion for her.&nbsp; When she sat down he pulled her over him so that her back was on his chest and he ran his hand along hr thighs and hips softly.<br>"So, was this a good date?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-11-2012, 16:41:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She helped him with the dishes, loading them into the dishwasher as he cleaned them for it.&nbsp; Following him into the living area, she sat down on the couch where he motioned her.&nbsp; And when he pulled her to him, she squeeked, but didn't protest.&nbsp; She grinned at him, "A very good date..."&nbsp; She turned slightly so that she could lean up and kiss him.&nbsp; "Very good..."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faceless</strong> on <strong>23-11-2012, 17:41:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam smiled and nodded as he ran his hands a bit farther up her thighs and felt the lining of her panties.&nbsp; <br>"It's going to get better soon."<br>He said as he smiled and returned the kiss before standing her up and taking her hand so that he led her to a massive room, his room, and stopped her in front of the bed.&nbsp; Turning her around he kissed her lips deeply and slowly began stripping her clothing away but also letting her do the same for him.<br><br>When her skirt was off he slipped his hand between her legs and began fingering and rubbing her through her panties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lust Affair (Faceless &amp; Milanthe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-12-2012, 04:31:21</strong>
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				"Ah...&nbsp; Hey," she pouted as he got up so quickly, as he kissed her and stripped her, she wondered why they couldn't have done such things on the couch.&nbsp; But, as his hand went to her already wet sex...&nbsp; She couldn't care.&nbsp; "Oh!&nbsp; Sam," she gasped softly, grasping his arm gently to keep herself upright.&nbsp; She moaned softly against his arm, pressing her cheek against his shoulder.&nbsp; "Oh, please..."&nbsp; 
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