Chapter 2 - Evening with Natasha and Thomas's first day
I came home in such a good mood; Natasha frowned suspiciously the minute I walked into our living room. Well. My living room, but she has lived here for over a year, so her touch is now seen all over the house.
"You seem happy."
"I am happy," I said as I leaned to her for a kiss
"What happened?"
"I figured it out!"
"What have you figured out?" She started to seem impatient
"I hired a new assistant. One, you will not make quit." I beamed with confidence, and her face froze in anger. Her growing concern was palpable. Still, I was in such a good mood that I didn't care. I could feel the workload from my shoulders lightening. If Dora believes he can take her on, I have high hopes! Plus, he is a man. What can she tell a guy to make him leave? Even though he is beautiful and gay.
"What kind of slut have you hired this time?"
"Competent one." Ignoring the slut part on purpose. I didn't feel like fighting today. Today I am celebrating! I came over to her and embraced her, leaning for a kiss. She put her hand on my lips, obviously still not finished... Damn.
"How can you be sure she is competent from one interview?"
I kissed her palm and all her fingers on her hand before kissing her cheek, slowly moving to her neck.
"It wasn't much of an interview, more like a meeting where we discussed what needs to be done." I returned to the memory of Thomas's poised posture leaning in the chair with a confident look, and our productive conversation. He is professional by all means. It is precisely what I need right now. I just have to find someone for official meetings.
"Was it?" She left my arms and sat on the cushion with hands and legs crossed in front of her. She reminded me of Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct. Because I knew her, I was sure there was a very slight chance she was wearing any underwear under that skirt, and I sat on the carpet in front of her.
"Looks like someone is going to sleep on the couch tonight." She stated matter of factly.
This worsened my mood a little. I am by no means a masochist, and her ways of kicking me out of bed are one of those things that I seriously despise in our relationship. I decided I had to stop teasing her if I wanted to keep even a sliver of my chances with her today. Damn, I was enjoying her worried look.
"Don't rush your decisions, woman. I hired a man."
She looked confused. "What?"
"Man. Dora recommended me her mentor from a job she had before she came to work for me."
"You, of all people, hired a man?"
"Yes, it's only part-time, as he is starting his own business. But he will be there from 4 to 8. Of course, I still will have to hire someone for regular work hours, but this will help tremendously."
"So you will be there alone after everyone leaves."
"Are you seriously going to be jealous of man?"
"I suppose I could trust you with man."
"Woman, I never cheated on you. This is getting more ridiculous every time. You have to let me hire someone. I will get crazy if I have to spend one more month without an assistant!"
"I already told you, Mattew, you could have the whole package right here." She spread her legs in a welcoming gesture. Damn, was I right about her not wearing any undies! I leaned close and touched her knees, caressing her smooth calves.
I knew then and there I had a choice to make. We had this 'discussion' way too many times. It was taxing. Either I will be honest and again sleep on this couch by myself with full balls or try and steer the topic somewhere else.
"I know honey, but how about we celebrate this small success and deal with rest another time?" I leaned closer to her legs and took her calf into my hands. I kissed her toes and bit the arch of her foot slightly. She put her thumb in my mouth, and I sucked on it with pleasure.
"You could have this every day while you work, Mattew." She said seductively, knowing me well. I leaned closer to her and traveled up her legs with kisses.
"If you would be there, I wouldn't be able to work, dear." I kissed her thigh and raised her skirt slightly, reaching for her perfect hips and butt.
"I would give you plenty of time for that when I'd go shopping."
"When would you work then?"
"All you need is pretty face with you on your meetings. Then, I would be perfect."
"It's not all I need, honey." I was kissing her inner thigh now, but this conversation was getting really annoying.
"I know what you need, Mattew." She put her second foot on my crotch, massaging it slowly into the full mast.
"Let's talk about something else, Natasha." I was about to dive into that sweet pussy when she took my head and raised it away from it. I growled with disappointment.
"Why? I want to work under you, Mattew." She kissed my lips, and I embraced her body.
We made out for a while. Natasha then laid me on the couch and sat on top of me. I was hard and ready to rip those clothes off her when she stopped and looked at me seductively.
"Make me your assistant, Mattew."
"Take off that top, Natasha."
