After finishing my wine. I wansler to the bathroom to begin my bath. I busy myself until it is ready. I pour second glass and take my cell listen to music while I relax or in case Wyan decides to call back.
1 light candles, undress, and slip into the bathtub. Leaning back. I release a sigh. Five minutes into my bath, my phone rang again. better not be calling no start an argument because I will hang up.
1 dry my hand, picking it up and making sure not to drop it into the water, Insinad of a phone call, ‘s a video call this time. An idea strikas me, and 1 can’t help but smirk. I have the perfect way to stop him from picking a fight with me. What can he do about it when he isn’t here! He will make me regret it the second he sees me. I can deal with those consequences when the time comes. It sounds like it’s more fun than fighting.
Chapter Ninety–Nine – She Knows Exactly What She Is Doing
Despite my dors, I couldn’t focus on my climis. The briel argument I had with Alyssa is stuck in my head. She’s meant to need me always, not just sometimes. I could tell she was disappointed 1 wouldn’t see her tonight, but I had no choice. This deal could bring in millions of dollars for the
company.
That’s wh I’m calling her back. I found a secluded place where we could speak privately. I can’t be too long. She answers quickly.
“Hello, sir.” She says svenly.
“Don’t bello, sir me. I’m still angry with you.” I reply.
A pour forms on her lips. “For what?”
“You know what
Only when she slightly adjusts the phone do I realize she’s in a bath. The water level reaches just above her breasts.
sir.” She whispers, licking her lips.
“I am sorry. HT.”
What’s her angle? She has a plan in motion,
“You should be. I should be with my clients.” I sigh
Siming up her bare breasts are revealed. “You phoned me,
1 let out a groan, momentarily losing focus. Now, I know her plan,
“Yes because I couldn’t concentrate on anything else.” I breathe out.
Alyssa moves her hand leisurely from her throat to her bare chest. Her eyes are firmly on me with every second. I shift in my standing position.
“Why not?” She murmurs soltly while gently massaging one of her breasts.
Fuck! My cock stirs to life in my boxers. “Alyssa,
Tiongh
what
are you doing? Stop
her head, she smiles innocently and says,
-I’m not doing anything, sir.”
my name escapes
her lips.
She moves her hand, repeating the action on the other side, gently circling her nipple with her thumb. A quiet whimper of my
“Alyssa. I swear you better stop.” I punt, my froy hand clenching at my side, lighting the urge to rub my cock through my trousers.
Her playful grin turns into a more seductive smirk as she trans her fingers down her stomach, then submerges in the water.
“Or what? How are you going to make me stup? You can’t leave where you are.”
“I may not be able to see you tonight, but I swear, when I do see you next, you know exactly what I can do. Are you sure you want to take that risk?”
moan escapes Alyssa’s Tips
ps as her head falls back. Her hand is out of sight, but I can picture what she’s doing underwater. As my cock gets harder,
my underwear and punti fad tighter. Trust me, she’ll regret all this the mument 1 reach her. Her bravery fades when I’m around.
she answers simply
Inghen my grip on the phone as I crack my neck. “Alyssa, stop, I can’t be doing this with you
you tonight. I have important people waiting for me
am not stopping you from leaving. You can end calls on your cell phone with the hang–up banan.”
She shifts the cell lower, the of her leg’s drapes over the tub, and she lifts her hips just mough to give me a view of her pussy. Quickly rubbing her clit she moans loudly and calls out my name,
hi avert my gus, but I’m unable sa. She slides her fingers over her folds and presses new of them inside of herself. Her
er hips move into
gulp attempting in
her fingers.
“Yes, sn gond,” She grips.
How is she even balancing herself with her two hands occupied? I watch her, my words halting. I’m fighting a losing bante. Fuck, I can’t keep leiting
– her do this tai me
Alyssa, see if you don’t stop. I will put a no–sex policy for a month into play. I guarantee it.
my last option. I rarely resort to implementing a sex ban as a form of punishment, but sometimes, it’s the only effective solution. Her hand pouses. and I finally meet her eye again. I suppress a smirk.
She laughs loudly. “A month You wouldn’t won last that long without it. Nice try, sir.
I let out a frustrated grean, but she carries on regardless,
The you really want to try mer, kimen? I can do anything if I put my mind to it.” I hiss,
Lam almost there, so close. God, how I wish you were here, so I could come all over your cock: fingers or tongue, whichever cries out. The movements of her hips quicken,
r you would prefer.” She
Don’t you dare come. Alyssa” I warn
“Go ahead, try to stop me
1
She doesn’t allow me to speak another word, immediately ending the conversation. Is she fucking serious right now? | reach her again, but she declines my call.
n in frustration, trying to groan
You should prepare yourself because the second I can get my hands on, you, are you going to pay for your bad behaviour, little one, and that pretty little ass of yours will be red raw, 1 promise so
I need to find a way to keep better control when it comes to her. She disobeys me way too much. The downfall of having a soft spot and a strong connection with your submissive. She needs a reminder about who is in charge.
All I want is to go over there and show her who the boss is, but I can’t. I have to stick around here until my potential client is ready to return to his hotel. Why did she need to choose tonight to do this? No. I know why. She knew I couldn’t do anything about it.
I can’t return like this. I have to calm myself and deal with the problem in my boxers since it’s noticeable. I let out a sigh and make my way to the bathroom. I lock myself in one of the stalls readjusting and thinking of anything else, hoping for it to go down. I take my shirt out of my trousers. which I ham, but I don’t have a choice.
After leaving the stall. I splashed some cold water on my face. I stare at myself in the mirror. Lust has darkened my eyes and flushed my face. I’m wiling you that woman is going to be the end of me. Recovering myself, I return to my table and apologize for my absence. They appeared to be line with it. I speak fluent Japanese, which I hope will help me win them over,
is on my screen. I know exactly
I down my drink cooling down. My phone buzzes in my
my pocket, I hesitantly take it out, and the second I so what is on my what is coming. Alyssa sent a message with a photo attached.
I open at being careful that no one due cans. No one
une gets to see my girl naked or half–naked, whatever she is in the photo. She’s lying in bed, wearing only one of my wes that barely covers her. She had a seductive expression on her face.
Goodnight handsome. I hope you get them. Mwah! Xx
pulses through me once more. The woman is the devilt ignoring the message. I put my phone away. I need to stop letting her distract me. I need to focus on my business more than anything else. My focus for tomorrow is Alyssa.
