Making out is no everyday discipline I´m used to. His lips are really soft, softer than mine, for sure. His eyes are shut, but nonetheless I see the beauty in his face. He seems to be in a place he has always wanted to be. Yeah, he has quite a content facial expression. While kissing nonstop, I look at his face, focus on every detail, absorbing each extra. For a man, he´s really quite beautiful, the only adjective I can describe him at the moment. My mind is a little bit confused, overwhelmed with all the butterflies flying around in my belly. But, it´s a nice feeling, I could do this kind of kissing all day.
"Don´t you close your eyes, too?", he´s asking me directly. "Don´t you enjoy our shared kisses?", do you favour rather this kind of affection?", he turns us around, so he´s above me now. Oh, it gets steamy quickly. With slow motions he presses his lower body against mine, stimulating the right areas. Oh, it feels quite good. And it gets better every second we´re lying here. Yes!
After making out for a little amount of time, we are lying next to each other, staring at the ceiling. An arm wraps himself around my waist and pulling me above his body. "Are you tired?", he´s asking after my condition of tiredness. "A little bit, but not enough to sleep now. What do you have in mind?", I ask a counter. "Hm, what´s up with some office work? I took a few folders home, to work in home office, but only if you want to. It´s not your regular working time, it´s your own free will to help me." It´s nice of him for asking me, before bossing me around. But otherwise, if he gets closer and closer with time, I want somebody equal, so it´s not bad of him, wanting to understand me and let me choose on my own. I am a lot of a feminist at heart, for sure!
In the next five minutes, we´re standing up, smoothing our clothes and get over to his home office. It´s build up like his office in the main complex, a big desk in front of a large window, by day there must be a lot of sunlight entering the room, at the sides are hanging or standing lockers, containing mainly acts and folders.
"Wanda, you can take this chair on the right side, please come with me, then. I want to show you something." After sitting down next to him, he shows me an act, containing a brief conversation between one so called Mr. Roberts and him, talking about a new project. "I want you to research his name and qualification, collect so much information you can find based on the internet. If you don´t find enough information about him, don´t worry, then I will connect a dear friend of mine, he´s a master in finding hiding things out and taking my money. Ha. There in the left corner stands a separate desk with a laptop on it. Alias your working place, I hope it´s good enough, otherwise I organise an iPad for you in the future. I hope we´ll be working together for a long time." After finishing, he smiles at me, kissing me slowly again. Either he likes to kiss me or he feels guilty about letting me work for him at my free time. I decide to be optimistic for one time, so I should think about the first option. Being brave, I kiss him back, he didn´t count on me taking the initiative, so my lips meet his with a surprised look on his face.
After a short touching, I left my place, in one hand the act, in the other my chair, I walk over to my working place. Sitting down, I start searching information about this dubious called Mr. Roberts. What kind of person is he, to wake Oliver's interest? He must be a person of great importance to let me search information. I did it for Mr. Roland, too. Did all the search stuff, if I didn´t have success, because of my lack of searching skills, I contacted a specialist in IT, he has always been an efficient worker, considered himself as the master in this sector and he was truly the master, too. I didn´t know somebody better than him. But he works for Mr. Roland, so I would never trust him in such matters.
A few hours later, I´m done. It seems Mr. Roberts is quite a man with a lot of influence in economy. He sells guns in different sizes and powers, really interesting to cover up such a person, they aren´t find much in publicity, never heard of him, even if I talked to many wealthy business man in the past.
I lay down my results on Oliver's desk and wait for his answer. "If you are sleepy now, you can go to bed, I will follow you in a few minutes. Before I can favour my time with you, I read your results, but I will give you the answer tomorrow. I trust you that no work about this finds its way to the outside. Understand?" I nod and say "yes", to confirm, I did understand. Now, he changed from lover to boss, but I think it´s necessary, now I can guess the importance of this matter better.
Disappearing from his office, I did miss his lovingly look at me. Maybe it was better, since I´m shy in these ways. Walking down the corridor, I open the door for the bedroom, I slept in last time. Getting out of my clothes, I lay down and shut my eyes. Yes, I´m very tired, I didn´t notice back then in the office.
While I´m sleeping, Oliver looks through the information about Mr. Roberts. What I didn´t know is, he´s known for big business deals, but isn´t afraid of violence. Oliver knows the man and he wanted me to be warned, not to make any deals with the black devil in person. Oliver knows him better than anyone else on this world.