Ariel could feel rough fingers softly going up her ribs, over the side of her breasts and then down over her hips. She could not help the sounds they were released out of her mouth. She was writhing and crying for more. The hands were caressing her everywhere but where she needed them.
The fingers went around her inner thighs, up and down, over her calves down to her feet. The hands massaged her feet with expertise making her moan, the fingers went over her toes, in between and started up again. It went the same path to her ribs, her chest area, around her breasts but didn't touch her nipples. Her nipples were painfully hard, but the pleasure was too much for her to open her eyes.
The hands went up her shoulders, her neck. God her neck, filtering, and tingling. She was soaking wet, she could feel herself dripping.
The fingers went up to her face, the back of her ears, her nose, her lips. Suddenly the fingers were replaced with lips. The lips were wet and went all over her face. She felt worshipped. She felt the lips on her earlobe and she almost screamed. Her moans increased drastically as the lips went to her neck, over her collarbone, suckling and biting. Ariel was moving now. It felt like her hands were tied and she could not touch the man with the hands and mouth, but she could move on the bed, definitely. She moaned and moved as his mouth littered kisses over her breasts, and labia. The mouth then blew over her nipple and it became even harder that it was.
Ariel held her breath and she waited for the mouth to cover the nipple and he did. It was glorious. The mouth over breast was warm and she could feel herself scream, the mouth suckled, and drew up her nipple. At a strong bite, Astra opened her eyes and looked around in shock. She was not in her room. The cream color of the room was different from the bright pink of hers.
Astra blinked before she realized that she was married and she was in her husband's house. At that realization, she looked around and she saw herself almost on top of a very hard male body.
The white shirt she wore to sleep had ride up almost to her midriff and she wasn't wearing panties her bare legs were over President Kim's. One of his hands was over her waist and the other resting on her breast. Ariel shot up faster than she ever had, and she ended up landing on the bare ground with a thump.
At her fall she heard President Kim start to get up. She immediately covered her self with the white shirt.
"I am okay, I am okay," she shouted, raising up her hand in the air.
Ariel could hear President Kim chuckle at her and she covered her face with her hands.
As she sat on the ground glimpses of the dream she had played in her mind. If Ariel could enter into the ground she would have, but that was not even possible.
She could not remember the last time she had such a dream, if she had even dreamt something so erotic, so real before. It was because she shared a bed with President Kim she was sure. There was no other reason. Maybe there was the stress of having moved to a new house, so much change in her life, but she knew that it was because she was so attracted to President Kim.
"What are you doing down there?" President Kim asked. The amusement earlier had left his face, he looked almost angry. She wondered why. He had so many mood swings, one day happy, one day sad.
"I am sorry," she said, but she was not willing to stand up the ground, not when he was still looking at her.
"Get up will you," he shouted and she frowned, pouted but kept seating on the ground.
"The fuck is wrong with you, Ariel. Get up so and go to the other room so I can have my bath in here!" He said and she frowned. He wanted his privacy and she couldn't have hers?
"Why can't you have your bath in the other room?" She asked and wrapped her arms over her chest. Ariel knew that it was not her normal reply, but she had enough embarrassment for one day. She wasn't moving.
"Are you kidding me? It's my room. You just happened to invade. Leave!" He said. He was clearly angry and it was getting out of hand.
"I am sorry I can't," she cried and President Kim narrowed his eyes at her and walked out of the room. As he banged the door, she quickly stood up and rushed into the bathroom.
While she took her bath, flashes of her dream came again, President Kim touch her body, massaging her feet, sucking her nipples. God! Ariel shook away the thoughts and focused back on her bath.
It was not until she was done having her bath that she realized she had a dilemma, a huge one. She had no clothes.
Ariel walked out of the bathroom wearing what would be President Kim's robe and it covered almost all the part of her body, it was also very heavy.
She just sat on the bed thinking about what she was going to do without clothes. She was still thinking when a knock sounded on the door. At the knock, she waddled to the door and opened it. Surprisingly, it was President Kim, he was clearly still in the same mood he was when he left.
Ariel immediately left the door for him to enter to avoid any more issues.
"Aren't you done?" He asked when she stood in the room.
"I don't have anything to wear," she said and she heard President Kim groan.
"Well, go and talk to Mrs. Choi to get you something. We both have to leave the house this morning. I have a press conference to attend, you should be there," President Kim said and Ariel could feel her heart beating. Press conference? Would she have to speak to a crowd? She absolutely loathed anything that had to do with public speaking.
President Kim seemed to see the look on her face as he said, "Don't worry, you won't have to say anything."
"Thank God," she muttered to herself and went out of the room to meet Mrs. Choi.
"Good morning, Madam," Mrs. Choi greeted her as she entered the kitchen. The lady was preparing what seemed like a full English breakfast. Ariel's stomach growled in response.
"Mrs. Choi. Can I get some clothes? I don't have anything to wear," she said. Mrs. Choi looked like Ariel list asked her to steal ten million dollars.
"Madam you are not my size," Mrs. Choi said, stating the obvious and Ariel rolled her eyes.
"Of course. I was asking if maybe any female clothes were in the house or if you knew somewhere I could buy from," she said and the older woman nodded her head.
"Of course, of course. The body guards can help you buy some clothes. I will call them," Mrs. Choi said. Ariel didn't even have panties and so she needed a lady to buy her clothes.
"I need you to buy the clothes Mrs. Choi. I can't send the body guards to help me buy panties," Ariel said, whispering at the end.
Realization showed on Mrs. Choi's face and the older lady nodded. "Of course, of course, I will help you buy," she said.
"I am just cooking, I will go when I am done," Mrs. Choi said. Ariel shook her head at that suggestion. She couldn't wait that long.
"I will help you in the kitchen, please go now," Ariel begged.
"Are you sure Madam?" Mrs. Choi asked and Ariel nodded before telling her what to buy for her.
Mrs. Choi left in a dash and Ariel took over the position of making pancakes and frying eggs in a bath robe.
Cooking was something that always calmed her. Relaxed her. When the world and life in general got hard, the kitchen was always somewhere that calmed her. She placed one pancake over the other as the thoughts of her father's restaurant came to her. There was mostly rush in the evenings and it would feel like everyone is flying, no one is at one place.
The entire place would be a mess. The heat, the noise, the smells, it all calmed her. She thrived in that. It is the reason why she wanted to go to cooking school and open her own restaurant too. She learnt a lot from her father and also from being in the restaurant kitchen a lot, even when her father did not want her to.
"What are you doing here and where is Mrs. Choi?" President Kim asked. She did not even hear him enter into the kitchen. It seemed like his bad mood had not subsided.
"I sent Mrs. Choi to get me some clothes, I am helping her before she gets back," she said and turned back to the scrambled eggs she was making.
"Are you sure you know what you are doing? Why did you have to send Mrs Choi? What happened to the other staff?" President Kim asked. Ariel was not in the mood to argue, but it seemed like President Kim did not tire of arguments. Ariel said nothing to his questions and kept on working.
"Ariel I am talking to you!" President Kim shouted. His anger began to scare her.
"All the other staff are male," she said softly. He got angry so frequently she was scared. What if he got physical with his anger?
President Kim did not say anything after that, she just heard him leave the kitchen. She was almost done when Mrs. Choi came in.
"Wow Madam! You are very good!" Mrs. Choi said, clapping a bit and praising her. Ariel smiled and picked up her clothes from Mrs. Choi.
"Thank you," she replied.
"I was worried you see. I was worried you would ruin everything and it was my first day, but you did very well," Mrs. Choi said again and Ariel smiled.
"I want to and get changed now," she said and left the kitchen. The house was so big that she almost missed her way back the room.
Ariel knocked when she wanted to enter the room and President Kim opened the door for her to enter. He was already dressed in a suit. She barely noticed when he was shouting at her. He had been so nice last night, and this morning he seemed like all he saw she did was bad. He was so angry that she wondered if she did something that she did not know about.
Ariel took her new clothes and went into the bathroom to change. She put on the new panties and the bra that was a bit big. She then put on the green flowery gown that Mrs. Choi bought her. That at least was her size. It fell at her knees, and was A-shaped.
She brought out the shoes and bag Mrs. Choi bought her. They seemed simple and pretty enough, not much different from what she would buy for herself.
Ariel came out of the bathroom and still met President Kim, her husband on the chair reading something on his phone. President Kim looked up from his phone and raked his eyes on her figure up down, just like the way he had looked at her last night. It made her hot and bothered and in a good way.
"Is that the best Mrs. Choi could come up with?" President Kim asked. Ariel realized then that she would always be angry with her husband, he was very unnerving.
"I like my dress very much, thank you," Ariel said. President Kim raised his eyebrow at her and shrugged.
"Suit yourself. Let's go have breakfast," President Kim said and stood up from his chair.