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Chapter 9 - Does he love me? Does he not?

This was the first timeThomas fucked in the water. His cock was fully erected soon after being sucked by Marisa. He was not satisfied just by her blow job and would like to insert his cock into the place that it truly deserved. So, he pulled Marisa from the water and was greeted with a passionate kiss from her right away.

He wanted to put his cock inside Marisa but did not get it right in the water after several attempts. Noticing his anxiety, Marisa grabbed his cock and placed it in front of her pussy. With the position set, his cock finally entered Marisa's wet hot sugar wall.

Together they made one hell of noises with Marisa's moans and the water splashing sound. The floor next to the pool was totally wet when they were done with the swimming pool and proceeded to the living room.

Marisa got down on her fours once reaching the living room and signaled Thomas to fuck her from behind. This position was new to Thomas but he managed to master it pretty fast. Soon he was fucking Marisa ferociously and she welcomed each pump with a loud moan. The pool water on their bodies evaporated soon and was replaced by sweat caused by the intensive exercise.

They went on and on for a good ten minutes before Marisa reached her climax. Thomas followed suit soon after, exploding inside her in less than one minute. Both of them lied down on the mattress after their desires were satisfied and enjoyed the Italian cuisine prepared by Molly the cockbot. 

"You can stay here as long as you want." Thomas made an invitation to Marisa.

"Sure." Marisa gladly accepted the invitation and enjoyed the delicious dinner with Thomas. They then took a bath together and had some rest in Thomas' huge master bedroom. 

It was a wonderful day, she had visited Orange Corp's HQ, met it's famous CEO and had a great fuck in the pool with its founder. All these made a great day even greater, but she had something on her mind that needed clarification before going to sleep. "Thomas, do you love me?"

Thomas was stunned by her question. As an alien new to human emotions, he did not really know what love was. He enjoyed being with Marisa, especially those incredible fucking sessions. But, he seriously did not know whether that was love or not. If he was an experienced playboy like Ray Coleman, he would easily sweet talk his way out. But, no. He was just Thomas the alien. So, he could not give any answer to Marisa, neither positive nor negative.

Marisa did not ask further. She just closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep. Thomas was not sensitive enough to detect her unhappiness. He fell asleep soon, thinking that Marisa had slept ahead of him. But of course, she did not.

She was wide awake until early dawn. Does he just take me as his sex partner? If so, why does he employ me and ask me stay with him here? 

She just managed to get not more than two hours of sleep when awaken by the alarm clock. It is seven in the morning already! Although Orange Corp practices flexi hour, it is definitely not very nice to be late on my first day at work. Especially when everyone knows that I'm Thomas' girlfriend. Well, am I? Am I really his girlfriend?

Her insecurity was slightly relieved when Thomas walked in with a sunny smile and a tray full of American breakfast.

He still treats me good, isn't he? She continued to observe Thomas' each facial expression during breakfast and she could definitely see that he was caring for her. Then, why doesn't he admit that he loves me? Maybe he doesn't love enough?

The same Lexus came to pick them up at seven forty five sharp. Orange Corp's working hours began at nine and Thomas needed to arrive right before that. As the founder, he must live by example. 

Same case for Ray Coleman. No matter how late he partied the night before or how many supermodels he fucked couple of hours ago, he would chair the zoom conference call at five, sometimes on his bed or in his vintage Corvette Cobra; and sit in his office no later than eight. 

Discipline. Besides innovation, discipline is definitely another key to success. This was Ray's belief. 

When Marisa settled down in her cubicle, she could see Ray Coleman chairing a meeting in a meeting room not far away. Although the meeting content was not audible to her, she could see him making demands to Orange Corp's senior executives. He is a powerful person indeed! Seeing him at work definitely put him in Marisa's good book. Girls adore successful men after all.

She could also hear the other female staff gossiping about Ray, the playboy CEO of Orange Corp.

"He is so energetic! I wish I could fuck him some day!"

"Forget about it. He is no Bill Clinton. He doesn't fuck his own staff. "

"I heard that he has fucked a lot of starlets. I guess he has a huge cock!"

"Your guess is right! I have seen him in the gym and wow! From the shape of it, yes, he is like pornstar huge!"

If he doesn't not fuck his own staff, why did he flirt with me yesterday? Marisa began to wonder while reading Orange Corp's new products brochure prepared by the sales team. She needed to get familiarize with the products before evaluating them.

Time flied when Marisa immersed in work and soon it was lunch hour. Is Thomas going to have lunch with me? So she sent Thomas a WhatsApp message.

She received his reply five minutes later. No, I am having a lunch meeting with Nicole.

Nicole! Marisa could tell the Orange Corp's CFO was dying to fuck Thomas from their meeting in Bali. 

Well, it's just work. She told herself. After all, I'm the one he fucks. 

She bought a simple sandwich from cafeteria for lunch and went to the pantry to make a cup of hot chocolate. She was surprised to see Ray Coleman was making a coffee there when she stepped inside.

"Hey!" Ray saw her right away.

"You make coffee yourself?" Marisa had always thought that powerful CEOs would have beautiful secretaries to serve all their needs. 

"Of course!" Ray chuckled, "This is a tech company. We do not have big guns here. I am an employee here, just like all the rest. Being a CEO doesn't mean that I am deprived of my rights to make coffee."

"You are funny!" Again, Ray made her laugh. And she felt good about it.

"How is your first day at work? Everything alright?" Ray got closer to her with the coffee in his hand. She could smell his coffee and see his stubble. 

Looking at his ruggedly good looks, she suddenly understood why so many beautiful women fell for him. 

Ray noticed that she was holding a sandwich and came up with a suggestion, "Let me show you the best place in Orange Corp to enjoy a sandwich."