Seduction: Book 4 (Strong Young Women Series) (8 page)

“Ana, let’s face it. You are good at software. The hardware, maybe when taking one machine out the box at a time. Then reading the manual on how to assemble the parts. Now with,” he said and started counting, “jeez, I lost count at ten cables. Must be the senility catching up faster than I thought.”

“You’re on, old man.”

The muffled laughter started once again. Nate looked at Tom and shrugged. “You can start anytime you want, kids.”

“Anytime, you want to leave,” Ana said to him. “The door is right behind you.”

“Oh, no. No, no, no,” he said shaking his head. “I’m just going to sit here and enjoy the show. Watching the two of you scramble around like rats, mice, whichever you prefer, will be better than any afternoon meeting I could ever attend.” He pulled his phone out. He smiled sheepishly, “I actually forgot I had something scheduled for this afternoon. Hi, Maria. Please cancel the rest of my appointments for today and reschedule for tomorrow.”

He shut his phone. “Now where were we?”

“Nate. You being here will just distract us, which would be unfair for us. You’ve seen what the rooms look like, so it’s not like we can cheat if you leave. All you need to do is be back in two hours and fifty minutes,” she said checking the time.

“I see nothing wrong with that,” he agreed.
Nate stood and walked towards the door. “I’ll just go and change. Maybe make a ‘school’ schedule for the times we’ll be meeting.” He reached the door. “Be good kids.” Then he walked out. “Oh,” he said popping his head back in. “Just the two of you. The bodyguards just sit and watch.” He smirked. “After all, I wouldn’t want them to slow you down. It would be unfair to you.” Then he was out again.

“You up for this Tom?” Ana asked him.

“Hell yeah! Going to a conference. I don’t care what it is about, but just being around other computer geeks. That’s a dream come true Ana. Where do I start?”

Ana laughed. “We haven’t had lunch yet. So how about we do this then go out to lunch and be back before Nate gets back?”

At his nod, Ana told him to start with her office. She pointed to the desktop she wanted in her office. The rest they were putting in the bigger room that she had named the ‘war room’. With so much space, she was going to add more machines. More toys. She knew the government always had new toys to test, and she was game. After her conference, she hoped to bring a couple of them.

Seven

Nate knocked and opened the door before anyone could answer. The huge smile on h
is face died an instant death. What the…? It wasn’t possible. They didn’t even look up. They were both pretending to be reading some computer journals. He laughed because Ana’s was upside down. She had clearly grabbed it at his knock. How original.

She yawned. “Oh, hi Nate. I was almost falling asleep. These technical magazines can be so boring,” she said. She stood up and came
to take his hand. “Come on in. We’ll give you a tour of our machines. That way you’ll know we didn’t attach the wrong chords to the wrong machines.” They walked to her war room. “Us kids, wouldn’t like to take advantage of our elderly.” She smirked at him. “Tom,” she called out. “Would you like to do the honors?”

Ana heard the door open again. She smiled at Gabe. “Oh, we have company.”

“Ana,” he said. He leaned down and took her lips in a long and deep kiss. He had been thinking about this all day. “What’s going on?” he asked looking at Nate and then Tom.

“Oh, nothing major,” she said waving her hand. “Just Tom and me trying to show our boss that my home office is working just fine.”

“Your boss?” Gabe asked.

“Yep.”

“Do I want to know what’s really going on?” Gabe asked.

“
We wouldn’t want to bore you with the details. Besides Tom needs to be heading home.” Ana turned to the teenage boy, “Tom, go on,” she said to him.

Tom started from left to right. He went machine by machines, giving a little narrative of what it was and what it did. He logged onto each one and gave a little demonstration.

Gabe stood behind Ana and hugged her to his body. “Do you think we can sneak out and christen your office?” he asked. “Agh,” he said with a grunt when she elbowed him. “I know it’s your work, but it’s sexier when you speak geek. Turns me on,” he added biting her earlobe.

Ana moaned, then remembered they had a teenager in the room. She elbowed Gabe again, then walked out of his embrace.
“I’ll finish the rest Tom. Why don’t you get the bottle we bought earlier and some glasses for a toast? Take everything to my office, we’ll be there shortly.”

“You don’t have to show me more,” Nate said.

“Oh, no, boss. We wouldn’t want to leave you with any doubts.” She moved to the next machine and continued where Tom had left off. Then minutes later, Ana was done. She took Nate’s hand. “Now, how about a toast.” She walked him to her office. Gabe followed behind them. “And this is the last one,” she said logging into her laptop which was connected to her desktop. She drafted a quick e-mail and sent it to him. “Check your inbox,” she said as she locked the screen.

‘
Time to pay up
’ the e-mail read.

Nate laughed. “I’m not sure how you did it, but I know when I’m beaten.”

“Tom,” Ana called.

Nate looked to the young boy who was holding an A4
sized envelope in his shaking hands, that obviously had papers inside. He handed them to him and he pulled the contents out. Gabe who had come to stand next to him started laughing. The traitor.

He smiled at the yellow smiley face right at the top of the first page. There were three pages, all with sign here flags, and smiley faces on each page.

“Just the standard contract that needs to be signed and the fees paid,” Ana told him as she poured the bottle of what looked like champagne into long flutes. “Of course the deadline is long gone, but I asked for an exception for our dear Tom here,” she said pointing to the young boy who couldn’t hold his grin.

She picked a pen from the numerous pens in her desk organizer. “Here,” she said handing it to him. “No, not good enough,” she said throwing it on her desk. She walked towards Gabe and pulled open his jacket. She found a
fountain pen and clicked it, then handed it to him. “Ah! Much better.”

Gabe laughed and had the decency to move away.

Nate took the pen and quickly scrawled his name on all three pages. He had never known that it was possible to be outwitted by two kids. Well three if he added Jes to the mix. Not that she had outwitted him directly. Just her guards. Actually, yeah, maybe him too. She was supposed to have met with him today, but hadn’t shown up.

Ana took the pages from him and put them aside. “Here,” she said handing each one a flute. “Drink up. Tom and I will be leaving Sunday night. And of
course, besides the hotel that you’ll pay upfront, he’ll need pocket money to cover food and other incidentals,” she said with a huge grin. “Bottoms up. It’s non alcoholic. Please, we have a teenager. Did you really think we wanted to make you drunk?”

Tom giggled like a school girl.

“One week in DC should be fun. Five hundred per day should cover it, don’t you think Tom?”

“What the …?”

“Don’t say it,” Gabe cut him off.

“”Yeah, nice save Gabe,” she said pouring more into her glass. “Or maybe he thinks it’s too low. We could double it. What do you think, Nate?”

Nate mumbled his answer and Ana smiled. Gabe just laughed outright. And Tom sniffled his laughter.

“I’m not much of a lip reader, but I guess what you said was yes to the double?”

“Ah fuck Ana. Sorry,” he quickly said in Tom’s direction. “Five hundred. Now if you’ll excuse me.” He threw the rest of the white grape juice into his mouth and left.

Gabe pulled her into his arms. “Now that was sexy, babe.” He pulled her head to his and gave her a light kiss.

She pulled the sheet of paper from her top drawer and handed it to Tom. “Now better make sure your parents sign this, and bring it back tomorrow.” She handed him an envelope and watched him insert the form she had given him. “And no forging their signatures. I’ll be sure to call them,” she warned him.

“Thanks Ana,” he said and hugged her then quicly released her. “Sorry,” he said to Gabe and ran out of the door.

“Tom, wait,” she called out. “Gabe, if we’re going to christen my office, we need the guards out of the way. Do you think they can escort Tom home?”

“Don’t move,” he said.  He walked closer to the two guys sitting in the front office that Ana had fashioned like a reception area. “Listen guys, I need some time with my fianc
ee, so if you can take the kid home, I’d appreciate it.”

Gabe locked the door as they left and walked back to Ana. She squealed when he grabbed her dress and tore right through from top to bottom, then pulled her to him and kissed her before she could say anything more.

∞∞∞∞

Jessica was on a high. Her time in the city had been a success. A huge success. She was humming as she flagged a taxi. He
r last stop had fortunately been close enough to the train such that she had managed to pile her bag with some samples of wedding, bridal shower and baby shower favors. People were always coming up with nice and unque ideas. Her car was going to be out of commission for twenty four to forty eight hours. Alternator. Whatever the hell that was. Jes just needed a working car. She didn’t need to know what made up the engine besides the battery.

Even kids knew what a battery was. So that was all Jes needed to know. Now favors, oh yeah, she could go on and on talking about them. She knew the good ones, the bad ones, the funny ones, the classy ones, the sexy ones. And it was her job to match them to her client. With the way things were going, she probably needed more space. Soon her little house was going to run out of space.

Both guest rooms were already used for business purposes. One was her office and the other held sample products. Even the walls of her garage acted as storage for her little odds and ends she always collected. At first even her team had thought she was crazy, but they later realized the rhythm to her craziness. It always helped having a sample especially when the item was no longer produced. Jes just took a sample and took it to someone who usually replicated and reproduced it for her.

Jes wasn’t surprised to find a car seating outside her front door. But what did surprise her w
ere the lights on in her house. Did someone break in or had she forgotten and left the lights on in her hurry? As she paid the cabdriver, Jes knew who it was in her house. The assistance of his goons was her one and ultimate clue.

The man had broken into her house. What was wrong with him? Just because she called his bluff, he thought he could take liberties of breaking and entering? Well, he better have a good reason because she had 911 on speed dial and wasn’t afraid of hitting the dial button.

She wasn’t a fool, so she didn’t refuse the help to carry her heavy bag and box into the house. She almost laughed when she saw the evidence of dinner that was sitting on her table. So the fool thought they could have dinner, did he?

She motioned for her box and bag to be set down on the kitchen counters. “Thanks guys,” she said to them. She hadn’t
memorized their names, since she hoped she didn’t get to see them again. They needed to follow their boss out the door.

“Breaking and entering? Really Nathaniel?”

The way she said his name. It was so sexy. Nate needed to focus otherwise he would fall under her spell. He stood from where he had been sitting on her couch. “You left me no choice. I figured we had a meeting then lunch, and since you forgot, I thought I’d come here and we could still have that meeting and dinner instead.”

Jes shook her short hair. “Oh, no I didn’t forget. I just figured I didn’t care for being someone’s plaything. And planning for a fake party isn’t my cup of tea. I value my time and it
’s way too expensive for the likes of you.”

Nate hissed. His nostrils flared. “The likes of me? Care to explain that?”

“You’re an intelligent man Nathaniel.” Jes walked to her fridge and took out a can of soda. She popped the top off and took a long swallow of the refreshing cool drink. “You need to leave.”

“Oh, no baby. I’m not leaving. We have lots to discuss. The party, dinner, then some other issues later.”

Jes took her phone. “Well, if you don’t leave, maybe the cops can escort you out.” She didn’t get to dial. Nate was on her so fast she panicked and dropped her now empty can of soda. “What are you, crazy?”

“Damn straight. I’m crazy about you,” he hissed and effectively shut her next words as he took her lips in a punishing kiss.

Jes fought him. She clawed at him but her efforts were in vain, and all she managed to do was remove his golf t-shirt from his pants, as she tried to pull him away from her. “Fuck you,” she screamed at him when he allowed her a moment to breathe.

“Dam straight. We are gonna fuck.” He slammed his mo
uth back against hers and another fight took place. Unable to continue fighting her feelings, Jes grabbed his head and pulled him further down. He groaned against her and gentled his mouth slightly.

Oh, God! Jes thought. Her body was on fire. She couldn’t think, she couldn’t remember what had started all this. All she kn
ew was that she wanted to finish it. She wanted him to finish it. She grabbed the hem of his golf t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Her t-shirt followed his and soon her jeans too.

Jes grabbed his
belt and pulled it free of his pants and before she could get her hands back on him his pants were already on the floor. He was kicking both and his underwear to the side. His cock sprang up huge and long. Jes whimpered and grabbed it, filling her two hands.

Nate groaned like a m
an in pain at her touch. “Not now baby he said and took her hands in one of his, then lifted them both above her head. He pulled at the flimsy string holding her thin white lace panties. It broke on one side and he pulled at the other side, and as it broke as well, he pushed her legs apart and it fell to the floor. It stuck to the floor with her juices and he aimed his hand to her cunt, pushing a single digit right up until he couldn’t go any further.

“My hands,” she cried out.

Nate slammed his mouth against her lips and started pushing tongue into her mouth as he was pushing now two of his fingers into her cunt. “You have a tight cunt, Jes,” he said with a hiss. “Why is that?”

Her answer was a whimper as she rode him. Nate didn’t think he could last. He added another finger and her moan just about undid him. He twisted and reached her sensitive spot and pushed against the wall. Never had Nate heard such a beautiful scream from a woman. Uninhibited and unplanned.

As much as he wanted to continue hearing her moaning through her climax, he really needed to be inside her. Nate lifted her legs and aligned himself to enter her. He entered her in one hard thrust and she screamed at his huge cock. “Sorry, baby,” he said kissing her. “I’ll make it good for you, I promise.”

And good he did make it. Better than good. Jes saw the picture aginst her wall shake each time Nate slammed her against the wall. It was one of her favorites, but right now she just didn’t care. What was happening right now was more important. Her last lover had been good, but not to this extent. She groaned as he twisted and slammed harder into her. Jes thought surely the wall would fall anytime now.

Not yet, but her picture did fall.

She took his head and pulled his head for a kiss. She had been dreaming of those lips for days. She needed to get her fill otherwise she would go crazy and live to regret it. She went wild
as she bit his lower lip in passion and unknowingly set Nate off. He shook with excitement and reared up, and slammed faster and harder into her until she came on a string of screams, that Nate finally caught with his mouth and groaned his release into her.