by Anja Fuerst
Melissa lived alone in a cubicle he believed to be habitable, in a middle-class neighborhood. The apartment was rented and parents also helped financially. Well ... I expected more of it. He had a partner, as sporadic meetings could not be considered a serious relationship. His weekends were restricted to wash clothes, clean the house, visit one time or another a friend, Abgail for example.
I was totally frustrated. There had to be something else. I could feel.
I picked up the phone and called Tom.
- I was thinking of you right now.
- That's great. It means that it is working and I'm not throwing my money away.
- It is obvious that you are not throwing your money away. We do even the impossible to get all the information you kindly requests.
- I did not find anything interesting in the research on Melissa Simon.
- Simply because there is nothing interesting in her life. Not significant friends she has. If it was not such a Dean to give a jolt in routine, I do not know what would be this girl.
- IT IS. More'm with the feeling that we are leaving something behind. You came into her house?
- Not necessary, Robert. The girl is clean. Can believe.
- I want you to enter her house and discover everything you can.
- Okay. You do not ask again. We'll do it tomorrow.
- I'll be waiting. And what you meant to be thinking of me?
- Ah yes! Just discovered that Tanya will make a trip to meet with the World Social Forum staff. From what I can pick up the conversation, she is trying to use it as a weapon against you.
- Holy shit! I have to find out what she's up to. Probably something against our participation in the Davos Forum. Tanya can not be such a bitch. Can not you see it affect your own property?
- I honestly do not think she cares so much with equity. This dispute between you has become an obsession.
- I turned, but I will find a way to end once and for all that shit. Keep tuned to Tanya and keep me informed.
- As always, sir.
I was with that problem pounding in my head. Tanya had to be disarmed and I did not know how to do. I looked at Melissa, outside the room, and tried to find a way to turn that game. I knew exactly how to get and certainly it would yield, but as far as we could go without jeopardizing my agreement with Tanya.
If Melissa was really a bait, what I would do would be like giving a shot in the foot, unless the involved so great that eliminate once the influence of Tanya, or anyone else involved in this game on she. But who could be making the connection between the two? I called again to Tom.
- Two times a day and less than ten minutes, it is really surprising.
- No more funny business, Tom.
- It's all right. What do you want now?
- I want to investigate her boyfriend.
- Dean?
- That.
- Okay. I'll send it to you tomorrow.
I had to work. I would have to act and could not wait any longer.
The plan came when he was leaving. Melissa looked at me as if begging for me to touch. "Well, Melissa Simon. Your wish is an order".
I used all my weapons to wrap it. I could not believe my secretary would yield so easily, but all it took was a phone call and she was already in my hands. I must admit it was very rewarding and the fact that it was so easy not discourage me one bit. I still wanted a lot. So why not?
If Melissa accept to be my lover, if you were so involved that he could not fight me, Tanya, or whoever it was, I could not reach me through it. It would be even easier, because depending on their level of involvement, I could find out what "my wife" was up and so would turn the game. Perfect!
But Melissa was not as easy as I imagined it would be. Quite the opposite. After indulging the night before, she was resistant. Troubled for having allowed it to happen. I would have to be firmer. More incisive. Let her be gradually getting used to what he was feeling without interfering too much, but from time to time emphasized my interest so we could live.
I received the report on the young man with whom she was dealing with. It was at least suspicious, but Tom did not find any of his connection with Tanya, or anything related to the company. But Dean was a kind of genius in the information security industry and worked for one of the largest US security companies. Simple coincidence or it could be he infiltrated?
I would have to go much further to find out where it all began and how it should end. However, the trip to Greece would facilitate for me, after all, Melissa and me would be much easier to follow in his footsteps, and go a little in my thrusts.
Tom was able to enter the apartment of my desk, and told me he would, but found nothing that could compromise it. Only confirmed my suspicions. Melissa lived only with necessary, without wasting anything. Surely if she were in some Tanya frame, I had money involved.
My wife knew the right way to corrupt people, and have a favorable bank account. The problem was that Melissa did not fit the profile of woman who prioritizes money to their own dignity. It was very cloudy yet.
Damn, Melissa Simon! Who are you?
Still, I asked Tom sent me a copy of the key to her house. When I had the chance I would check the same information. I left to do this when we return trip. After getting directly from the source I needed to know.
I wasted no time. On the plane even started to question it. Melissa the information does not get lost, despite being quite restricted. The fact was that he had managed to start it, was exactly what Tom had told me, no news more. She was not lying.
I was confused because the girl was still unknown, but Melissa acted very naturally. With so many years of living with a professional in the art of deception, deceive and lie, I became a beast to recognize some expressions. Melissa did not slip into a single detail. Just I realized that was uneasy or uncomfortable, when I touched the call from the subject.
Holy shit! The way she blushed made me really out of me.
Greece had to keep Melissa away from what really happened. If Abgail was with me at that time, certainly participate more effectively. She knew everything and agreed with my decisions, not to mention that it was very reliable. But my new secretary was out of the question. I could not wrap it to this point without knowing if she would run at the first opportunity to tell Tanya what I was doing. It would be too much risk.
However I let some information to escape. I told Melissa that people believed we were in Mexico and made it clear how important it was that no one knew what we treated there. I also opened my e-mail account in front of her and left her to write a message to Nicole. If my secretary was even looking for some information, certainly vasculharia my inbox.
I waited to see how long that information come to Tanya. But he did not. Tom was attentive to every detail and had made available a person to listen to and record calls made from Melissa's cell, and to monitor the e-mails that arrive or would go out of your mailbox.
Tom had gone further and succeeded, on the day he broke into her house, put a little program on your notebook that allowed him to spy on and knew all their actions.
I also asked that she not participate in the meeting. It was too risky. Melissa was surprised and apprehensive. He made it clear he was uncomfortable with the reason of their participation in the journey, taking everything to the professional side. Her reaction left me worried. Why so much need to know what the agenda of that meeting?
Even counteracted left resigned just before Michael, Nathan and Vincent arrive. It was our first meeting and all were in the same situation as me. We needed to join forces to keep our assets safe. Our companies seeking to raise barriers to prevent any threat.
We were at a meeting for a considerably long time and at the end we were all set. All agreed to cooperate. I called Tom, who told me that Melissa had accessed the internet and received a few emails, but nothing that deserved greater attention. I was informed that Nicole had sent a message to my desk asking the report of the reason I had asked. I called at the
same time for my sister.
- Nicole, did what I asked?
- Hi Robert, I'm great! Thanks for asking - fucking! My sister knew to be annoying when wanted.
- He or not what I asked?
- Not checked his email?
- Not yet. I deduce that yes?
- Of course! God does not free me fulfill some your order.
- Great!
- Oh, that's it! No need to thank.
- Nicole, I want to pay close attention to what I say. Some important decisions were taken, and when I arrive, we will have a very serious conversation. For now just need to keep this information and that my request be kept secret.
- Got it - immediately she took a professional tone.
Nicole could waste time with nonsense, but when it came to work, there was nothing to question.
Melissa was still gathered in his room. As nothing happened, I gave her time alone, making that need to leave. I expected it to be infiltrated feel safe to do anything that would give me reason not to trust her.
Nothing abnormal was found.
How it was linked to all that distrusted?
I returned home only after receiving the call from Tom warning that anything was out of the pattern. Melissa kept clean. I had to act with more energy. It would have to be more direct, making it vulnerable to me then to get all the information he needed. If she succumbed I would have more reason to suspect.
When found, bikini, sipping a wine that I had reserved for the right time to get drunk it and enjoying the spa, completely lost focus. Melissa was splendid.
Do not let the opportunity slip and soon we were together, but she ran away from me, which filled me with doubt. If the goal was the girl divert my attention, so it should be easy to take her to bed. There was the possibility of it doing hard game because this detail is also an attraction for me. I like that I can not have and Tanya know me enough to teach it to risk in this way. But if it were to be so, why Melissa gave the day I called her?
I had to come up with another strategy. Melissa was not romantic, as far as I know. The so Dean wanted something more serious and was the typical passionate lover who wants a family and spend the life with the same woman to. How much bullshit! Little does he know what it means. Apparently, these were not the plans of my desk.
The next day I set up everything with Abbey and could take her for a walk in the Aegean Sea. I had to make a way. I was incisive. I made it clear that it could not be different from what I wanted.
And I wanted to.
Much!
Would join the hunger the desire to eat.
As imagined, Melissa was wonderful. Its spectacular body was exactly what my needed. Best of all was not the sexual act, but the way she reacted to what I was doing. Each touch or each major thrust I took, made her so insane that seemed to fight the pleasure that felt as if it might explode in your body at any time.
I was even more curious about his sex life. She was not a virgin. Of course not. But it was a mixture of naivety, inexperience, daring and sensuality that confused my thoughts all the time.
After all, who are you, Melissa?
Finally we were together, but there was still mystery in the air. She had given up, but frankly I was being very persistent, and Melissa could not dodge any longer. What bothered me was that to make sure that the woman who was with me relating did not fit at all with the role of lover.
A girl like her, always so uptight, great grades in college, any conduct that discredit, no Homeric drunk, nothing outrageous, could not simply agree to have sex with a married man without questioning a single moment my reasons to act this way .
I understood it to accept to stay with me, because I was really involved to get out. However, the most acceptable was that she refused me, or argue that I was married and not that was their leader. The same sense of danger sensor alarm, bothered me all day. Okay that did not stop me from doing anything, but it was there, always present.
I called Tom so Melissa went into another shop. I needed to make sure I continued with the investigation. She had to leave some loophole.
- I have news. Tanya met today with Isaac Hudson, the Willows Hotel in Lincoln Park.
- Holy shit! As we did not know before this meeting? - Tanya would not meet with the North American representative of the World Social Forum just to shake his hand. Something wrong was happening. - Damn it, Tom! How did you lose this information?
- We have not lost. She did not call anyone matching this meeting, not sent or received e-mail ... Nothing. Tanya is acting in any way that we can not detect. Still do not know what, but I disponibilizei a team to find out how she is managing to get information without our knowledge.
- It's unbelievable! We paid a fortune to know all the steps of Tanya and you let pass information like this?
- Easy, Robert! We were able to act in time. We infiltrated a person as a maid. She was attentive and at first installed a voice recorder in the room. It was not perfect, but we know what they talked.
- Thank God! Now tell me everything - I was relieved, but still was not sure.
- Believe me, she tried to get the support of the people involved with the Forum. His arguments were great. You are trying to make the next meeting of the Davos Forum does not have as much weight to the group's image.
- I do not believe it.
- It's strange even, but could not capture anything that raised suspicions.
- I want this recording.
- You are at your disposal.
- When I come back, Tom, in my house.
- Of course. Any news on the desk?
- Not So far nothing..
- I told you, Robert, the girl is clean.
- I do not know if I should believe it. Talk to you later.
I hung up quickly because Nathan, one of the meeting participants, approached me, accompanied by his secretary. I wondered if it was always like this, the chief executives having affairs with their employees. At least I was involved with mine.
We talked a few banalities, subjects without much depth and both were embarrassed by the situation. Once we said goodbye realized that Melissa was taking too long and decided to go into the store to rush it. How it was my surprise when I realized that she was gone. I did not know what to think, but the first emotion was anger. If Melissa thought he could fool me I was very wrong.
I gave her time. Tom was attentive and my secretary wanted to put his foot in it, this was his opportunity. I walked down the streets of the island without a hurry. In the background wished Melissa gave me a reason to disarm it, and want one more weapon against Tanya.
It was not possible to avoid disappointment. She mixed all other feelings and tied my hands preventing me from acting as it should. I had really enjoyed our afternoon, and could be as more than was ... It could even show Melissa things you never imagined. And her panties was still in my pocket.
I managed to find it on the boat. I had the cell phone in hand and looked frightened. Damn it! For whom she was calling? What had managed to find out? What had happened? I needed to buy time. Tom needed to call me or send a message warning that he had picked up that connection. I had to avoid the rain of questions. Tom was taking too long.
- Scared? For who was calling? Why run?
She stammered. I was afraid. Damn, Melissa!
- Why did not you wait for me? - Without realizing I ended up taking her to the cabin of the boat.
- I thought you'd be better if I did not show up ... I mean ... Those people were there and ...
- Melissa ... Who are you? - She seemed to tell the truth and at the same time was too nervous. What reason would have to be that way?
- I?
- You - she would not tell me so easily.
- Robert ...
- How did you know that there was a job to work directly with me? - This was the initial question? How I not thought about it? Out of nowhere, Melissa Simon was thrown in my room and occupied a vacant position that nobody knew existed.
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bsp; - What is going on? Why these questions?
- Answer - was about to explode, but I needed to stay calm. If I could shake too for everything to lose. Melissa explained something about a resume and Abgail.
- Abgail? What is your connection with Abgail? - I pay more attention to what she was saying.
If Abgail somehow helped put Melissa in her place, I could rely on my desk? And why the fuck, Tom did not care to tell what had happened? I needed to buy time.
- Let's go back. You better sit down, because I'm going full speed - the best was to spend this time the only way we could do.
- What happened? Why this interrogation? - No more questions, Melissa. Now I just want to take care of you. My way.
- I'm in a hurry - called the boat and headed toward the house. All that adrenaline rush was manifesting in me otherwise. Boner.
That night I gave Melissa what she needed. Romance and pleasure. If she was a spy, I would switch sides, if not, at least in divertiríamos.
As Tom did not care, I decided I should look for him. To my surprise he said that there was no call made from Melissa's cell phone. But I had seen with her cell phone and she had been too nervous. What was wrong in this story?
I thought about what I should do. What is the best way to find what I needed? Maybe Melissa have a second phone. Maybe we all were being deceived by Tanya. And if the very Tanya have a second phone? Of course. She had managed to schedule the meeting without an entire team realize surveillance. Damn it! Melissa had to get home and look for any evidence.
It was not difficult to arrange everything. Abadir called and asked him to take her to visit the beaches. Without raising suspicions, instructed him to spend as much time outside, so I could rummage through everything, as though we were going the next day.
The most complicated was with Melissa itself. She was very angry at having to go out and mainly because it can not, again, attend the meeting I invented to get her out of the house. God only knew how much I liked to see her that way.
Melissa, when confronted, could always surprise. She was even more beautiful and said what came to mind. Maddened me, but the right way. It was almost impossible to resist his charm. It was really enjoyable. So I dragged her to the bed and fucked unbelievable way.