“What’s the matter Mark, no ‘hello’?” responded Angela coyly.
“A thousand pardons miss. Hello, greetings, and salutations to the nicest piece of ass I have ever known.”
Angela laughed, despite herself. “That’s better. Now come over here so I can get a better look at you. I want to feel that suit. It looks like it was really expensive.”
“If the deal that I’m currently working on goes through, I will be able to buy many like it. And I will be able to take you out to any restaurant you want. Any restaurant in town that you deserve. Hell, I can already do that.”
“Yes, but it is our dates here that I enjoy the most,” said Angela.
Mark approached the tub and sat on its edge. “I can barely see you through all the bubbles,”’ he said.
“I look about the same as I did last time we hooked up. Or have you forgotten?”
“I could never forget what you look like.” Mark cupped his hands into the bath and took some of the bubbles into his palm. He flicked them at Angela playfully. Then Angela grabbed his hand, spread her knees wide apart, and directed it down into the bath between her thighs. Mark’s powerful hand grazed the inside of one of her thighs and found its way to her snatch. He inserted a finger and began fucking her in the water. Angela leaned her head back and moaned. It felt really good. Almost as good as it would feel when Anderson eventually inserted more than just a finger in there.
After a few moments, Mark stood up and removed his coat, hanging it on a hook, that was conveniently positioned on the back of the bathroom door. He stood up and took in the beautiful sight of Angela – naked except for bubbles.
“What are you doing, Mark?” asked Angela.
“Admiring you,” he replied.
“How do I look?” asked Angela playfully.
“You look like a lot of things. You look like a Greek Godess. You look like an Italian-American beauty. You look like the paintings I see of naked women at the Art Gallery. You look like Angela Hayes.”
“Do I look like someone who is going to get fucked tonight?”
“It is definitely possible. Any room in that bath for a second person?”
“Not in this bath, no. But I am just about to get out.”
Angela rose to her knees in the tub, and then placed one of her feet on the outside tiles, bringing herself to a standing position. She then turned off the tub’s jets and opened up the drain. She beckoned to Mark to hand her one of the towels that was hanging on the hook. He handed it to her, noticing how soft and supple it was in his hand. She tied it around herself and then left the bathroom, making her way to her bedroom. Mark followed obediently, unable to take his eyes off of her.
Metropolitan Fun
Angela chose her most comfortable pajamas from her drawer. They felt really good on her smooth skin. She let the towel drop and then bent over at the waist. She knew that Mark was scanning her body all-the-while, and that he got a great view of her pussy from behind. The thought of him looking at her, and getting aroused, got her aroused as well. She felt herself getting wet. Once dressed in her pajamas, she grabbed Mark by the hand and led him over to the couch, which was positioned in front of her large flat-screen TV.
“What movie did you get?” she asked.
“Forrest Gump,” he said. “I hope that’s okay with you.”
“It absolutely is. I love that movie. Tom Hanks is one of my favorite actors,” responded Angela.
“Perfect,” he said. “You look great in those PJ’s by the way. You also looked great without them on.”
Angela looked over at Mark, who was sitting beside her, and winked. She moved her hand over to his lap and massaged him through the fabric of his suit pants.
“Why don’t you get more comfortable? Take off that jacket.”
Mark took off his jacket and placed it on one of the chairs in the living room. He then loosened his tie and draped it over the same chair. He sat back down on the couch. Angela noticed that there was a significant bulge in his trousers. She decided she wanted to do something about it. She slowly unzipped his fly and then released his erect member. She remembered this penis so well from the last time they were together. It was a fine looking cock. Cut, muscular, throbbing, and dying to have some release. She kneeled down in front of him and gazed into his eyes. He looked back at her and smiled. She then removed his pants completely, and slid down his boxers. She cupped his testicles with one hand, and placed her mouth on the tip of his manhood. She kissed his cock, working her way from the tip all the way to the base. She then used her tongue to dance circles around his balls, and lick back up the shaft. Then she took him in her mouth, and began bobbing her head, fucking his cock with her wet mouth. A few minutes of this and Mark grabbed the back of her head. He was ready to explode. He let loose in her mouth and she hungrily swallowed up all his cum. Having finished what she thought was a fine blowjob, and scooting herself back onto the couch beside him, she cuddled up next to his chest.
The movie was half-over before Mark turned his head and kissed the top of Angela’s thick, brown hair.
“God, you are beautiful,” he said in a very sincere tone. “I could get used to this.”
“I love you coming over here as well. But you haven’t made do with your promise yet. You said you were going to fuck me.”
Angela tilted her head up and gazed into Mark’s big blue eyes. Mark leaned in for a kiss, and Angela also kissed him back. She slid her fingers through Mark’s black hair and began passionately making out with him. Then he leaned into her, and she leaned back onto the couch. He positioned himself ontop of her and slid down her pajama bottoms.
“Condoms are in the dresser over there,” she said matter-of-factly.
Mark grabbed a condom and put it on. He then entered her and they began making love. Ten minutes into their love-making, Angela was on the cusp of an orgasm. She then began panting and screaming his name.
“Mark! Mark! Oh, yes,” she exclaimed.
Mark was ready to come at the same moment, and the two of them climaxed in ecstasy together. Then, Mark withdrew and dispatched with the used condom. They laid together in each others’ arms, cuddling and watching the rest of the movie. That night, they slept together in her large bed. Mark had to get up early, at around 6:00 am, to go home and get dressed for a sales meeting. Angela kissed him goodbye and lazed in bed for another hour. She couldn’t seem to get a foolish high-school-girlish grin off her face. Between the sex with Mark and her date with Anderson coming up, things were going pretty well in her life.
Angela decided to call Maxine before work. Whenever she felt happy, she felt the need to share the feeling with her best friend. Maxine picked up after a few rings.
“Girlfriend!” she stated excitedly.
“I just had to call you!” exclaimed Angela. “I have so much good news. I have a date with Anderson for Friday at Carolina’s, and I slept with Mark last night.”
“You’re on a roll girlfriend!” Maxine exclaimed. “Share some of those good vibes with me!”
“Oh, you are doing great too,” said Angela sympathetically. “You’ve got a great husband. And a baby on the way!”
“I bet soon you and Mr. Cromby will be able to say the same thing. Any idea what you are going to name the child?”
Angela laughed. “Don’t start with me Maxine! Anyway, have a great day. I am going to somehow make it through mine, even though I am very excited about Friday. I’ll talk to you later.”
That day at the office, Maxine went through some basic paperwork. She had to touch base with some of her clients’ offices to make sure their timelines were in sync. Eric stopped by her cubicle to see how things were going. They chatted for a while. Angela had always been able to get along well with Eric. He was a very good boss. Very fair and reasonable. Today, he seemed extra excited given the merger and the fact that Anderson’s conglomerate would now be their major client.
“This is big stuff, Angela,” he said. “Once everything gets finali
zed, there are going to be a lot of new positions opening up. Keep working hard, there could be some new opportunities for you. You are one of our hardest workers.”
Angela could only smile and respond with a heartfelt, “Thank you, sir.”
During her lunch break, Angela decided to call her mother. It had been a week or two since they had last spoken, and she wanted to get an update about how her life was going. Angela loved her mother with all her heart. Ever since her Dad had passed away, Karen was basically the only immediate family that she had. Her closest sister, Rosalie, was off getting her Master’s degree at the other end of the country, and could only afford to visit home on special occasions. Since Karen lived in the city as well, Angela always tried to make the most of their proximity and keep close ties with her. Angela picked up her phone and dialed her mother’s number.
“Hello?” Karen answered.
“Hi Mom!” exclaimed Angela excitedly.
“Darling! How are you? It’s been a week since I’ve heard from you! I’ve been seeing your law firm in the news. Looks like some exciting stuff is happening.”
“You bet Mom! Things couldn’t be better. I just had a talk with Eric, who says there will be a whole bunch of new opportunities, now that we are getting such a major client.”
“Such wonderful news, Angela. Any other news? Anything with a new boyfriend perhaps?” Angela’s mother was always very curious about whether or not Angela was settling down. She wanted to see her oldest daughter happy. And she often said that she wanted to have grandchildren some day.
“Oh Mom, you know I will tell you the minute I get into a relationship. I just love being single for the time being. But I do have a big date this Friday. With Anderson Cromby.”
A Billion Dollar Arrangement
What She Craves
Book 2
By Michelle Love
In this sequel to book one, we find an excited Angela Hayes getting ready for the big date with Anderson Cromby. The date proves to be very exciting, as Anderson is every bit the playboy that Angela had dreamed. Anderson provides everything from a beautiful, black stretch limo, to a wonderful dinner where everything on the menu is at least $100. There is dinner, and dancing, and they even meet another couple.
The evening winds up as they meet this high-ranking couple for drinks at their place. Sexual exploits ensue, leaving Angela with memories that will last a lifetime. Unfortunately, Maxine gets ill, and Angela has to tend to her along with her loyal husband, Henry. But somehow Angela still manages to squeeze in some time with her lover, Mark. Mark is every bit as passionate as he was during previous dates, and once again, Angela is whisked away into sexual delights most women dare not dream of.
The Big Date
As Friday night approached, Angela thought of all the ways in which her date with Anderson could end in a booming success. She pictured them having champagne, and arriving at the restaurant in a black stretch limousine. She thought about what would happen after dinner, how she would go back to his place. Then, she realized she didn’t yet know where he lived. She would have to make a point to ask him. She pictured him having several exquisite houses around the city and in the country.
Finally, as 6:00 pm approached on Friday night, she had to decide on which dress to wear. She looked in her closet, and saw a few different options. There was a show black, sleeveless dress that was sleek and sexy. There was a midnight blue dress that was low cut and accentuated her supple breasts. There was also a beautiful yellow dress that had a sexy slit up the leg. In the end, she chose the black sleeveless dress that looked both sophisticated and sexy at the same time.
A few minutes after 6:00 pm, her phone rang. It was Anderson’s driver, calling to let her know that he was downstairs and ready to go. Angela took the elevator down and walked up to the big stretch limousine. The driver opened the door in the back and Angela slid onto the comfortable leather seats. Anderson was sitting inside reading a newspaper and wearing a stylish black Armani suit. He put the paper down as soon as she entered and gave her a sensual smile.
“Hi, Angela!” he said. “It’s great to see you again! You look absolutely breathtaking.”
“Thanks Anderson. You look very nice as well. I really love the suit.”
“Oh, why thanks for the complement. I have dozens of these. When I find a suit I like, I get my tailor to custom-make a lot of them. I’ve never been one to take an interest in picking out a new outfit each day.”
“I had about three options for tonight,” said Angela, laughing a little. “I’m glad I went with this black dress. Now, we match!”
Anderson laughed, and grabbed a bottle of champagne. He uncorked it and filled two wine glasses.
“Would you mind if we start with some champagne?” asked Anderson.
“Sounds wonderful,” said Angela. “Say, how’s business, by the way? I noticed you were reading the financial section.”
“Oh yes, I always try to stay on top of the financial news. As the head of a conglomerate that is currently undergoing a merger, I kind of have to. It’s my job. Which reminds me, your firm is doing some great work. I’ll have to talk to Eric about getting you a promotion. He mentioned your name to me, personally.”
“Well, that would be great,” said Angela. “You know, I have actually been working very hard on your file. Our whole team is going to represent the legal work of the merger very well. You can count on that.”
“Wonderful. Let’s not talk about business, though. That’s not why I asked you on a date.”
“Why did you ask me on a date, Anderson, if I may ask?” Angela aske, raising an eyebrow at Anderson.
“Well, because of this.”
Anderson positioned himself closer to Angela so that he was next to her on the comfortable leather. He then put a hand on her leg. Angela raised lifted her head and made eye-contact with him. Their gaze lasted a few moments. Then, Anderson slowly leaned into her, and held the moment even longer. Finally, he closed the distance and kissed her softly on the lips. They held the kiss for a while and then Anderson withdrew. It was the sexiest kiss Angela had ever experienced. She figured it was just a sign of things to come. If Anderson was already kissing her, she could only imagine how bold he would be later in the evening.
Angela decided to give Anderson a little taste of things to come.
“Look what I can do,” she said.
Then she took the gum out of her mouth that she had been chewing and discarded it. She went onto her knees infront of Anderson and slowly unzipped his fly. She could feel that he was already getting stiff beneath his pants. Then she took out his cock. It was semi-erect. It was a beautiful cock. It bulged like a love-muscle and begged to be serviced.
Angela took Anderson’s cock in her mouth and slowly twirled her tongue around it. She grabbed his balls firmly with the other hand, cupping them and playing with them. Anderson leaned back in his seat and sighed, stretching his hands up over his head. Pretty soon, his cock was hard as steel, and fully erect. Angela bobbed her pretty head up and down his shaft, paying special attention to the tip with her tongue. She licked at his precum and played with his balls. Anderson could only stand a few minutes of this. Pretty soon he was ready to come.
“I am going to cum, Angela,” he said while panting, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead.
“Come in my mouth, baby,” she said, in a sexy, sensuous voice.
Anderson began to move his hips up and down, a sign that he was on the verge. Then his cock squirted hot semen into her mouth and down her throat. With every pulse, more and more cum made its way into Angela’s mouth. She savoured the taste and made a special effort to swallow all of it.
She brought herself back up to the seat by his side and kissed him on the cheek. She ran a couple fingers through his hair.
“How was that, baby?” she asked.
“That was the best blow job I’ve had in a long while,” stated Anderson.
Angela enjoyed the compliment. As they drove throu
ghout the streets, Angela looked out the window. It was a busy night in the city. There were a lot of hot girls and guys going clubbing. She thought back fondly to the memories she had as a young woman in her twenties. When she was in college she would often go out partying with her friends. Now, she was riding past the clubs, in the back of a limo with the richest man in the city.
Angela and Anderson talked about various things. They discussed how the local sports teams were doing. Then, Anderson mentioned his latest trip to Africa.
“I was in South Africa on business, examining one of our new offices and getting feedback. We ended up going on a safari and saw some really interesting animals. One of the perks of owning a conglomerate, I suppose.”
“That sounds wonderful. I don’t often get the chance to travel but when I do I like to go all over the place. I have a soft spot in my heart for Paris. I went there in my twenties and I’ve been dying to go back. I also like Hawaii.”
“Paris is great. We don’t have any operations located in France, currently, but we are thinking of expanding our economic base to include it. A lot of our competitors do business over there.”
As their conversation became more engrossing, they were interrupted by the driver, who announced that they had arrived at Carolina’s. The driver opened the door for Angela who exited the vehicle, and then took Anderson’s arm. He led her up to the glass front doors of the restaurant and approached the reception area. Angela had never been to this restaurant before but she had read about it. Nothing on the menu was under $100, and the bottles of wine averaged in the thousands of dollars.
“This place looks great!” exclaimed Angela. “Thanks so much for picking it out and taking me here.”
“It’s one of my favorite restaurants,” responded Anderson. “I’m glad to have the opportunity to introduce you to it.”
They walked past the clientele to the far end of the restaurant. Their table was positioned in front of set of large windows. The night-time ambiance was palpable. A few tables away, there was a jazz band playing a Miles Davis cover. There was a dance floor, but it didn’t look as if anyone had gravitated towards it yet. Anderson decided to get the ball rolling.
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