Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 38

"What a difference a day makes. She replied smiling. "Let me get it for you and you can put it on since you don't trust me."

"It's me I don't trust. You applying baby oil to my pussy sounds like orgasm number seven and I can't see that ending well tomorrow."

She smiled. 'Good point. I'll be right back."

I stood still, not moving until she came back.

"Thank you. I need to put in on right now..."

'We should get a good night sleep. If we head in about six, we can do a couple more dry runs before the meeting at ten' She stepped forward and put a hand on my cheek and gave me a slow soft kiss.

"Good night Leasie. Rest up Sweetie."

"Good night." I replied, needing some relief.

After applying the baby oil, I felt a lot better. I put on a grey and white stiped night shirt and climbed into bed thinking about the kiss and how good it felt to fall asleep with her last night.

A few moments later, I found myself knocking on her door. 'Come in. She said quickly.

The smile on her face said it all as she lay in bed. As I approached, she rolled back the covers and I climbed in next to her. She flipped off the light and faced me. She leaned in and kissed me sweetly. We kissed with gently swirling tongues for several minutes before she spoke.

'I am so glad you knocked Leasle. I... She fell silent and looked into my eyes. After a moment she kissed me again rolled onto her back pulling me against her. I snuggled against her shoulder with my nose tickling her neck breathing in her perfume. I draped a leg across her, and we drifted off to sleep.

I awoke early and laid there listening to her breath and loving the feel of her skin against mine. I slowly caressed the skin on her soft belly and lald my head on her chest to hear her heartbeat. I sensed she was awake, but she did not speak. My fingertips dance across her silky skin.

"Mmmmm, good morning." She sighed caressing my back with her left hand.

"Good morning Cynthia. Thank you for letting me do this. What a perfect way to spend the night."

She kissed me softly, touching my face. I responded with a hand on her cheek, and a subtle probing tongue. Kissing her was remarkable. It caused butterflies in my stomach and woke up every nerve in my body. Despite my fear of morning breath, we kissed for several minutes before she broke the kiss and we lald facing each other locking eyes.

"Good Morning Ms. Carmichael." she said in a contented sigh. I could have looked into her eyes all day long.

"Big day today, I can't wait to close this deall" I said rolling out of bed.

"Let's do it!" She replied also rolling out.

We were dressed and out the door bright and early. And so, began the biggest day in company History. We presented the plan and preliminary fund offerings for their pension funds and targeted the changeover January first.

They wanted it for October first, basically two months away. We needed to move full speed ahead. It was decided would start immediately to visit their locations first thing in the morning with Anatole Renaud their letch of a Vice President of Human Resources. We would map out the current investment options they offered employees and the closest equivalent of our funds, matching risk and investment profiles as closely as possible.

Then we would review the additional option for our exclusive hi performance funds and how to present them to employees.

The meeting wrapped at about 4:00 PM and Anatole and his team wanted to take me to La Grande Epicerie de Paris. It was remarkable. It was an upscale food market like nothing I had ever seen. It was five floors with open atrium with crisscrossing escalators consisting of over 100,000 square feet in the heart of Paris. While there I received a call from Cynthia.

"Hey Boss. What's up?"

'Ms. Carmichael, I just wanted to say great job today. Maybe too good. I have no idea if it is possible or even legal to administer a launch this massive in two months. I have to take the redeye to New York and meet with legal counsel. Flying commercial! I hate it. Unfortunately, we must part company."

I was shocked. It hit me like a slap to the face. My lack of panties suddenly felt like being naked on the streets. The thought of sleeping alone, the enormity of my project with LVMH, and traveling in a foreign country all felt overwhelming.

"Wow. I am going to miss you Ms. Cynthia." I said sadly.

"That is an understatement Ms. Carmichael! I was so looking forward to some payback for services rendered. My condition should be passing in a day or two. And who knows when our paths will cross again. It could be weeks!"

"I know, it's going to be torture! Can't you wait until morning?" I pleaded.

"Unfortunately, the only window with our General Counsel is tomorrow. Keep Russel and Maurice close and call me anytime 24/7 If you need help. You've got this. LVMH is your only focus give them your undivided attention and you will have our full support. I will leave a corporate credit card in your name in the hotel room. You'll need clothes for the next several weeks. You know who's brands you will need to buy. Expense whatever you need Ms. Carmichael. How is that for a fringe benefit. A shopping spree in Paris for Louise Vuitton and Christian Dior."

"Holy shit, are you serious?" I said too loudly before realizing I was with Anatole and company.

"Yes Ms. Carmichael, I am serious. You must look the part. You're managing $48 Billion. A couple hundred grand is a rounding error."

She said calmly. But try to keep it less than 150K

"Ok," said trying not to make an ass of myself. "Oh, my poor plants...

"What?" Said Cynthia confused.

"I'm sorry, it just occurred to me I bought new plants and there is no way the watering globes will keep them going until I get back. Stacey, is kind of far away from my apartment, though she does have a key..."

"Is that the young lady I met with you in the elevator?"

I was amazed she remembered. Cynthia's mind was so sharp, and she remembered everyone she's ever met it seems. "Yes, she was my college roommate, also a business major looking for work." I added.