The Protege - S01 E81

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The Protege - S01 E81

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 81

Her touch was electrifying, sending a wave of excitement through me. Those warm soft hands gently caressed my shoulders and pulled my upper body against hers.

Our tongues continued to dance as her hands followed the curve of my back until they gripped my ass, forcing my pelvis against hers. Her skin was like silk against mine and I wanted to kiss her everywhere. I moved to her neck and she sighed, moving her head aside for access.

I slowly planted kisses on both sided of her neck and shoulders then down to her chest. The delicate skin of her breasts seemed even softer. I traced my tongue around her left breast circling closer to her pink little nipple. Pressing firmly, I licked her areola and nipple, causing a quick deep breath.

Suddenly she spun me over and rolled on top of me. Her brown eyes were intense and hungry looking down at me. She leaned in and I closed my eyes awaiting her kiss when she suddenly stopped. I opened my eyes to see she looked scared and confused and jumped up.

"I Can't."

Before I knew what was happening, she ran out, grabbed her clothes and ran to the guest bedroom. The door closed and locked. I followed, knocked and called to her.

"Rosario, what's the matter Sweetie? She did not answer. "If I did something wrong, I'm sorry..."

I tried for several minutes and she refused to respond. To give her some space I let her know I was going to take a shower and would like to talk to her when she's ready. Unfortunately, when I finished, she was gone. With a note on the dining room table:

Dear Ms. Liebert,

I am sorry for my behavior today. I am not sure what got into me. I am happily married, and my actions are inexcusable. Please don't tell Oscar until can try to make it right. He could never forgive me for this. I will ask for a new assignment and a replacement will be sent tomorrow. I hope this will not reflect on him. We both are thankful for all you have done for us.

Rosie

I looked all around the house even on the roof and she was gone. I got dressed quickly and looked outside the house and on the beach. She was nowhere to be seen.

I called Cynthia. "Ms. Carmichael, miss me already? I thought you would be busy for a whi...

"Rosario's gone. She ran out, got dressed and left" I said upset. "I'm worried. She looked very distraught, locked herself in the room and wouldn't talk. I gave her some space and she took off."

I read her the note and asked if she had a phone number. "Leasie Honey. Don't beat yourself up. I can tell you from what I've seen and heard from Rosario herself, it is not a happy marriage. Let me try to reach her and I'll be home asap. Go to the beach and enjoy the day. I'll find her and take care of it. See you soon."

I did my best to relax on the beach but the next few hours drug on slowly, my mind plagued by guilt. Once again, I let myself get out of control. I asked myself why I had to taunt her and drag her into this. What was wrong with me! Since my first encounter with Cynthia I can't stop looking at every woman that comes near me. I thought about poor Stacey, my best friend and how I risked our relationship to satisfy my unending lust.

Now it seems I may have cost poor Rosario a job and her marriage too, depending on how she wanted to 'make it right" with Oscar. Three hours had passed since I talked to Cynthia and my stomach felt like I'd swallowed a flutter of butterflies.

I texted Cynthia.

Me: Did you find her?

Cynthia: Yes.

Me: How is she?

Cynthia: OK

I was getting frustrated and wanted some detalls.

Me: What's going on? Can I call you?

Cynthia. It's complicated. I'm helping her pack. We'll be there soon. Get dressed, were going out to dinner.

Me: Rosario's coming?