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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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There was always something to be doing. A rare few minutes in the office catching up on things before my meeting was welcome - until I’m interrupted by my phone.
“Daniel? We have Melanie here for you. She is waiting in reception.”
Seriously? This woman isn’t supposed to be here for another half hour! So much for a bit of peace.
“Thanks, tell her I will be down shortly.”
With a sigh I put my pen down, This meeting is one I have looked forward to for some time. Being able to coordinate diaries has been troublesome, but I am sure it will be worthwhile. The proposition could be really good for the establishment. And let's be honest… Her voice,Hell, just her voice makes me twitch. That soft Welsh lilt, sensual and sexy as fuck…..What does she look like? No point sitting here, let’s find out.
Walking down the stairs, over the yard across to reception; opening the door, I glance to the waiting area. A woman sits, relaxed looking her over while she is seemingly distracted on her phone, dressed in a light blue fitted blouse, a skirt short enough for me to trace her tattoo to at least midthigh, and fuck… those heels! From behind the desk, Sarah clears her throat, indicating this is who I am here to collect. I walk over to greet her.
As the door opens, I notice from the corner of my eye, a gentleman in a well fitted black shirt, and jeans, Holy hell. I wonder if that is him? As soon as he speaks to the receptionist, I know it is. Everytime i have spoken to him, his voice has me wet in minutes. I couldn't tell you why something in those northern tones gets me. FOCUS. I see him seemingly appraising me, and so I stand, he walks over.
“Daniel I presume? Nice to finally meet you. Apologies for being early, I hope it isn’t too much of an inconvenience.”
“Not at all. It’s fine, shall we?” He leads the way from reception. What an ass! Following behind him i have the great pleasure in a discreet little perv. This really is going to be a long meeting! We make small talk on the way to his office, the weather, traffic, the usual. Arriving at his office he opens the door.
“After you” she walks past me, a delicate waft of her sweet perfume, fills me for a brief moment. Her skirt falling just below the curve of her rounded arse, she walks confidently towards my desk, takes a seat, delicately crossing one leg over the other, exposing a small amount of lace from her stocking tops, Oh sweek fuck. My cock stirs slightly. Fuck, i walk past her cleaing my throat, and take a seat the other side. “ Can I get you a drink?” I ask. She simply requests water; easily done reaching the cupboard behind me. I pull two bottles and glasses placing them on the desk. She sits back in her chair. “So” she says in the sexiest way possible “let’s get down to business shall we?”
Indeed. We discuss the terms that we had already outlined, though somewhat distracted my eyes wander to the buttons at the top of her shirt, the slight swell of her chest. “Daniel.. ?” shit. “Sorry Melanie, can you say that again?” She repeats the offer. Its a reasonable one, and involves us in the productions. Win win - means I will if nothing else get to see her again. “Darren you seem distracted. Is the proposal not what you were expecting?”
I laugh. What i was expecting... but hell not what I wanted.
“Sorry. The proposal is just fine, it certainly fits what we need and a fair price”
“Then all you need to do is sign”
He seems distracted, but he wants the deal and that suits me. Agreeing to the deal I stand from my seat, take the relevant paperwork from my bag. Leaning forward i go to place it on the table, a sly smile crosses my lips. I stand up, paperwork in hand slowly walk around the table, place the paperwork down in front of Daniel on the desk, bend over, my arm brushing against his “sorry….just sign here…..and here You may want to read it first?”
“I’m sure its fine” he states hastily, signing the paperwork he places the pen down.
Pleasure doing business with you.
“Oh We are not done yet Melanie. Stay Just where you are.”
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