Guinevere Steel was just helping her sister Anastasia and their best friend Kate. out when she got more than she wanted to bargain for when she almost fell on top of her sister in his office. Meeting him was life changing for both sisters but Gui...
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Plucking up what I had inside of me I sat on my bed with the laptop open.
I have some problems with the paperwork
A moment later Christian replied back
I'd be disappointed if you didn't shall we discuss it over dinner tonight.
As this is a contract I'd like a business meeting
Fine I'll wear a suit
I'll be wearing a burlap sack.
Getting ready I put on a very in my opinion sexy maroon dress and pair of heels and now that my car is out of the shop I drove it to the grey house.
Holding the contract in my hand as I went up I waited till the bell rang and out I went. Seeing Christian waiting on me I slightly smiled, taking my jacket off to hand it to one of the ladies.
"That's a hell of a sack, Miss Steele," Christian told me. Smiling.
We started walking down a hall and he moved his hand to my ass.
"Business meeting." I reminded him.
He moved his hand back to his side.
Going to a conference room has very low dim lighting. The two of us sitting at the table I took and emptied the manilla envelope.
"Impressive," I told
"I've done this before. Business meetings I mean." He reminded me.
"Oh," I said.
"Miss Steele. Your meeting." Christian told me.
"Oh right well uhm Page 1... strike out my old address and replace it with the new one," I said.
"An oversight. Do go on." Christian replied.
Page 3, section 15-20.
"The submissive shall submit to any sexual activity "... demanded by the dominant without hesitation or argument."," I said. I let out a light chuckle as we both know how hard-headed I can be.
"Turn to page 5, appendix 3, soft limits," I said.
"With you." He replied.
"Find anal fisting," I said.
"I'm all ears." He told me.
"Strike it out. Strikeout vaginal fisting too." I told him
"You sure?" He asked.
"Yep," I replied.
"Same page. "Is the use of sex toys acceptable to the submissive." Vibrators... okay Dildos... fine. Genital clamps... absolutely not." I said.
"Consider them gone." He said.
"What are butt plugs?" I asked.
Christian just smiled at my pure horrible state. When I stopped talking because his people brought dinner and wine in
"You must go through quite a few non-disclosure agreements," I said.
"My staff know only what I choose to tell them." He said.
When everyone led they looked at me.
"Please resume Miss Steele." He told me.
"Also, on page 5, there are some terms that need clarification.Suspension." I said.
"Hanging on a rope from the ceiling." He said.
"For what possible reason?" I asked
"For your pleasure," Christian said, smiling.
"Really?" I asked.
"And mine... something to consider." He replied...
"No. Hard limit." I replied.
"Is bondage acceptable to the submissive?" I'm good with rope. Leather casts, handcuffs... Please lose the tape.And what's others?" I
"Cable ties?" He said jokingly.
I didn't say anything else.
"Can I just say how impressed I am with your commitment to this meeting? And in that spirit, I'm gonna offer something sweeter. How about, once a week, on a night of your choosing, we go on a date. Just like a regular couple: Dinner, movie, ice skating. Whatever you want." He told me.
"Accepted. You're very kind." I said smiling.
"I'll suggest it in Appendix 5." He said.
We both looked at each other lust of hunger and desire for one another in the room.
" I would like to fuck you into the middle of next week." He said.
"You're not fighting fair." I shot back.
"I never have." He said.
"I'll review all these changes and try to arrive at a decision." I said changing the topic.
"You wanna leave?" He asked.
"Yes." I said.
"But your body tells me something different. Your legs for instance. The way you're pressing your thighs together under the table. The change in your breathing. And then your complexion." He said.
"My complexion?" I questioned.
"You're flushed." He said.
"That could just be the wine." I shot back.
"It's the adrenaline." He replied quickly.
"Say I did stay. What would happen?" I asked.
"First, I would help you out of that little dress of yours." He told me.
"Yes?" I questioned.
Then I'd be pleased to discover that you are naked underneath." He said.
"Really?" I asked.
"Then I will bend you over." He said.
"Right here?" I asked, touching the table.
"Yes." He said.
"On this table?" I asked.
"Yes." He replied.
"I wanna go." I said, shuffling my feet.
"Guin, I promise you I won't do anything to harm you yet." He said.
"Christian it's late, I need sleep." I said.
"Thank you for the meeting Mr. Grey." I said.
We walked out of the Grey house and onto the street to my car.
"This is me." I said.
I saw Christian looking at my lemon mustang.
"Didn't know I liked cars huh?" I asked.
"You're sure I can't persuade you to stay?" He asked, trying to kiss me.
"Goodnight, Christian." I said rolling my eyes at his presences
"When will you know?" He asked.
"Soon, maybe." I said.
"Why do I think you're telling me goodbye?" He asked.
"Because I'm leaving." I told him
I started to rev the engine up just to get Christian and off I went home.
