She Didn't Fall in Love. She Fell Into Worship

Kapitel 1

It's 6:15 pm. I'm sitting at the head of a long table and it's already set. My macbook infront of me, I'm trying to answer as much mails as possible before my guests arrive, pretty important business people, with all hope for the best deal with me. I've invited them all to my place of business abroad, for this special occasion. Annoying but necessary to keep my business going.

A knock on the door makes me look up. Head first someone enters the room, it's the apprentice of my assistent.
"Good evening mister Sully." she says polite, giving me a quick look, too quick to even look her in the eyes. I get up and reach out my hand to greet her. "Good evening, Miss Marten. I thought you'd come with Lilli?"

She takes my hand and I squeeze it lightly. "Oh didn't she tell you? Her flight has been postponed, she'll not arrive until late at night." she answers. "Well, you're pretty early, Miss Marten, I've still got some work to do."

"Early?" she looks at me questioningly. "It's only ten minutes till 6:30. That's the agreed meeting time, or is it the same for business people as for teenagers 'the coolest arrives the last'?" she looks down at her golden watch.

"Agreed meeting time is 7:30. And no, it's not cool for us to arrive late." I say with a serious voice. Now she looks up with wide eyes like she offended me, was my tone too harsh?
Doesn't matter, she'll have to get used to it in this industry.

"I'm sorry, I must've mixed up the time." now she's looking at her feet. "Doesn't matter. As I said, I still got some work to do. Take a seat and get yourself something to drink if you'd like." I point to the table and get back to my chair.

"Yes sir." She says and picks a seat leaving three chairs between us.
Yes sir?? Kinda hot.

Now I'm trying to get back to my emails with her words still echoing through my head. I'm taking a quick glance at her, she put her hair in a tight braid and wears a light colored blouse, which let's you guess her lace underwear. She crossed her smooth legs and looks quiet at the floor.
So young, so beautiful.

"Pour me a glass of water." I say, cutting the silence in this big conference room. Without hesitation she gets up, straightens her skirt and does as i said.
"Good girl." I whisper under my breath.

"Excuse me?" she now looks up but as soon as our eyes meet Miss Marten shies away.
"Are you afraid of me?" I ask. "No mister Sully, why would you think so?" now looking me in the eyes for one second. "Well, you can't even look at me. Am I making you nervous miss Marten?" I ask again.

"No, it's just..." She pauses to take a quick breath "...everything here is so new to me. The flight, the hotel now this big conference room. So many important people are going to be here."

"Then come and sit closer to me, if you're not afraid." She obeys again and closes the space between us by switching up seats.
Oh god, I love them most if they're so submissive. Some sort of switch flips inside of my head, my game is on.

"Pour me a glas of gin," I command. She reaches out for the bottle and tries to fill up my glas but i'm stopping her by holding my hand above it. "Look at me while you do it." She slowly looks up, her eyes wandering over my face. Now i let her fill my glas.
"Take a sip, try it." Without questioning she drinks a bit. Small drops of gin remain on her lip as she puts down the glass.
How far can i possibly go?

I lean towards her and reach out to wipe away the gin, at first she flinches but then she lets me. I keep my hand still on her cheek and ask "Did you like it?" She nods and tries to escape my look but my grip tightens. "Answer me." I demand.
"Yes, sir." she looks up to me.
Oh god how could i resist.

"You're so well-behaved, now open your mouth." i command. She raises her eyebrow and stays still. "Open. Your mouth." I repeat now strict. She opens it lightly.
"Wider." Now she opens it wide enough for me to lay my thumb on her tongue. She closes it automatically, without being told to and sucks lightly.
I'm going to loose my mind.

"Oh you got a dirty little mouth, don't you?"
I'm going to loose my mind.
She's now looking me deep in the eyes and her tongue starts caressing my thumb.
I'm glad I had a good feeling about this one...