His Wants

19

"You mean to tell me you are wasting all of our time to take this woman of yours to another state for some reason that you are refusing to reveal to us?" Kim Da Eun paced Terry's office, her arms crossed, she was very angry, I sat in Terry's chair behind his desk while he stood next to me, staring down his foreign sensei. "And another thing, you decide to take this little vacation, then choose to meet the rest of your American students and us in Japan after your little outing? I believe an explanation is required. I am here to teach your students, not play these games. This is a crucial time to prepare the students before the Sekai Taikai."

I placed a well-meaning, firm hand against Terry's arm, "Sensei Da Eun," I said with a firm, even tone, "I don't know why you've been this way towards me since I began working here nor do I care, I am here for the students, just as much as you are, the only difference is, I'm marrying Terry. Terry has promised to take me to Oregon so that I may spread my uncle's ashes. I don't really care if you don't like that we aren't flying with all of you, but he has made me a promise and he intends on keeping it. It is not his business to be telling you what we're doing. I don't know what I've done to you to make you this harsh towards me and frankly, I don't care, we will be there, we will be ready. If there's nothing else then the door is just there," I gestured towards the main door coming into Terry's office.

Terry let out a small snicker as he placed a hand gently on my shoulder, Sensei Da Eun raised a brow, a small smirk danced across her face, "Well, well... Mr. Silver, your little bird finally sings. I am surprised she has a voice so bold. It is not that I dislike you, Ms. Graeves, it is the fact that I feel that you distract your fiancé from the more important things that are taking place. However, it appears my assumption about you is wrong, Mr. Silver has always made sure to make good on his word. I merely saw you as an obstacle, a plaything, a nobody to this dojo... I was wrong," she bowed curtly, then left the office, quietly shutting the door behind her.

Sighing I leaned back in the chair, Terry perched himself on his desk in front of me, a large smirk plastered across his handsome face, "My, my... Ella, I am proud of you. I knew you would eventually get fed up with Kim's petty actions towards you. I'm surprised that you waited so long, good for you, honey."

"Thanks, babe," I smiled, "I knew that she always thought I distracted you, but I could never see how or why she'd make the connection when everything was always accomplished and to the liking of you as well as the others expect. There was of course," I rose, standing between his legs, placing my hands against his thighs, "The few times you'd slip away between classes and come to visit me in my office... to you know, have a closed door meeting."

Terry's devilish smirk deepened, placing his hands on either side of my face, "I love you. My naughty, kinky little office assistant... We should get going before I just can't help myself and take you on the middle of the floor downstairs on the mats. Sensei Da Eun could take some notes."

"You're awful," I chuckled, "Let's go home. We still need to pack and knowing you, you horn-dog, a couple steamy rounds between tonight and tomorrow before we take off."

"You know me all too well... I'll have you begging for me, as I always do. Maybe have you on your knees," he growled, his thumb running along my bottom lip, slightly tugging, "That pretty little tongue out, waiting for me, begging. Those beautifully plump breasts of yours tied up in that wonderful red rope, some clamps on those tender nipples, all while I'm slapping my fat cock against that tongue of yours."

The heat rose in my face, I lost myself in that intoxicating gaze of his, "I-Uh... I," I trailed off.

A sultry smirk on his face, through his half-lidded gaze, he leaned down by my ear, "Tell me, sweetheart. I want to hear you tell me what you want. Let me hear that sexy voice of yours leave these amazing, soft lips of yours," he growled.