Business Attraction

Chapter 1

You usually consider yourself a gentleman, but even you can't help but admire the gracefulcurve of her backside as Hirai Momo throws herself into the back seat of the taxi cab, lettingout a grunt of equal parts frustration and fatigue as she does so.

You get in the backseat after her as she leans forward and tells the driver, in less-than-fluent Japanese, the address of your hotel. She struggles through remembering the Japanese words for the street address, but once she is confident the driver knows where to go, she throws herself back into the seat and sighs.

"God, it's finally over. That last meeting took forever," she sighs, referring to the last meeting of the exhausting three day business trip to Tokyo that your company sent you to, "I could barely understand half of what they were saying."

"Yeah, what was the boss thinking sending someone who was born and raised in Japan on this trip?" you say sarcastically.

Momo responds by turning to you with a look of disgust, before sticking her tongue out at you and pulling down her right eyelid with a finger.

"Like I said, I moved to Korea when I was eighteen and I've rarely spoken or read Japanese since. And besides, it was their official translator's job to do the translating," she said, referring to the young translator who was present at the meetings, "Too bad her translating skills didn't match her enthusiasm."

"She was cute, though," you say with a suggestive smile, "What was her name again?"

"Minatozaki Sana," Momo replies, adding a look of disapproval

"What?" You reply, feigning innocence. You loved teasing her, because of how cute shelooked when she was annoyed.

"You're always looking for company girls to seduce," Momo says with a tone of disapproval that matched her look, "as if fucking one of them wasn't enough."

You smile slyly at her reply and look out the window to watch the bright lights of downtownTokyo pass you by.

"Too bad my flight is so early tomorrow, otherwise I'd love to explore the city a bit more." 

"Yeah, have fun on that fifteen hour flight, loser," Momo says as she turns to you with asmile, "I'll be having fun chilling around Tokyo while you're back at the office working onour debriefing report!"

 Momo had planned ahead and requested a week of vacation following the business trip.She'd be staying in Tokyo while you had an 8:00am flight back home tomorrow morning.

You let out a sigh.

"Well, at least we have time for one last dinner here before I head back."

"True. But I told the driver to take us back to the hotel so we can change into something morecomfortable before we head to dinner."

"Good idea."

"Plus it'll give you enough time to fuck me." 

You'd been working together for a couple of years now, but your physical relationship startedabout a year ago when you were both sent on a business trip to New York. An innocentdinner at an Italian restaurant led to a bottle of wine back at her hotel room, and before youknew it clothes were on the floor and tongues were in mouths. You'd been friends – andstrictly friends – with benefits ever since, and while the booty calls came about once a weeksince, you both especially enjoyed fucking while on business.

You wasted no time in getting right down to the deed as soon as you both got to her hotelroom – it was always her hotel room, not yours – although you couldn't help but start a hotand heavy make out session in the elevator up to her fifteenth floor suite. Five minutes afterentering the room and you were both fucking.