Losing control

Oops I did it again

Demi POV :

I was in the office chatting to Leila. She often came in for a few minutes to chat. She didn't work very far away. We became closer and closer and I considered her a real friend. It's always good to get to know people of different ages, it gives you a more open view of the world and allows you to learn from each other's experiences. You could say that I consider her a bit more like an older sister, or something like that.

Someone knocks on my office door.

"Yes, it's open, you can come in".

It was Selena. I wasn't expecting to see her here.

"Hey I didn't know you were coming by".

"Yeah... I finished early and I thought it would be nice to pay you a visit" she said staring at Leila.

"Oh that's so sweet. Come in, come in. Hm, Leila, this is Selena, my girlfriend, Selena, Leila, you know the investor I told you about".

"I don't remember" she said dryly.

"Nice to meet you, you two make a lovely couple" said Leila, waving at Selena, who remained silent.

"Well... I won't bother you any longer... I've got a lawyer to see. Selena, it was a pleasure to meet you".

Selena replied with a simple nod. Leila got up and left the office.

"I'm glad you came. You can use this table if you need to work," I said, kissing her.

"No, I don't have anything to do".

"Oh well... make yourself at home then and play with your phone while I finish".

"Can I massage your feet if you like?" she asked, taking a cream out of her bag.

I'd been working on my relationship with Selena for a few weeks now, trying to get her to see me as a bit of an equal... and it was far from easy.

"All right... only because my foot really hurts in these shoes," I said, taking off my heels.
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"hmm that was so good baby"

"Thank you... I've missed taking care of you too" she says before placing her lips on my right foot. She sure knows how to do it... I almost wanted to remove everything on my desk and take her now.

"You see... maybe if you're patient you'll have even more fun doing this kind of thing," I say, catching her face in my hands.

"Maybe," she murmured.

Back at the house I decided to cook with Selena. I really wasn't very good but I was trying to learn.

"I love it when you teach me things," I said, dipping my finger in her mixture to taste it.

She didn't react too much, so I gave her a back rub while she cut up the rest of the vegetables. A few seconds later, I decide to tease her even more by suddenly grabbing her crotch with one hand.

"Can you stop? I don't want to cut myself," she says.
"I thought you liked that," I retorted. "not when I'm cooking" "fine..."

An endless silence followed until I decided to set the table.

Clumsy as I am, I dropped a fork on the floor and Selena magically picked it up. She was still on the floor, fork in hand, watching my legs with envy.

She really liked me towering over her.

"Do you need any help?" I said, offering my hand to her while she was still on the ground.

"No, I can do it on my own. I don't need your help" "I know you're a big girl Selena... don't worry" I said laughing.

Selena stands up abruptly "this isn't funny" "on the contrary... I find it rather hilarious... especially judging by your reaction."

"It only happened once, okay? And you made me too much tea" Selena tried to justify herself and sulk at the same time.

"Well... Fine... whatever, it's my fault if you want. Shall we eat? I'm starving!"

Selena POV:

Dinner was delicious. I'd outdone myself this time, and in no time. I was still worried about that Leila... I don't know why I felt like she wanted to steal Demi from me, just like Wilmer wanted to and Sarah before him.

Demi put the last plate in the dishwasher before stretching and yawning.

"Let's go to bed," said Demi as she took me by the waist.

When we got to the bedroom she threw herself on the bed and started to undress. She unbuttoned every button on her shirt slowly, looking at me longingly. Maybe I was imagining things? Maybe she still want me as much as before after all ?

"Come and have your dessert," she said, biting her bottom lip before kneeling on the end of the bed to wait for me.

How could I refuse anything from her ?

After some intense sex, I fell asleep in Demi's arms, her scent inked in me.

I woke up with a strange feeling, the bed was soaking wet. It took me a few minutes to realise what had happened. Last night I'd had a fucking nightmare about Demi leaving me to go and live with Leila. God. Fucking nightmare.
I hope it happened after Demi got up.

I was in a hurry to wash up and change the sheets when I bumped into Demi.

"So, young lady, what do you have to say for yourself?" she said, staring at me intently. I could have peed on myself again just by meeting her commanding gaze.

"I'm sorry... I must have been really tired and I forgot to... I... I promise it won't happen again".

"Well... you told me that last time, remember? I thought it was the tea ? But it doesn't seem to be changing. Do you think you should be punished?" she says as she slowly approaches me and looks at me with disgust.

Punished? It hadn't happened for weeks. I felt my stomach fill with butterflies and excitement. I nodded in agreement.

"Go and wash up and change the sheets first. There's no way I'm touching you, soiled as you are!

I was mortified. And I loved it. She was finally coming back to me,