As I walked into the Senate committee room, I felt the weight of every gaze on me. Risa led the way, his presence both comforting and intimidating. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart.
When I sat down, I could feel Risa's eyes on me. There was something electric about his gaze, a mix of concern and admiration that both encouraged and unsettled me.
The T-shirt I wore, a simple gift from the BJMP women's dormitory, felt oddly empowering. It was plain, yet it reminded me that I still had my identity and strength, no matter where I was.
I knew Risa believed in me, having taken on my case with unwavering dedication.
That belief wrapped around me like a shield, pushing away the doubts creeping into my mind. I could sense how much he cared, and it gave me a surge of confidence amidst the scrutiny of the room.
I glanced down at the T-shirt and smiled to myself. I might not have needed to try hard to look good, but today felt different. There was a strength in owning who I was, even in this situation.
Little did I know how deeply Risa was affected by my presence.
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RISA,
I was the first to walk into the Senate committee room, and Alice was right behind me.
The air felt thick with anticipation as I stepped through the door, my heart racing. The room was filled with people-senators, aides, and cameras. But all I could focus on was Alice.
My eyes were fixed on her as she sat down, her posture steady despite the tension in the room. She still looked good in that T-shirt the BJMP women's dormitory had given her to wear inside the jail.
The fabric hung loosely on her frame, yet it somehow accentuated her natural beauty.
I've been a fan of hers since I took on her case. Watching her navigate this ordeal with such grace and strength was inspiring. She looked so good in that shirt; she didn't even need to try to be pretty because she already was.
The way she held herself, a quiet confidence amidst chaos, drew me in even more.
"Alice, you're turning me on right now, if you only knew."
I wished I could convey to her just how captivating she was, how her spirit shone even in the bleakest circumstances.
This moment felt electric, and I knew that whatever happened in that room, my admiration for her would only deepen.
Four hours passed, and it was time to close the Senate committee, but there was something I wanted to try.
"Alice? Can you stay for a bit? We need to discuss something before you go," I said.
"Sure po, Madam Chair," Alice replied, glancing at her lawyer waiting outside the room.
"No, hmm, go outside. Don't wait for us at the door. Go get something to eat," I instructed.
"That's weird. Sure po! himala po 'to," her lawyer said, clearly confused.
"Yes, go now," I insisted.
As they walked out and the reporters stayed inside the committee room, I turned to the remaining staff. "Hey, you can leave; I can handle Ms. Alice."
I didn't want anyone else around in this committee; I needed privacy with Alice.
"You sure po, Madam?" one of them asked.
"Yes, go," I repeated.
Finally, they left. I walked to the door and locked it. I knew there were CCTV cameras in the committee room, so I called the guard on duty and discreetly paid him to turn off the cameras from 4:30 to 5:00. That would be enough time.
"Why'd you lock the door, Madam Chair?" Alice asked, her brow furrowing with concern.
"Oh, don't be scared; we just need to talk," I replied.
"About what po?" she inquired, her curiosity piqued.
"You. God, Alice, you didn't even try, but you're turning me on," I admitted, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks.
"Ha?" she responded, taken aback.
"We'll talk. Sit, Ms. Alice," I said, trying to maintain a casual tone.
She hesitated but then obeyed. "Where?"
"No, not there. On the table," I instructed again.
With a mix of uncertainty and intrigue, she climbed onto the committee table, positioning herself in front of me.
I added another finger, making it three, stretching her as she moaned even louder.
"Oh God! Please... ugh, uh..."
"Please what, Alice? Can't find your tongue?" I teased.
"Go faster! Uh... I'm close, Madam, please... ugh..."
I quickened my pace, feeling her walls tighten around my fingers as she approached her climax.
"Ugh! O-ohhh... God! RISA! Ugh... Ohh..." she cried out as she came, her body trembling. I pulled my fingers out of her, licking them clean. She tasted sweet, like strawberries.
Exhausted, she collapsed onto the committee table, her body spent.
"We're not done yet. I'm not tired, Ms. Alice. In fact, it's 4:50-we still have ten minutes," I said, smirking.
"What?" she gasped.
"Yes, I need a second round. You're so beautiful, it's driving me crazy. Just one more before you leave-it'll be another month before we see each other again. I want to savor this moment."
I buried my face in her chest, sucking on her breast. But before I could do more, there was a sudden knock on the door of the committee room.
"See you next month," I said, standing up and leaving her still breathless and disoriented from everything I'd done.
