The lasagna had only been in the oven for ten minutes when I heard the door open.
"Something smells amazing." Harry said, wrapping his arms around me from behind and nuzzling his head into my shoulder.
"Well, thank you." I giggled, "but it won't be ready for a little while."
Harry nodded, "that works perfectly," he pecked my cheek "because we have things to discuss."
Sighing, I nodded.
Grabbing my hand, Harry led me to the table and sat down across from me.
I couldn't help the laugh that attempted to burst out when I realized Harry brought a folder ...as if this were a business meeting.
"This is a document stating the terms that you have agreed to and they are nonnegotiable." Harry states, his inner business man coming out but still leaving plenty of room for his controlling boyfriend side.
I nodded, waiting for him to continue, as he flipped the folder open and cleared his throat.
"There is to be no unnecessary or excessive amounts of bodily contact between you and Richard , I understand handshakes and such cannot be avoided but anything beyond that violets these terms." He waited for me to nod before continuing, "any invitation he extends to anything nonbusiness related is to be declined and I'm to be informed, when traveling to and from business functions and or meetings, you are not to ride alone with him and if you are required to do so I expect to be sent a text informing me, I will be expecting a phone call both nights at 9 pm sharp and will not tolerate tardiness, when I call any other time you are expected to excuse yourself if possible, and finally..." He looked up at me as if to emphasize his words, "he is not allowed into your room and if I find out you were in his i will bend you over my knee as soon as the plane touches the ground."
I would have giggled but I knew he wasn't kidding, so I just nodded.
"I trust you to be honest with me if one of these terms is broken and if I find out later or from anyone else, the consequences will be much worse...is that clear."
"Yes sir." I said, nodding again.
He slid his hand across the table, intertwining our fingers.
"I love you." He said, gazing deeply into my eyes, as though he was gazing straight into my soul. "And I trust you but I also know that you are too trusting and that he is not worth your time or trust."
Leaning forward, he kissed my lips softly and cupped my cheek with his free hand.
"And I love you." I whispered, against his lips. "Do I need to sign it in blood or is my word sufficient?"
He chuckled at my question and shook his head, "I'll trust you, on this one."
"I did have something I wanted to address." I said, suddenly feeling much more bold than I did earlier.
"And what's that, Princess?" Harry asked, pulling me into his lap.
"Do you have any suggestions on what I should pack?" I asked, kissing his neck lightly.
"Anything but that skirt is fine with me." He chuckled, pleased that I thought to ask...but he didn't realize, that's not what I was asking.
I shook my head, leaning into his chest.
"That's not quite what I meant, Daddy." I whispered.
His grip instinctively tightened on my hips.
"Then enlighten me, Kitten." He whispered in return, biting down slightly on my earlobe.
"I'm not use to spending the weekend away from you Daddy...and I wasn't sure if maybe you wanted me to take ...alternative measures along with me on the trip."
Harry chuckled, but pulled me against his chest.
"I hadn't thought of that." He mused,"now that you mention it...the idea of nothing but a toy and my voice leaving you whimpering ...does sound quite alluring...but I don't like anything inside of you except me or coming from me so my horny little baby will have to wait."
I pouted, the foreign idea of phone sex sounded more than alluring but if he said no I suppose it would have to be at a later date.
"Hey now! No pouting." He swatted my behind, playfully.
~~~~~~~~~
Friday was uneventful, we arrived late and headed straight to our rooms. Getting some sleep for the busy Saturday we had ahead of us.
But I woke up with a devilishly exciting idea.
Hurrying in and out of the shower, I pulled on a lace set of under wear and slipped on my skirt and blouse for the day. I left several of the buttons undone and I pulled the skirt up a bit.
Ruffling my hair a bit, I checked my reflection and felt confident enough in my appearance to reach for my phone and go to the camera. Harry seemed to forget that he wasn't the only one capable of being a tease.
Making sure my black bra was visible, I bit my lip and snapped the picture.
"Your naughty business woman misses you already, Xx"
I sent the picture and threw my phone onto the bed before I began fixing the outfit.
Once I looked more appropriate and very professional , in my opinion, I grabbed my phone and headed down to the lobby to meet the rest of the group.
I grinned when I saw that he had responded.
"My naughty little business woman is gonna have a red ass waiting for her when she gets back, if anyone but her daddy sees that."
Rolling my eyes, I pressed the elevator button and began typing.
"I specified YOUR for a reason, reserved for you only, my love."
I stepped onto the elevator and before I reached the lobby floor, my phone received his response.
"As it should be 😘 . . .Do you enjoy torturing me from miles away?"
Giggling, as I stepped off the elevator and typed
"Indeed I do 😘"
Before locking my phone and dropping it into my purse.
