Chapter 3: A pleasant surprise

Christian Bolsatio

Narrated by Amy

It's the weekend, and I'm going to have breakfast at a bakery, I go in, sit down and place my order, a half of milk and a mixed croissant.

I'm eating and reading a magazine when I feel someone tap me on the shoulder.

-Amy? - a familiar voice calls me.

I look up and see none other than Christian Bolsatio, remember him? The one I told Alex that had been one of my best fucks? Well, this hot cat is right here, now in front of me, beautiful as ever.

Amy: -Christian-I get up and give him a warm hug and of course two pecks on his face, um, he smells good kkk.

Amy: -Sit down and keep me company - I say.

Christian: -And your jealous husband won't come around - he jokes as he sits down.

For a moment, I think of him, with that alpha male air that makes his presence known, and what a beautiful presence, oh shit, focus on this one in front of you, not that depraved, gluttonous Frenchwoman and without a lot of nationalities.

Amy: -Don't worry about it, Alex won't show up.

Christian: -Oh ok, that's better - he looks at me a little and asks - but is everything ok with you?

Amy: -We split up a few months ago.

I see a slight smile on his face, but for some reason I don't even want to think or talk, I felt sad, oh shit, I must have PMS, I can't believe it.

Christian: -I won't say I'm sorry, because I would be lying - he says sincerely.

Amy: -I didn't even expect you to be a hypocrite, it's not your style.

Christian: -I'm staying in London for the next two weeks, if you want to meet me, I'd love to.

I nodded.

Amy: -Of course I would, I would like to too.

We talked for a while, and agreed to have dinner later this week.

An unexpected invitation… or not…

Narrated by Caroline

I've worked with Ms. Amy practically since the beginning, she came to the company at the age of 22, had just finished her studies and was the new Marketing Director. I was finishing my internship at the company, I was 20 years old at the time, and the President, Mr. George, had already told me that he wanted to hire me. And so I became the secretary to the new Marketing Director on the 42nd floor.

We like each other a lot, I think she is an amazing, intelligent and very professional woman. Very human and always ready to help.

In these eight years that I have always worked here, I have never been lovingly interested in anyone, not for lack of very handsome men here, as there are, at every turn of the aisle, but when I set my eyes on the Financial Director who came to replace Mr Alexander, that has changed, something has changed in me. He's a pain in the ass but I like him, it's true, even though he doesn't want to admit it, my heart skips a beat every time he approaches.

Albert: -My dear Caroline.

She was so distracted I didn't even see him arrive.

Caroline: - It scared me Mr Albert.

Albert: -Lord, you are in heaven Caroline, for you I'm just Albert - he smiles, that smile that melts even my piriquita, dear God.

Caroline: -You know I can't just call you by name, it's not ethical.

Albert: -What nonsense, here everyone is called you and by name - he says carefree.

Caroline: -But not the secretaries with the directors.

He shrugs.

Albert: -I don't care about that, how stupid, we are all equal people.

Caroline:-But not everyone thinks like that, and I don't want problems for my side, I've always gone unnoticed here at the company and I want to keep it that way.

Albert: -But our life is not just the company Carol - he says looking at me deeply, and I liked that his name is Carol, it comes out of his mouth beautifully.

I'm a real idiot.

I take a deep breath.

Caroline: -It's really true - I say quietly, but he heard and took the cue right away.

Albert: -So can I invite you to dinner with me?

I'm surprised by the invitation, and I'm so tempted to accept. What do I do now? Do I accept and give wings to something else to happen? Or deny and cut everything right now?

I end up accepting, we only have one life, and I'm not going to let Albert pass in my life without at least trying.

Night at the hotel…

Narrated by Amy

A week after meeting Christian at the bakery, we're finally having dinner.

He takes me to one of the trendiest restaurants in London's upscale area, "La Dame de Pic London" which is located in the "Four Seasons Hotel". Very subtle, a restaurant inside the hotel kkk.

We stayed at a table that has mirror-covered walls, it's comfortable and friendly. We talk about many things, from the past, the present and even the future, but his cell phone doesn't stop ringing and receiving messages, until he ends up turning it off.

Christian: -They don't let me off work, it's day and night.

Amy: -Craft bones - I say.

Christian: -It's true, but sometimes it's boring.

We talk some more, until he says.

Christian: -I took the liberty of renting a room here at the hothe-he smiles.

Amy: - I wasn't expecting anything else - I answer boldly.

So we decided to go to the bedroom, since we're here, let's enjoy it, right?

We got there and we were already holding each other and almost without clothes, we yearned for each other's body, I yearned for him inside me.

He leans me against the wall and takes my dress completely off, and I stand there in just my panties, because I don't have a bra.

He kisses and sucks my breasts, kisses my belly and goes straight to my intimacy, I put my leg on his shoulder and he licks my clitoris and then immediately puts his tongue inside me and goes back to my clitoris of new. After a few exciting moans I come in his mouth. He climbs back up, kisses me greedily, grabs one of my legs and shoves his big cock inside me.

Christian: -Uhhh, so wet, so good - he says in my ear and it turns me on even more.

He comes out of me and turns me on my back, leaning my body against the wall, my breasts are pressed against the cold wall, and I just want him to put his cock inside my intimacy again, and he shove it, shove it deep, very tasty. He puts his hand through my hair and tugs lightly, I'm so sweaty I feel my hair sticking to my face.

Christian: -I'm going to come - he murmurs in my ear

Amy: -Come on, I'll come too

And we enjoy together.

We spent the night in the hotel room, and didn't leave until the next day around lunchtime. I'm finished, and I just want to go home and rest for the weekend.