Kira waited until approximately three-thirty then silently sauntered back up to the second deck. She tiptoed as she neared the Arabian suite and listened for any activity.
His voice broke the silence, "You have pleased Me again today by performing the task I gave you. You will show yourself openly for Me then you will make yourself cum twice while I watch. I expect to see those lips wide and glistening with juice while you pleasure yourself."
Kira could not bear to hear any more and walked away completed dejected. She quietly left the deck, grabbed her clothing from Nathan's office, then headed for home.
She threw herself on the bed and sobbed until she was exhausted. "Why can't he talk to me the way he talks to that whore? Why can't he task me in the same way?" She laid on her bed while she imagined that whore kneeling in the Arabian suite. She envisioned him standing while the whore most likely had his cock down her throat.
Then it clicked. Kira could perform the same task at this very moment. Even though he was not with her now she could still imagine him there. She closed her eyes as Master Jones stood at the foot of her bed watching her as she began.
~~she looked into His eyes as she slowly parted her legs. His eyes were fixed on her opening flower, glistening with her dew. Digging her heels into the bed for support, she took both hands and began to spread her pink labia wide exposing the small nub of her clit. He watched as she stroked her clit with her middle finger, encouraging its growth and hardness. her nectar gently oozing from deep within her core and pooling under her ass.
she writhed on her bed as her rosebud slowly gorged with blood. She joined two fingers together and slowly inserted them just inside her wetness. Licking her lips as the fingers slipped deeper, she grazed her clit with her fingernail until the sensitivity caused her inner muscles to contract and expand. Nathan knew she was very close and smiled when she cried out as her body convulsed in spasms from her explosion. He watched as she continued to pleasure herself into her next wave. As her juices poured, she slipped a third finger inside and feverishly fucked herself until she came again.
Sweat beaded over her skin as her smile waned and she drifted off to sleep.~~
Kira woke the next morning and got ready for work. She chose a yellow summer dress and white flats. "Fuck it and fuck him! I'm not going to waste my time seducing someone who is not interested in me. I am not a whore. From now on, I will be just an employee. Nothing more."
She arrived at the paddlewheel and went to the galley to make coffee. She walked to his office door curtly said good morning to him then returned to the galley.
Nathan looked up and went to say good morning but she had already left the room. Perplexed, he tilted his head and waited until she returned.
Kira placed his coffee it in front of him with a click of finality. He noticed that she had not used cream but used coffee whitener instead. He said nothing but did say she looked very pretty today.
With a petulant look, she responded, "Thanks. Do you want anything else before I check the office supplies?"
He looked at her and shook his head no. She left the office and to continue her duties.
~~Oh yes, I'd like something alright. I'd like to pull you over my knee, rip your panties off and spank your ass cheeks until they burned with pain.~~
Over the next week few words were spoken between them. Nathan had tried to strike up any conversation with her but she remained distance. She did continue to prepare his coffee with cream but other than that she avoided him as much as she could. He became increasingly annoyed at her subordinate attitude and felt it was perhaps time for a meeting.
Kira too had become more and more agitated. During the course of the week she even contemplated quitting entirely. Nevertheless, she needed this job financially. If he did not fire her she would remain in his employ, however she would not allow him to get the best of her either. She would surround herself with emotional barriers and treat him with indifference and as a professional acquaintance.
By the second Friday following, Nathan scheduled a meeting with her for two o'clock. She had changed her clothes prior to the meeting, as she had been cleaning out the storage room and was covered from head to toe in dust and cob webs. She arrived at his office wearing a deep red mid-length dress. She tightly crossed her tanned shapely legs as she sat down while he closed his office door.
"Kira? I have called this meeting today for several reasons. As you may recall I had a meeting last week with a group of passengers wanting to book a week-long cruise. It has been scheduled for the Monday after next. I expect you to be onboard during that entire week helping with extra duties in the galley as well as helping the purser. You will be given one of the smaller cabins as accommodation for this cruise."
Kira nodded but remained silent...at least for now.
"Secondly, I sense there is something bothering you and has been for awhile. The anonymity between us during this past week has made me very uneasy. Have I said something to offend you or something I may have done inadvertently?"
She began to fondle the hem of her dress and simply answered, "nope."
"Very well." he replied, however he was not convinced.
"Thirdly, I specifically asked you in the beginning to ensure that I always have cream in my coffee. Twice this week you substituted it with coffee whitener. Is this a difficult task for you to do?"
That did it! She'd had enough. The word "task" set off an explosion of anger within her and she could not hold back no more.
"No!" she raised her voice,. "I can do any task well. In fact, I can do any task that is asked or demanded of me. Perhaps it would be best if I resigned. Then you can hire that whore, whom you meet in the Arabian suite, to make your fucking coffee with all the fucking cream you want!"
Nathan was stunned at her sudden outburst. His jaw dropped as he sat in his chair but kept silent while she lashed out and spewed her venom.
She shouted and blurted out, "I have gone out of my way to please you. I made sure I dressed myself properly for you. I learned many things about navigation from you. I even came to work one morning without panties on, hoping this would please you."
Her face was flushed with fury. She choked back tears and continued.
"I had a wonderful day with you when we walked around the craft. I wanted to be with you but you brushed me off because you were expecting a client. I had hoped that you would have forgotten about the your client and would have spent the remainder of the day with me. But oh no! A whore seemed to be more important!"
Nathan sat quietly in his chair and pondered. Now he understood the real reason for her rage. She was jealous. Her jealousy piqued his interest. He respectfully waited until she was done.
She shrieked, "Do you want me to quit?"
He said calmly, "No, I do not."
She screeched, "Do you want me to refrain from wearing special outfits that I had chosen to wear just for you?"
He shook his head, "No, I do not."
She screamed, her face red with rage, "And do I have to find something else to fill my time here while you are with your whore in the Arabian suite? Because if that's the case, then I'd rather get the fuck out of here now!"
Nathan shifted in his chair, took a sip of water, then shook his head again, "No, Kira. That won't be necessary."