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Thank you for taking a moment to stop in and read my content. I originally wrote this for myself with no intention to share. But I thought what the heck, did some hasty editing and posted. I am open to all comments, suggestion, ideas, etc. I hope to write other content as well as I get going.
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be well
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I wake early, and quietly slip from Heather's arms. She stirs slightly and I lean in, giving her a quick kiss on the head. Her eyes flutter open briefly and she smiles before settling back to sleep. I need to be out the door before she wakes, so I shower and dress quickly. Arriving at the office, I make sure I have everything ready for the day. I know she will be up by now and ping her phone.
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Heather wakes to soft knocking on the door. She sits up, wrapping the blankets around her naked body, looking around, but Patrick is gone.
"come in..."
Marco enters, smiling.
"Good Morning Miss Heather! Mr. Patrick asked that I give you his regrets, but he headed into the office early. I will be downstairs and will drive you when you are ready."
"Thank you Marco!"
With no messages so far, she pads slowly to the shower, letting the water wash over her, hot and steaming, turning her skin red. As she steps from the shower, she hears her phone ping and she runs naked and dripping to the bedside table.
==== message ====
* Good Morning Heather my sweet
* HI! Good Morning Sir!
* How did you sleep?
* I think pretty well, sir, thanks to you
* I am very happy to hear that.
* Thank you Sir
* Heather, I would like coffee today. Apollo if you don't mind. Could you be here by 7:30?
* I think so. I am up and just have to dress, Sir
* Excellent. Marco will take you as soon as you are ready
* Sir, could I come to your office? I think I know where you are... fourth floor near the west elevators?
* Yes, Heather, I would like you to come here
* Thank you Sir! I can't wait to see you
==== message ====
Heather towels off and dresses quickly, slipping on the black thong and linen skirt. She slides on the pink bra after considering how things went last week without one. She could always put on covers, but he didn't provide those... at least not yet, and the Agreement was very specific... wear only what he provides. He provided the bra. Finally, she slips the flirty pink top over her shoulders and zips the front. She is tempted to leave it only zipped to the middle, flirty and sexy, but she needs to be work appropriate and cover the bra. Plus, she remembers Rule Three... she belongs to him and only to him. She slips into the 4 inch heels, much higher than she normally wears and considers the jewelry sitting in the felt lined box, but he has not provided them to her this day.
She finds Marco and Marie in the kitchen.
"Miss Heather, may I fix you some breakfast?" Marie asks.
"Yes, please. Toast? some juice? a banana?"
In a few minutes, she is enjoying a light breakfast at the counter in the kitchen, chatting with Marie about her boys. Soon she is finished and follows Marco to the car. She steps out as they reach Apollo and she taps on Marco's window.
"Do you want some coffee Marco?"
"That's very kind of you Miss Heather. A large black dark roast would be great!"
Heather hurries in. The shop is busy but she gets through the line quickly enough. She adds cream and sugar to Patrick's coffee as she knows he likes and feels a sense of servitude. Smiling to herself, she acknowledges she likes doing these small things for him, and admittedly, she knows she owes him at least that. In a few moments, she is stepping into the car as Marco holds the door.
"I hope it's good and hot Marco," she smiles as she passes the coffee over the seat.
"Thank you!"
As Marco pulls away, a sense of anticipation starts growing inside her. Meeting him in his office is a large step... he is admitting that she is a part of his life... and Heather craves it. The short drive passes quickly and soon, Marco drops her off at the building.
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Marco pings me that Heather has arrived. I move to the rail, watching as she enters the building. She doesn't notice me as she walks across the atrium floor. I marvel at how she moves... athletic, graceful. Physically, she is exactly what I desire.
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Heather's excitement has continued growing minute by minute as they neared the building. Now, as she ascends the stairs, she feels it more acutely. The thought of seeing him here... in his office... with the Agreement in affect... Her nipples stiffen and her pussy gets moist. She is glad she wore the bra and hopes the thong is able to hold her swelling lips.
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As she rounds the last landing, I wave a greeting. Seeing me she smiles widely, her eyes shining, giving me an excited and slightly child-like wave. I smile at her and she trots up the remaining stairs quickly, unable to contain herself. I admire her body... her firm ass, her breasts bouncing enticingly. I meet her at the top of the stairs and carry the coffees. As we enter my office, Heather peeks both directions. With a bright smile, she steps up to me, leaning in, giving me a soft, lingering kiss.
"Good Morning Sir!" she says breathlessly, stepping back. "I hope there's no one in the office this early!" she laughs.
"Good Morning my sweet! No one's here normally, especially on a Monday. I know some of the team on the 3rd floor gets in early, but no one up here. Thank you for the coffee."
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Heather feels that twinge of gratification as he thanks her for the coffee. She likes doing these little things for him. Maybe she is a submissive woman after all? He sits behind the desk and she looks at him playfully.
"Rule Five: When we are in private, I will kneel in your presence. Sir... do you wish for me to kneel?"
He smiles at her and shakes his head.
