Alex looked at the pictures on his huge desk. Nothing really special about it. Just two good friends catching up with one another. However there were a few pictures that caught his attention though. There was one showing Aida throwing up all over the walkway near an entrance of a small building and another one showing her throwing up while at the park. And another two, which he doesn't like the look of it; Greg caressing Aida's cheek and holding her hands. In the picture Greg seemed rather concerned and too attentive towards Aida. It makes him feel uneasy. Could a male friend show this much concern to a female friend? He wondered briefly.
Alex looked at the picture again, the one of Aida throwing up. She looked pale in those pictures he noted. Slowly Alex broke into a smile. So his little chilli pepper might just be pregnant with his baby. He thought with satisfaction. He doubt Aida would know about her condition yet.
While he was busy trying to rectify the waters problem for the past three weeks, his bodyguards had reported to him that Mrs. Jefferson had always driven to all the days' functions and events on her own, without taking any bodyguards along or even using the chauffeur. So he had one of his bodyguards followed her quietly to keep an eye on her for her own safety.
What really worry Alex were potential kidnappers. Lately kidnappers had been using the diversion tactics. By causing mischief to an important and wealthy family's business, then kidnap a family member when they least expected it. Demanding for ransoms in return for live hostages proved to be more lucrative then extorting money.
After looking through the pictures, Alex turned his attention to the pile of financial reports on his desk. Although the sabotage did not do any permanent damage to their business's image nevertheless it had stir up some unrest over the past three weeks which drove their stocks further down but seems it had now bottom out and investors were slowly regaining their confidence in their stocks and were buying them up again. He was looking through some reports when one particular page caught his attention.
It was rather common for rich investors to purchase stocks of a certain 'blue chips' listed company up to 5% in total and then declared to the SEC as a substantial shareholder. Almost weekly he would receive reports on who and who were their new substantial shareholders and usually the companies that bought their shares were within America or in countries that the Jefferson has investments in.
What makes this particular report interesting was the company that purchased their stocks was all the way from Poland by the name of J.M. Mendelssohn The report further says the company was established some twenty or so years ago dealing in cosmetics with not much growth. Alex doesn't remember that their business empire has ever tapped into Poland market yet nor do they have any business dealing directly or indirectly with cosmetics. Also their stocks were under the DJI category, which makes it very expensive even to purchase 1% of it unless you have a lot of money. And this company J.M. Mendelssohn doesn't show any sign of being an active company, so where do they get so many funds to buy his stocks? Besides, Alex found the name Mendelssohn oddly familiar. He vaguely recalled seeing or heard of this name before but he could not remember exactly from where. Perhaps he would ask his grandfather about this small company since it existed during his grandfather's days and also way before he entered into the business world.
Anyway tonight he had more important things to attend to; like Aida. He had missed her very much and he did not like the fact that Greg was holding her hands, caressing her cheeks and even going dinner together. He reminded himself they were just holding hands. It was nothing more to it right? Then why does he feel jealous? Did he say jealous? It was perfectly alright to be jealous right? Aida was his investment; his property and he got to protect his investment. He looked at the time and noted it was already 9.50pm. He would read the balance of the reports by tomorrow. Tonight he wants to go home early and he wants Aida, he decided.
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Aida was in the bathtub with her eyes closed soaking her weariness off when she felt her bathroom door opened. Her eyes immediately flew wide to see Alex's tall stark naked body standing by the doorway. Her breath caught in her throat seeing his hard imposing figure and could not help but noticed he was in full arousal already. For a moment they just stared at each other.
Then Alex slowly walked over to the bathtub like a predator waiting to pounce on its victim and slid in next to her causing little ripples in the water and splashing over the side with his large form. Aida immediately pulled her legs up to her chest. Her heart was racing up fast now. Alex then leant forward and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. It was a slow languorous kiss, moulding her lips to his. Soon his kiss becomes more demanding almost devouring her. Aida was kissing him back now giving in to what he wanted. Both their breath became ragged with want and desire.
Alex slipped his tongue into her honeyed mouth to taste her, which he had missed for three agonizing weeks. He ran his hands over her back, down the side and up again and finally closing in on her heavy waiting breasts. He cupped them lovingly while his thumb caressed back and forth her sensitive nipples, which made her moaned hotly into his mouth. Lazily he let one of his hand drifted under the water following the curve of her contours to find its way to her treasure trove. She parted her thighs to let him have easy access to her core. He found her clit easily and began to stroke back and forth, round and round making her dizzy. Her head tilted back in sheer pleasure while moving her hips under the water trying to get closer to Alex's experienced fingers.
"Yes, sweetheart come for me, that's it," urged Alex between kisses. He bent his head and suckled her neck, biting it making her shudders deliciously. Her movement was getting more frenetic - her hips moving wildly causing more water splashing over the side. She had to grab on to the side of the bathtub for support. Alex slid one finger into her molten core, which immediately made Aida jerked her butt off the bathtub moaning wantonly. She was so slicked and sticky with her juice even in the water. Alex then slid in another finger pumping her faster while his thumb brushed back and forth her clit.
"Come baby come on my fingers!" Alex urged her more harshly now. He felt her muscles clenched hard on his fingers and her wetness spilled forth with a powerful climax. Aida let out a long cry of pleasure holding onto Alex for dear life still sawing herself onto Alex's fingers. Alex continued to pleasure her with his thumb and fingers. She was breathing hard, her body spasming with the aftermath of her climax.
Finally she went limp in Alex's arms. Alex eased his fingers out of her to lay her back against the bathtub then stood up and got out of the tub before bending down to scoop her up. Gently he put her down on her feet and she swayed slightly against him still feeling tingly from her orgasm. He grabbed a big fluffy towel to wrap around her body then scooped her up again to carry her back into the bedroom onto her bed. He rubbed the towel all over her softly giving extra attention to her lovely breasts then used it to dry himself off too.
Alex threw the towel aside and looked down at her hungrily. He climbed onto the bed and parted her legs, then pushed them up, bending her knees and planting her feet firmly on the bed exposing her plump pussy to him. Without missing a beat he bent forward and flicked his tongue fast over her still damp flesh. Aida jerked up at his touch and hissed a sigh of moan.
"Did you miss my tongue?" Alex asked her between licks. Aida could not reply to him even if she wanted to. She was in so much pleasure she could only moan and sigh. Alex stopped his licking and looked at her. She opened her stormy hazel eyes to look down at him questioningly.
"Alex..." she moaned lustily at him wanting more.
