Isis & Agyness

Isis & Agyness Ch. 3

Eyes wide open with a twist

I hope you enjoyed the previous chapters. I would suggest that reading the first two chapters are necessary to understand this one. This chapter sees a paradigm shift, which I am thrilled to bring to you.

I would like to thank a special woman from the Lit chat room, Emily's Escorts, for her thoughts, support, and encouragement. This series is written for her.

Thank you to Nicole for your edits

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I closed my eyes as I felt her flat tongue bathe my pussy and then her lips close on my clit. Abby skillfully spelt her name with her tongue around my clit. Then in a surprise she kissed it softly then paused.

She lifted her head, "Yes Miss Isis, a new gift." She lowered her head and softly continued kissing and loving my clit spelling out

'A G Y N E S S'

.

"You evil slut. Make me cum." I moaned, pulling her hair, bringing Abby's face tight to my body.

As my orgasm started to roll from deep within my core, I moaned imagining her under my desk, her being the one.

"Yes Agyness, suck your Mistress's pussy serve me well, only as I deserve."

~~~End of Chapter 2~~~

Agyness

I woke up hearing my phone ringing. I was shocked out of my slumber, almost panicking. Had my alarm not gone off and was I extremely late? I never slept this late; I looked at the face of my phone. It was six fifteen. My phone vibrated again, I had a voice mail message.

I quickly dialed my voicemail and listened. What I heard was absolutely shocking.

'Hey Agyness, it's Adam. Listen; umm I want to let you know Jerry just fired me. He just went crazy on me first thing this morning and I couldn't take his crap any longer. So umm, I just wanted you to know later today when you get to work he will be in a mood. I will miss you."

Oh god, my heart broke for Adam. God what a good guy. I called him right back. We spent ten or so minutes on the phone. Seems Jerry was pissed at the lack of retail sales. Adam had told him as I had, the quality was shit and "I am not selling shit to people. I recommend quality products Jer!" Adam told me that was the straw that broke the back and Jerry fired him.

We ended the call with a promise to stay in touch. I assured him that if I knew anyone hiring I would let him know. When I disconnected the call I fell back onto my pillow, not the way I wanted to wake up, not the way I wanted my day to start but it wasn't as bad as Adam's.

Damn. Then I sparked an idea. I jumped from bed and dressed for a run. When I finished a short three mile run, I showered and dressed. As I was driving to Jerry's I dialed Miss Tobin. Her assistant answered the phone, as Miss Tobin was in a meeting.

"Can she please text me when she is free for a call please? I would like to expedite our plans for the business please." I said in haste.

As I hung up the phone, I shivered slightly. I was actually overjoyed with this idea and really needed to see what Miss Tobin thought. Unfortunately, I arrived at work prior to hearing from her and put my phone in my locker. I didn't need Jerry all up in my ass about my cell phone.

I stepped from the employee locker room and started my shift. The tension in the air was brutal. I finished with three scheduled clients when Jerry approached me.

"I need you to cover for Adam's clients today." He looked at me waiting for a reply.

I shrugged, "I will do my best but my clients come first. If his clients don't overlap mine sure but we have different types of clientele, just so you are aware."

I could see that response didn't make him happy. He glared at me.

"What? Are you going to fire me as well?" I challenged him. "We have shared with you several times how much of a lesser quality product you carry and expect us to sell. That is why they do not sell! If you would invest in better products, Jer, they would sell."

I didn't give him a chance to reply, thankfully my client walked in. I smiled and welcomed her walking her back to the workout space.

I was finally able to take a break at 2:15, not bad considering I had six straight clients. I checked my phone and saw three missed calls. I opened my text messages and saw that Miss Tobin had also sent a text. I was slightly unnerved by the last of the three text messages.

"It must not have been important. I am waiting to hear from you, Agyness."

I dialed Miss Tobin's number immediately. Abby, her assistant, answered and put me through. I apologized as I was with clients and explained that we are not allowed to have our personal phones when working; Jerry was firm like that.

"Miss Tobin I have a new idea, one that will assist with flourishing the business." I was excited and she asked me to calm down. She wanted me to come by later when I was done with work. The construction manager and a business manager who works with the firm would be over at 4:30 to meet.

I was thrilled with our move forward plan. I put my phone away and sought out Jerry to tell him I was leaving today at 4:00. When I approached Jerry and told him I had a personal meeting with my financial advisor and I needed to leave at four, he just glared at me, nodded and turned in a huff.

At four, I clocked out, showered, dressed and made my way over to see Isis. I was very excited as I stepped off the elevator. I suddenly got nervous about this meeting; I needed to make this happen as fast as I could. I wanted Adam on the team and once I got the business manager's thoughts and approval and could move forward, I would call Adam with my idea.

I was escorted back to the conference room. Isis was standing there waiting on me. I smiled. "Hello Miss. it is good to see you." She cracked a bit of a smile. "Miss I am sorry I can't have my phone at work."

She put her hand on the small of my back. There was an immediate tingling sensation which ran up my spine. My toes even tingled feeling her touch.

"We shall see about that! Should this meeting progress as I suspect that will be a requirement for you Agyness." She pressed firmer on my back ushering me into the room.

I was super nervous as I just introduced everyone around the table. In the room with Isis and myself, was Erica, the construction project manager, Sam, the realtor, and Cara, a business manager who specialized in small businesses.

After the introductions, Isis turned to me and nodded, and this is when I explained to them what ideally I was looking for in a yoga and fitness studio. We had been to the area and I was working with Isis, Miss Tobin, as my financial advisor to see if this was possible and could it be profitable.

We spent the next hour and twenty minutes discussing my idea when Cara, the business manager, turned to me and asked a very pointed question.

"Realizing you would handle the yoga side of the business, who would handle the fitness training side of the business."

Here is where I took a deep breath. "Well, both of us but Adam, a man I previously worked with. I trust him as a certified fitness instructor, like I am. He will be looking for employment soon and I was hoping to secure his services before someone else grabs him off the market, like today."

Isis looked at me. "I know him professionally, not personally. He doesn't interest me that way." I finished saying and saw a smile creep across her face.

Isis just looked at me and smiled realizing my confidence. I turned and looked at the small business manager, Cara, she was taking notes the entire time but she paused, looked up at me and smiled. "Okay. I have a shell and actually more than I need." Cara shared.

The realtor and the project manager were discussing the plans and suggested that they could have prints completed in three days. As they were standing, Isis just turned to the business manager and asked her if she could stay back a few seconds.

As a realtor and construction project manager departed and as the door shut, Isis inquired about the realistic expectations of the business, and if additional funding or additional business partners would be needed.

Cara smiled and suggested that the three of us meet the day after tomorrow. She wanted to do a site and area visit and would bump this project to the top of her list. She closed her pad folio and stood. I smiled and shook her hand letting her know I looked forward to seeing her tomorrow.

Miss Isis asked that I follow her to her office; she needed to speak with me. I looked at my watch; it was just before 7:00 pm. I hesitated. "Um, yes certainly. I just haven't eaten since this morning and was feeling a bit hungry. Will we be long?"

Miss Isis turned and smiled. "That is a great idea; let's make this conversation a business dinner." She smiled and started walking to the front of the office area. "Let me grab my bag and purse, I will be right with you."

I stood in the lobby area waiting. I was suddenly nervous, excited, and a bit happy. I wonder what she would be like over a date. Not that I would ever be in the class of women she would date, if she dated women.

Oh my god! My brain was running in circles. I needed to slow down and stop.

A few moments later Isis walked into the lobby area and smiled. "Ready?" I shivered and smiled. I was so nervous. I followed her out of the office door and down the hallway.

Fifteen minutes later we were seated in a beautiful restaurant, Isis and I. This was a dream but I was out of my element. The dark mahogany woods, the red velvet, the lower lighting. This was so beautiful.

I was amazed that wonders like this exists for people, you know someone unique, like me.

Isis

I ordered a bottle of Chianti, smiling as our server brought us two glasses of water. She then asked if we cared for some bread and olive oil and pepper for dipping.

She was so damned innocent looking, she looked almost afraid to speak. I don't think she realizes how genuinely shy she looks and acts. I looked at Agyness and smiled then looked at the server.

"No, no bread, thank you. Instead we would like the broiled crab stuffed mushroom caps. Also could you ask the chef to not drizzle too much oil on top?" I smiled and closed the menu.

I turned and looked at Agyness. I could see her nervousness. I smiled and brought my hand forward, setting it on top of hers.

"Agyness, you were amazing today. I really feel this will work out for you."

I let my thumb stroke the back of her hand. She didn't pull back which was a perfect sign, I continued.

"I think the meeting today went rather well." I smiled.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw our server bringing the wine. I pulled my hand back. She looked at me as if she feared she did something wrong. Our wine was served, as customary; I took a small sip then nodded to the sommelier. I was satisfied. He poured us each a glass and stepped away.

I lifted my glass, "A toast to your future. Too much success."

We touched glasses, each taking a sip and then set them down. I then moved my hand back on top of Agyness. I saw her smile return. There was calmness in her eyes.

Agyness seemed that she wanted to bring something to my attention. I could see in her eyes. There was something on her mind. I waited and let her bring it out to me. I wanted to see if she would or if she would have me draw it out of her.

There was a slight anticipation in her movements. I smiled when she took a second sip of wine and set the glass on the table. She folded her hands and I watched them slink below the table. She blinked and then looked at me.

"I need to ask something not related to my business and finances and it has been bothering me so much." She mumbled something else.

She said so quickly she had to take a deep breath then she finished. Her right hand moved up from under the table, she took her wine glass and had another sip, a rather large and teetering on an unladylike sip. She exhaled. I moved my hand over to hers when she put the glass down.

"Now Agyness, there is no mumbling, that isn't polite." She nodded and I continued. "I can see you are nervous about what you want to ask me. I do ask you to take a deep breath and calm yourself. I will never hurt you dearest." I smiled and squeezed her hand slightly.

She nodded, I could see her take a deep breath in through her mouth and slowly out through her nose. I smiled and removed my hand from hers.

She immediately reached for my hand again, taking it softly and holding it, her thumbs stroking across the back of my hand.

"Isis." She took another slow deep breath. "I have feelings, feelings of more than business. I ..." She paused and looked in my eyes.

I smiled wide. "Yes?"

She smiled. "You are going to make me continue even though I feel you know what I want to say. Aren't you Isis?"

I just smiled inside and thought to myself,

"Ohh young lady, you have no clue what you are going to do for me, but yes I want you to want it, drawing you in."

"Agyness, it should be said out loud, and never mumbled. What is deepest in our souls should be spoken, this way we can admit our feelings and let them be known, not held in reserve or in fear of rejection and in fear of reservation, they are wasted."

"Isis, I have feelings. You make me smile; you make me warm, just like another woman but it was forbidden." She closed her eyes, "You make me feel like a woman ... a loving woman, a woman who seeks your companionship and hopefully more."

She lowered her head I could see the stress fall from her shoulders. As Agyness raised her head, there was wonder, curiosity, and need in her expression.

"See? Was that so difficult? It doesn't hurt when you say the things you mean to say." I took a sip of my wine.

It was cruel but I wanted to toy with her. I wanted her to really want this. I needed to draw this woman deeper into my world. I knew I could do it; there was something so special about her. Then out of the corner of my eye, I saw our waitress. I held Agyness's hand firm as the waitress approached.

She presented our appetizer and asked if we needed anything further or if we were ready to order dinner?

"I would like the wasabi baked salmon with steamed vegetables."

The waitress smiled and looked at Agyness. She just stared at me seeking help. I nodded, "My business partner, Miss Luan will have the baked fish steamed fresh vegetables and a small side of rice pilaf."

The waitress smiled and thanked us both then turned and walked away.

"Miss, I am so sorry I wasn't aware" ... she lowered her head.

"My dearest, let's discuss a few new rules moving forward, shall we?" Agyness nodded.

"As we work together and grow closer, I will share my feelings with you as you have, but let's remember" I winked at her and she smiled wider.

"Rule one, no more looking down; ever. You are a proud woman, steadfast and true to yourself. You are a skilled, professional, with an education most dream of." She nodded.

"Rule two, be confident. Again, you are a skilled decisive woman with a plan for success, never hesitate. You know what you want with your business and have reached out to others for assistance and guidance. Be decisive but if you need assistance, ask." I paused. "When you are unsure, either research or ask. In this case my recommendation or the waitress. But be confident."

I purposefully paused, I waited. I took a sip of water. "And rule three, in private, you shall refer to me as Miss, but here in public, you will use my first name lest you be reminded in a different, shall I say, at my hand, manner." Her eyes opened wide and she nodded.

"Yes Isis. When I am with you I feel these ... feelings. When I am away from you, it is strange, challenging. I have only really felt them once before."

"But you weren't able to, shall we say, explore those feelings?" She blushed immediately. "I see, no answer is needed then my little one."

When I said that she blushed and smiled. I knew we were starting to be more in tuned with her feelings, and frankly mine, as they grew.

I smiled wise; this was actually feeling so wonderful to me.

"Now, tell me about Adam. Is he really skilled and can he bring clients into your business?" Her eyes lit up like the neon lights of a fresh Christmas tree.

Agyness went on for a few minutes speaking of Adam and her thoughts if they could snag him as the lead of the fitness clients. She would of course maintain the yoga and retail sales. She had an idea for future drinks and smoothie drinks, protein drinks, but that would wait until the client numbers would build. She paused as dinner arrived. Our food was perfect. I raised my wine glass. I smiled and nodded for her to do the same.

"To your endeavors and to the start of our closer relationship, a successful first date." I winked and carefully touched her wine glass. Her eyes sparkled, she smiled wider. I loved seeing her smile.

I could only wonder what this little woman would be like, naked in my bed, making love to her for the first time. There was timidness but I feel as if once opened to loving another she would blossom even more.

Yet this woman is special; she wouldn't be a sex need or toy likened to Abby, or one of the club girls, this is a forever woman. She is soft, kind, loving, and a fitness freak, which can assist me.

My mind was spinning. I am so torn by. She would be the perfect little pet but so loving, kind and young, she should be the woman of my life, my love, but not a kept woman. She would be a ... ugh. My mind raced as we ate.

We passed on dessert. I suggested that we walk across the street to the coffee shop. Agyness agreed.

I paid the bill and stood first. I took her hand and held it as we walked outside. As we crossed the threshold out into the fresh air, her thumb caressed the back of my hand.

It was just a few steps to the corner she stayed close holding my hand firmer but with greater affection. Goodness she was tempting me.

We stopped walking waiting for traffic to clear in order to cross the street. We turned to each other, she looked so fit, and she looked so fragile, so young. The little one I wanted. I bent my head and kissed her lips softly.

Parting from her lips was a challenge; she was so attractive, so open, and desirable. I whispered, "I will lead you correctly and in time give you the love and affection you so desperately desire."

I kissed her lips again but this time I ran my fingers through her hair tenderly cupping her head in my hand.

"Oh Miss!" She exhaled as I broke the kiss.

I winked and we looked the signal green. We walked across the street to a cafe where I had her call Adam for a meeting in the morning, in my office. A voice mail was left; she sent a follow up urgent text message.

We enjoyed our coffee with few words said, we just spent time together. As I finished my coffee.

Agyness shuffled her feet, I saw her mind staring. "Isis, may I ask you a personal question?"

I nodded and she asked. "I am not a worldly woman, yet I am neither naive nor pure and innocent. I feel I would need to be mentored and ... maybe taught. I'm... I have never ..." she lowered her eyes slightly, seemingly embarrassed.

"My little one, Agyness, I have the perfect dating plan for us should you want to continue with another date tomorrow."

She smiled wide and nodded her head. I heard her phone ping. "Look and see if it is your new employee."

She smiled and started tapping away. Was there really this type of pure innocence in this world still? The minimum tasks and responses bring her such joy. This little one, I would treat with care, kindness and slowly make her my lover and the one for me.

My desire for her as a woman, more so my lover was growing deeper versus a pet. I wanted her as mine but could I collar her? I was uncertain for the first time in a long, long while if that is what I wanted.