Buying The Virgin Part 1-3

Chapter 139: The Girl Who Was Hunted - Chapter Fifty-Five

CHARLOTTE

“Keep going, Charlotte,” says Richard.

“Okay, um, Richard’s over-written some of the estimates on income and expenses, some upwards and some down. Err…. you’ve scrubbed out interest payments entirely, but added in some legal fees….”

“If I put cash into the project to replace bank funding, there won’t be any interest payments,” comments Richard.

Of course, yes….

I work my way through the rest. “You’re offering to cover all the building and development costs, plus some marketing, in exchange for a thirty per cent share?”

“I think thirty per cent is a bit steep, don’t you?” says Michael calmly.

Richard sniffs. “Well, that’s open to negotiation isn’t it.… but you’ve not stopped talking to me….”

The two lean across the table towards each other, Alternately taking the pen from the other, scribbling amendments on the paper bag, crossing-out previous notes and over-writing them. Richard is clearly enjoying himself. Michael, for all his restraint, is also, I think, enjoying himself.

I glance at my Master, who, lips pursed, is suppressing a smile. In a low voice, he says, “They’ve already decided they’re going to do it. It’s just the thrill of the chase now….”

Men….

The pen is tossed to the table-top. Richard and Michael stand, shaking hands. “Done!” says Michael. “Charlotte, meet your new shareholder.”

?

“My new shareholder?”

He rolls his eyes. “Didn’t you read any of those papers I showed you? About the purchase of the hotel and house?”

“Er… well, I scanned them quickly, but it all seemed a bit….”

He looks at me, face blank. “Boring? Is that the word you’re looking for?”

I hang my head. “Yes.”

Richard laughs. “You’d better start taking an interest in these things now, Charlotte. It’s a bit odd that I should know already that you’re a shareholder in ‘Life and Beauty’, but you don’t.”

Blushing. “Sorry. I didn’t realise.”

Michael grabs me under the chin. “We’re getting married. Of course you’re a shareholder.”

“On that subject.…” continues Richard, “Have you set a date?”

Michael goes very still.

Waiting?

“Er, we’d not really discussed it,” I say. “With everything that’s happened….” I glance at my fiancée.

He still doesn’t speak.

What’s he waiting for?

My Master breaks in. “I was rather hoping that I’d be asked to be Best Man.” He swings to Michael, who is suddenly wreathed in smiles. “You can take that as a heavy hint.”

“Who else would I ask?”

All eyes fix on me. “So, when were you thinking of, Charlotte?” My Master gaze is level.

That’s what Michael’s waiting for….

still remembers that I only ever said ‘Yes’ to marrying him, under

he wonders if I will

“How about the Spring? You

up. “That would

one other

tense, “And

But since it looks as though Beth and I are related….

honoured. And Beth could

that very

Master smiles as he watches me, and Michael is a man walking on

*****

Three months later….

mountain. I sit on grassy slopes, cradling a mug of coffee. Beside me, sitting on a blanket,

shining, and there is the mood of a whole new start. From behind us comes the bang and clatter of the last of the workmen in the house, with occasional yelled instructions from

Master asks, “You’re not too upset about not going back

works just as well as actually attending. So long

looks concerned. “You are sure of that? I don’t want any more sudden

kiss him on the

his blond hair, a bright halo, and his blue eyes,

I think we can spare a bit of turf.” says my Master. “Everything going well

a home and less like a building site. We could move back

me my home, months ago. And now it’s

my knuckles. Then, “I wanted to ask

Choosing your words?

“Yes?”

enter the auction, but you did that out of necessity. I’d like to know what

me, chin on his knees, arms wrapped around

What do I want?

this beautiful place, my new home behind me, my Master to one side of me, my Golden

over the water. The air is sweet and warm and wild flowers nestle in

hold out my hands. “What more could I want? We’re all here, at last, together. I have you both. I have

pass between

Oh…. Oh….

me softly on the mouth then, standing, takes my hand. “I think I’m going to ask you to prove that.”

bang and a crash from the house, followed by

at us, then goes back up the hill to

that long before all the workmen go home.

let me help you

*****

to just be preparing things….”

to find you non-prepared for him.” He returns his attentions to my inner thighs, where he is kissing and nibbling at the soft, delicate skin. Thus far, he has not strayed much further, but already my

“Please, Master.”

this. I can see you arouse, watch your pussy open, unfurl. Let’s

his fingers. Instead, he laves my outer

Aaahhhh……

by yourself….” And as his tongue laps at my inner lips and

Ohhhh…. Godddddd……

spine, but since my hips are

is leaning against the door, looking down

from where his mouth is

a man enjoying oysters…. Love the starfish look, Charlotte.

too far wrong there. Succulent lemon and brine…. Thought

I heard Charlotte’s siren call. And that’s a noise that’s going

says my Master. “If I recall, in the original tale, it was Odysseus who

I’m still here you know. Listening.

head from where he is licking

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