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“I have great news; we have landed a big deal with a new customer! That will significantly increase production at our factory. Therefore, we don’t need to close it,” Matt told her enthusiastically. “I told you that our projections were not too optimistic.”
“Is the deal already closed?” Rachel wanted to know.
“No, we have just agreed the heads of terms and are currently working on the contract. But that’s just a formality,” Matt countered.
“By how much will the contract increase the output from the factory?” Rachel inquired.
“By about 30%,” Matt replied.
“I’m afraid that is not sufficient to meet our margin target, which means we still need to reduce costs,” Rachel told him.
“But this new contract shows that there’s demand for our products, and it doesn’t make sense to close the factory,” Matt argued and raised his voice.
“Everything okay in here?” John, the company's CEO, was standing in the doorway to the open office.
“I’ve just told Rachel that we’ve landed a big contract with a new customer, which ensures a higher production in the factory that Rachel wants to close,” Matt explained to John.
“Well, that’s great news. Why do you think it’s still necessary to close the factory?” he asked Rachel.
“The output of the factory is still too low to meet our cost ratio targets,” Rachel responded.
“The new contract also supports our sales projections, but Rachel still thinks the projections are too optimistic because she doesn’t know anything about our industry.”
“Rachel is a great CFO, even though she hasn’t worked in our industry before,” John defended Rachel against Matt’s accusations. “And I don’t appreciate personal attacks on colleagues,“ he scolded Matt. “Has the deal already closed?” John wanted to know.
“No, we are currently negotiating the contract,” Matt responded.
“Okay, then I suggest that Rachel negotiates the contract together with you so that she can learn more about our industry and our clients,” John told them.
“Emily is the main contact for the new client, and she’s done a great job of landing the deal, so she should also join us,” Matt requested.
“Yes, sure,” John agreed. “Okay, I leave you two to make sure that we close the deal; so, don’t screw it up,” John said and left the office.
“Thank you for depicting me as a clueless idiot in front of our CEO,” Rachel complained, giving Matt a furious stare.
“Calm down, he defended you like a white knight in shining armor,” Matt countered. “But it seems that we will go on a business trip together. I’ll let you know the date for the negotiations.”
Matt felt bad about being scolded by the CEO and was furious that Rachel did not recognize the success of the new contract. He turned around, leaving the office without another word. ***
A few days later, they were on the flight to the negotiations with the new client. They had discussed the potentially difficult topics in the negotiations, but they were confident they would close the deal smoothly.
“We’ll go directly to their offices after we’ve landed. Hopefully, we can discuss any outstanding points today and sign the contract tomorrow,” Emily summarized their plans.
“Sounds good,” Rachel replied. ***
When they reached DHW's offices, they were led to a conference room where their customer’s team waited.
“Hi, welcome to DHW,” one of the guys said, and Matt saw Rachel turning pale.
“Hi Rachel, you don’t look happy to see your husband,” the guy said.
Emily and Matt stared wide-eyed at Rachel.
“Ex-husband, if it were for me, and if you finally signed the damn divorce papers,” Rachel replied tersely.
There was an awkward silence in the room.
“Ahem, yes, that was unexpected. We are glad to be here to finalize the discussion on the contract and close the deal,” Matt said to turn the focus back on the reason why they were there.
“Yes, to that, we have indeed several issues with the draft contract,” the guy replied. “Let’s sit down and talk about it.”
They sat down around the table. Rachel still looked shaken. “Do you want some water?” Matt asked her.
“Yes, please, thanks,” she replied.
“Just in terms of introduction, I’m Jack, the new head of procurement at DHW. I’ve only started very recently and was therefore not involved when we agreed to your offer. As I said, we have several issues with the draft contract and the terms. Here is a list with our comments,” he said and handed them several pieces of paper.
Matt and Emily bent over the papers. “You want to decrease the quantity and ask for a lower price?” Emily asked incredulously. “The price we offered was tied to the quantity.”
“If you cannot accommodate the price and quantity, then we won’t do the deal,” Jack said. “This is nothing personal, just business.”
“Part of business is also to abide by agreements, but what would you know about decent behavior?” Rachel said with acid in her voice.
Matt shot her an angry look. “I suggest that we review your comments and reconvene later today if that works for you,” he said to their clients.
“Sure, let’s meet again at 3 p.m.,” Jack said, and everyone got up. **
“What the fuck was that?” Matt fumed when they had left the building. “Why didn’t you know that your husband would be at the meeting and torpedo our deal?” he asked Rachel.
“Ex-husband,” she said in a low voice.
“I don’t care about ‘ex’ or not,” he retorted – even though another part of him indeed cared.
“As you could’ve gathered, we’re not really on talking terms.” Rachel slowly awoke from her stupor.
“Okay, it’s what it is; let’s focus on what we’ll do about their ask. Let’s head back to the hotel and brainstorm,” Emily suggested.
Matt and Rachel stared at each other but followed Emily, who was hailing a cab.
At the hotel, they checked in. “Let’s go to my room,” Matt suggested when they all had their room key cards.
In Matt’s room, Emily sat down on the couch at a small table and put the papers with the client’s comments in front of her. Matt sat down next to her, and Rachel sat at the bed opposite them.
“So, let’s go through the list if there’re any other deal breakers besides quantity and price,” Matt told Emily.
They went through the list and concluded that the other comments were minor and that they could address them.
“But with the lower quantity and lower price, we nearly earn nothing with this contract. So, it comes down to a strategic decision whether we want to proceed,” Matt summarized. “Let’s call John to make the decision.”
Rachel put her phone on speaker and called John. “Hi John, we’ve a problem; DHW wants to reduce the quantity and only pay a lower price. On these terms, our margin is below our target,” Rachel explained.
“What happened? You told me that the contract was only a formality. Why do they want to re-negotiate?” John wanted to know.
“Rachel’s husband is the new head of procurement and torpedoed the deal,” Matt chimed in.
Rachel shot him an angry look. “Ex-husband,” she said.
“Rachel, I don’t care about your personal problems. Get this problem sorted and get the deal done on terms that are in line with our margin target! You don’t need to come back unless you bring the signed contract,” John told her and hung up.
“Thanks for blaming me for this mess. It’s the second time you depict me as an idiot in front of our CEO,” Rachel said angrily to Matt.
“I only said that your husband sabotaged the deal,” Matt said defensively.
“I know it’s a difficult situation for you, but do you think you could talk to your husband?” Emily asked. “I know that DHW needs the deal nearly as much as we do. They’re close to announcing a new product for which they need our product.”
Rachel turned pale again and swallowed visibly. It was obvious that it was a very difficult ask of her.
“I don’t know if it helps, but I could also join you,” Emily offered.
“No, I can’t ask you to get close to that creep,” Rachel replied vehemently.
Rachel’s reaction made Emily and Matt look surprised at her.
“He’s a dangerous little creep, which I realized too late,” Rachel responded to their surprised looks.
“I don’t want to send you into a dangerous situation,” Matt told her.
“That’s nice of you, but I’m afraid now it’s too late for niceties. Given that my career is at stake and you all blame me for the situation, I’ll talk to him,” Rachel said, determined.
“But to make your mission worthwhile, we need a strategy,” Matt said. “We need the other people at DHW to put pressure on Jack not to sabotage the deal. For that, I suggest we tell them in the meeting this afternoon that, on the terms they’ve proposed, we won’t proceed. To make it more credible, Emily and I will take our suitcases with us. We’ll tell them that we’re heading straight to the airport and that Rachel will stay until tomorrow. Hopefully, Jack will reach out to you. That puts you in a stronger initial position. All we can do afterwards is cross our fingers that Jack will give in.”
“I like the plan,” Emily agreed.
“Okay, sounds good to me as well,” Rachel said. **
After the meeting with DHW, where they stuck to their plan and left surprised clients, they returned to their hotel and went to their individual rooms. Rachel had promised to let them know when Jack contacted her.
Shortly afterwards, Rachel called Matt to let him know that Jack had indeed called and wanted to talk to her. She would meet him at another hotel a few blocks away. Matt told her he would let Emily know, but Rachel told him she needed to briefly talk to Emily. **
Emily opened her room door when someone knocked. She was surprised to see Rachel at her door.
“Hi Emily, do you have a minute?” Rachel asked.
“Sure, come in,” Emily responded, stepping aside to let Rachel enter the room. She closed the door and turned towards Rachel. “How can I help you?”
Rachel hesitated for a moment and blushed slightly before she said, “I have a delicate question I would normally never ask a colleague. Would you happen to have some lube?”
Emily looked surprised but said, “Yes, I have planned a surprise for my husband when I come home from our business trip. It’s a kind of ritual that we have when one of us returns home.” She turned and pulled out a small bag from her suitcase. “My little toy box,” she smirked.
“Would you also have a butt plug in your toy box?” Rachel asked and blushed again.
“What are you up to?” Emily asked, surprised.
“Let’s say, my ex-husband has certain preferences,” Rachel replied.
“Do you want to seduce your Ex to agree to our contract?” Emily asked.
“Do you have a better idea?” Rachel responded.
“Unfortunately not, but perhaps I can help you with something,” Emily said, pulling a black lace teddy from her suitcase. “I bought this for my surprise, but I would like to offer it to you, given what you’re willing to do for the company. I think we have about the same size, so it should fit.”
“Are you sure?” Rachel asked.
“Yes, I’m sure,” Emily assured her.
“Thanks, I’ll get you a new one,” Rachel promised her. “Wow, that’s a kinky one,” she said when she saw that it had an open crotch.
“And here’s a butt plug,” Emily said. Now it was her turn to blush.
“Okay, thanks again. Just to mention it, I promise I won’t tell anyone about our conversation here,” Rachel told her.
“Obviously, neither me,” responded Emily.
“While we’re on slippery topics, I know it’s not my business, but I still care about Matt. We dated briefly in high school, and we’ve been good friends since then. What happened between you and Matt at the offsite event? Matt only mentioned that you left on Saturday morning,” Emily asked.
“Matt hasn’t told you anything else?” Rachel wanted to know.
“No, nothing, he’s avoiding talking about it. I saw that you had your differences, but after your accident with the canoe, I felt that something had changed,” Emily said.
Rachel gave her a long, scrutinizing look. “It shouldn’t have happened, but it did. I assume it was the adrenaline. I made him promise not to tell anyone. It seems he has kept his promise,” she finally said.
“Matt is one of the good guys, I wouldn’t expect him to tell anyone if he promised not to do it,” Emily assured her.
“You really like him, don’t you?” Rachel gave Emily another scrutinizing glance.
“As I said, we’re good friends, and I care about him. But it didn’t work out with us back then, and now I’m happily married. You don’t need to worry about me,” Emily replied.
“There’s nothing to worry about because there won’t be anything further between Matt and me. My rule is not to fuck colleagues and to keep business and personal life separate,” Rachel explained.
Emily looked at Rachel and did not know what to respond.
Rachel broke into laughter when she realized what she had just said. “Okay, that part with separating business and private life has not worked so well in our current situation,” Rachel admitted.
“No, I’m afraid not,” Emily smirked. Getting serious again, she added, “I’m really sorry to see you in this messy situation, and I wish I had a good idea to resolve it. Please be careful.”
“It’ll be okay,” Rachel said, but it did not sound very confident to Emily. “Anyway, I’ll get ready for my meeting with Jack. Would you have a bag for my accessories? I don’t want to carry them around in the open,” she smirked.
“Sure, here you go,” Emily said as she handed her a bag.
“Thanks, see you tomorrow,” Rachel said, then turned toward the door.
“Again, be careful,” Emily said when Rachel opened the door. **
Matt woke from a knock on his room door. He was disoriented for a moment, then remembered where he was and opened the door.
“Hi, sorry to wake you, may I come in?” asked Rachel.
Matt looked in shock at her but gathered himself and said, “Yes, come in. What happened to you?”
Rachel’s makeup was smeared across her face, and it looked like she had been crying. Her hair was disheveled. She wore a short black dress, black tights, and high heels.
“Would you give me a hug?” she asked in response.
Matt took her into a tight hug. He felt that her whole body was shaking and just held her for several minutes. Rachel slowly calmed down, and her trembling subsided.
“Do you want to tell me what happened?” he asked her.
“Can we just lie down for a bit?” Rachel asked.
“Sure,” Matt responded and led her to the bed. She took off her shoes and climbed into bed. Matt followed and lay behind her, spooning her. He smelled that she had had sex but decided to let her take her time. When she was ready, she would talk.
He thought that she had fallen asleep when she suddenly wriggled in his arms and straightened up.
“I hate him!“ Rachel exclaimed. She rolled her tights down her legs and threw them on the floor. Next, she stood up in bed and took off her dress. She now wore only the lace teddy with the open crotch that Emily had given to her.
Matt stared at Rachel, confused and fascinated by her beauty.
“I need your cock in my cunt! I need to get his touch and smell overridden,” Rachel said and knelt beside Matt. Before he could react, she tore his trunks down his legs and grabbed his semi-erect dick. She took it into her mouth and stroked the shaft. With her ferocious surprise attack, his dick got quickly hard, and he let out a moan. When his dick was throbbing, Rachel got up. She spat into her hand and moistened her pussy before she straddled him and lowered herself onto his dick.
Rachel lowly moaned when Matt’s dick slowly slid into her pussy. She put one hand on his chest to steady herself and began to move up and down his dick.
Matt thought that her pussy was rather tight. He grabbed one of her ass cheeks and felt something hard between her ass cheeks. Not thinking further about it, he put the thumb of his other hand on her clit, which made Rachel gasp.
“Oh, that’s good,” Rachel murmured. She increased the speed with which she moved on his dick, and her breathing became quicker.
Matt continued to rub her clit with his thumb while Rachel alternated between gyrating her hips and moving up and down his dick.
“I’m coming,” she screamed, and her thighs twitched as Matt kept his thumb moving over her clit.
Rachel slumped breathlessly onto Matt’s chest, and Matt hugged her tightly. When she had recovered, she lifted her head and kissed Matt passionately, poking her tongue into his mouth, and their tongues twirled around each other.
Rachel broke the kiss. “Fuck my ass!” she demanded and got up, letting Matt’s dick slide out of her pussy. She lay on her back and spread her legs.
Matt stared at her pussy and the butt plug in her ass.
“Pull it out,” Rachel told him.
Matt got on his knees, leaned forward, and grabbed the base of the butt plug. He pulled at it, and the butt plug slowly came out of her ass, which made Rachel moan lowly. He let the butt plug drop to the floor.
Matt put two fingers in Rachel’s wet pussy to moisten them with her pussy juices before he slid them in her ass. Rachel gasped as he started to fuck her ass with his fingers while putting the thumb of his other hand on her clit.
Matt pulled his fingers out of her ass and pushed his dick into her pussy. He moved his dick a few times in and out of her pussy before pressing the head of his dick against her ass hole. Rachel moaned as her butt hole opened and his dick slowly slid into her ass.
Matt looked into her bright green eyes and asked, “Is this what you want?”
“Yes, fuck my ass!” she responded, with lust in her eyes.
Matt pulled his dick out of her ass and pushed it in again, making her gasp. He then started to slowly fuck her ass. At the same time, he slid two fingers into her pussy while his thumb circled her clit.
“Oh fuck, that feels good,” Rachel moaned.
Matt fucked her ass harder and continued to circle her clit with his thumb, teasing her further. “Your ass is so fucking tight,” he groaned.
“Come in my ass,” Rachel encouraged him in a husky voice.
Matt grabbed one of her tits that were bouncing with him pounding her ass. He curled his fingers in her pussy and rubbed her clit.
“Oh god, I’m coming, fuck me,” Rachel screamed as her orgasm shook her body.
Matt exploded with a grunt in her ass and filled it with his cum. He collapsed on top of her, and both gasped for air.
When they had caught their breath, they looked into each other’s eyes and kissed passionately.
Matt moved off Rachel and lay beside her. Rachel turned onto her side, facing away from Matt.
“Please hold me,” she begged him and snuggled against his chest.
Matt put one arm under Rachel’s head and held her tight with the other. “Good night,” he kissed her on her hair, but she had already fallen asleep. **
Matt awoke the next morning when some sun rays hit his face. With closed eyes, he reached out with his hand, but the other side of the bed was empty. He was wondering whether he had dreamed of Rachel in his bed the previous night.
His phone vibrated, indicating that he had received an email. It was Emily saying that DHW wanted to meet to restart negotiations, and that she suggested they have breakfast together to discuss their response. He replied that he would be at the restaurant in 20 minutes and went into the bathroom to get ready. **
Emily and Rachel were already sitting at a table and eating when Matt entered the hotel restaurant.
“Good morning, late riser,” Emily greeted him.
“Good morning, what’s up?” he responded, ignoring Emily’s cheeky comment.
“DHW sent an email this morning inviting us to talk again about our offer. It seems they have somehow changed their mind,” Emily said, looking at Rachel, who did not look up from her plate.
“Well, that’s good news!” Matt said. “When do we want to meet them?“
“I would leave the negotiations to the two of you,” Rachel said. “I think it isn’t helpful if I join,” she added in a low voice and did not meet their eyes.
There was a short, awkward silence before Matt agreed, “You’re probably right.” He did not add, but only thought, that it would also save her from an uncomfortable situation, meeting her husband after what happened the previous night. “Okay, Emily, could you please arrange a meeting with DHW later today?”
“Sure, will do,” Emily responded.
“Good, so I will also get myself some breakfast,” Matt announced and went to the buffet. **
The negotiations with DWH went rather smoothly this time. As neither Rachel nor her husband participated and their personal quarrel was removed from the talks, Emily and Matt quickly agreed to the initial terms with their customers.
After this success, they could go home and take the evening flight. At the airport, they went to a bar before heading to the gate. While Matt went to the bar to get them drinks, Rachel gave Emily a small bag. “Thanks again for helping me out the other night. I hope you enjoy your ritual tonight.”
Emily looked into the bag and saw a lace piece of lingerie and a box. “Thanks,” she replied with a mischievous smile.
“What have I missed?” Matt asked when he came to their table with their drinks.
“Nothing, just some girls’ stuff,” Emily responded, putting the bag into her suitcase. **
“Matt, what is now your strategy to reduce costs in your business line to reach the target margin?” John, the CEO, asked him in their weekly meeting the next day.
“With the new big contract with DHW, the profitability of our factory improves significantly. We only need a few more deals like that to reach the margin target without any further cost cuts as laid out in our business plan,” Matt responded.
“The business plan is too optimistic and reflects more hope than reality,” Rachel chimed in.
“What do you know?” Matt glared at Rachel.
“Enough, I want you two to agree on a plan that you can present in our meeting next week. That’s all for today,” John declared.
“Rachel, Matt, a word, please,” John requested when he got up. When the other participants in the meeting had left, he said, “I don’t know what’s the problem with you and I don’t care. What I know is that I want a plan for your business line by next week, to which you both agree. So, stop with your childish behavior and get to work!” With that, he turned to the door and left the room.
“Great, well done. Now John thinks I’m not acting professionally,” Rachel complained.
“You’re so self-centric, it’s always only about you,” Matt retorted. “But we don’t have time for that and need to focus on the problem at hand and come up with a plan.”
“I‘ve a plan, but you don’t want to accept the reality and stick to your unrealistic expectations,” Rachel glared at him.
“Yes, I know, you don’t have a clue but immediately a plan,” Matt replied furiously. He sighed, “Okay, this isn’t helpful. Let’s meet this evening to look again at the numbers and discuss further,” He turned and left the room. **
“Emily, do you have a minute?” Matt asked when he got back and passed her office.
“Yes, sure. What’s up?” she replied.
“John has told Rachel and me to come up with a plan to meet the margin target. I’m afraid we need to give her something to convince her to agree to a plan that doesn’t lead to a significant miniaturization of our franchise,” he explained. “Any good ideas?”
“Well, perhaps I’ve indeed a solution. I heard that one of the other business lines is looking for some production capacity for a new contract. If they used our factory for it, we would increase our utilization rate. We still need to reduce the number of shifts and let go of one-third of the staff, but we won’t need to close the whole facility,” Emily explained.
“That’s a great plan! Can you please confirm whether the other business line really needs the production capacity?” Matt asked her.
“Sure, will do and let you know,” she promised. **
“So, let’s face the reality, you need to save costs and don’t rely on the hope of some increased demand for your products that won’t materialize,” Rachel started the conversation when she and Matt had sat down at the table in the conference room where they had agreed to meet. The floor was otherwise dark and deserted. It was showdown time, and the atmosphere was very tense. They sat next to each other in front of their laptops.
Matt thought that Rachel looked stunning, wanting to take her cute, heart-shaped face into his hands and kiss her sexy lips. Her bright green eyes were focused on him. He needed to concentrate on their negotiation and not get distracted by his feelings for her.
“Okay, I understand that we need to reduce costs, so what’s your suggestion based on the numbers you’re looking at?” he asked.
Rachel gave him a scrutinizing look. “Well, if I look at the current orders, you need to reduce costs by 20%. That only works if you close the factory.”
“What utilization rate would we need to meet the margin target if we operated the factory with only two shifts?” he asked.
“What’s this? What are all the questions about? I feel that you’re luring me into some trap,” Rachel said, suspiciously.
Matt looked at her with a blank face. “I’m only looking for a solution and a plan that we can both agree to. I just want to establish your baseline.”
Still suspicious, Rachel checked some numbers, looking at her laptop, and replied, “At least 70%. But you’re way below that level with your current orders. Do you want to sell me some more fairy tales of increasing demand for your products, and that I don’t get it because I’ve no clue about your industry?”
“You don’t have a clue about the industry,” Matt told her with a smile. "And I don’t want us to consider any increase in sales.”
“What then?” retorted Rachel.
“Eric’s business line needs some production capacity for a new order, and we agreed that they can use our facility, which is a win-win situation because they can produce more cheaply if they use our facility than looking externally, and we get to 85% utilization rate,” Matt said triumphantly.
“Why haven’t you told me that instead of asking me all these questions as if you were interested in my views and my analysis?” Rachel stared furiously at Matt.
“Do you know how sexy you are when you look so furiously at me?” Matt leaned forward and kissed her.
Rachel was so surprised that she slightly opened her mouth before pulling back. “What are you doing?” she demanded, glaring at Matt.
“Just kissing this sexy woman next to me,” Matt replied.
“We need to focus on your cost problem. We don’t have time for your sweet talking.”
“We’ve a solution for the problem. Don’t you agree?”
“I knew that you lured me into a trap,” Rachel accused him.
“That wasn’t a trap. I just wanted to make sure that the plan was aligned with your analysis and your numbers,” Matt explained. “So, do we have a solution?” he wanted to know.
Rachel stared at him before giving in, “Yes, the plan works for me. It seems that the other business line saved your ass.”
“You look so sexy when you stare with your bright green eyes at me,” Matt replied. He leaned forward and kissed Rachel again. This time, she did not pull back and kissed him back.
“You don’t play fair,” Rachel complained when she broke the kiss.
Matt got up from his chair and pulled her up with him. He pushed her against the table and kissed her again. His hands moved down her sides until they reached the seam of her skirt. He pushed the skirt up over her hips before heaving her onto the table.
Rachel reached down, opened his belt, and then the button and fly of his pants. She reached into his trunks and got out his erect dick. “Now, there’s someone eager,” she purred.
“Who wouldn’t, with such a sexy girl in the room?” Matt responded in a husky voice before kissing her again. Pressing with his hips against her thighs and spreading her legs, he took her face into his hands and kissed her passionately. He moved his hands over her neck and pushed her jacket over her shoulders. Then he kissed down her jawline and further down her neck. Opening the buttons of her blouse, he kissed down to her breasts. With his fingers, he circled her hard nipples through the lace fabric of her bra while straightening up and kissing her on the mouth.
“Fuck me!” Rachel demanded.
Matt pushed her lace thong aside and slid his finger through her folds. He circled her clit before pushing his finger into her wet pussy.
“Put your dick in my pussy,” Rachel told him.
“With pleasure,” Matt responded and slid the head of his dick a few times through her folds. He then pressed his dick against the entrance to her pussy and pushed it slowly into her wet pussy.
“Oh, yeah,” Rachel moaned. “That feels good.”
Matt grabbed her ass cheeks and started to fuck her first slowly and then with increasing speed. Matt pushed her down, so she lay on her back on the table. She arched her back and pushed her pussy towards his hips with her hands gripping the tabletop. He moved one hand from her ass to her left breast and squeezed it hard before rolling her hard nipple between his fingers. Rachel moaned lowly, and her breathing quickened. Matt moved his hand from her breast to her pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb.
“Oh fuck, yes, fuck me hard!” Rachel screamed.
Matt continued to pound her pussy while rubbing her clit with his thumb.
“Oh, god, I’m coming, fuck me!” Rachel cried.
Matt continued his pounding and rubbing of her clit until Rachel grabbed his arm to stop him.
He leaned down onto her and kissed her passionately. Then he broke the kiss, straightened up, and pulled his dick out of her pussy. “Turn around,” he told her. Rachel got up, lay with her upper body on the table, and stretched her ass towards him.
Matt grabbed her hips, spread her legs, and pushed his dick in one go into her pussy. He immediately started to fuck her pussy and slapped her ass cheek.
“Oh, yes,” Rachel moaned.
Matt continued fucking her pussy while he pushed his right thumb against her puckered hole, which slightly opened with his fucking. He pushed his thumb slowly into her ass, which elicited another moan from Rachel.
Matt felt his orgasm building up when Rachel cried, “Yes fuck me, yes, I’m coming, fuck me.” When Rachel’s pussy contracted with her orgasm around his dick, Matt came hard and spurted his cum into her pussy. He collapsed onto her, and they both gasped for air.
“You bring out the worst in me,” Rachel griped when she had recovered. “I’ve never had sex in the office before.”
“Me, neither,” Matt countered. “So, I could say the same.”
“But you kissed me first,” Rachel retorted.
“Okay, guilty as charged, but you looked so sexy when you were mad at me, and I couldn’t stop,” Matt smirked.
“So, you’re saying it’s my own fault?” Rachel stared at him.
“No, not entirely, I wanted you,” Matt admitted, smiling.
“Mhm, we’re making progress. You stand by your actions,” Rachel smirked.
“Let’s get out of here before building security checks the premises,” Rachel suggested, straightening her skirt and blouse.
They gathered their stuff and left the building. Before they parted in the car park to go to their cars, Matt said, “I don’t regret anything that happened today. Good night.”
“Me, neither. Good night,” Rachel smiled and turned. **
“So, last topic; Matt, have you now agreed on a cost reduction plan for your business line?” John asked during his weekly meeting with the business line heads the following week.
“Yes, with the helpful guidance from Rachel and the initiative of Emily, one of my managers, we have a plan to meet the margin targets for my business line,” Matt responded. Rachel looked surprised at him.
“Good to hear that you and Rachel can work together without being at each other’s throats,” John smirked. “Rachel, anything to add from your side?” he asked.
“No, the plan is fine,” she replied.
“Great, well done! Then that’s all for today,” John concluded the meeting. **
“How did the meeting go?” Emily asked when he got back to his office.
“All good, John was happy that we agreed on the plan.”
“Great, this calls for some drinks after work, what do you think?” Emily asked in her typical enthusiastic way.
“Okay, do you want to ask around who’ll join? Matt responded.
“Sure,” she said. **
They gathered at their favorite bar around the corner from their offices. The mood was uplifted, and the group was chatting noisily.
Matt was talking with Emily and Eric when Rachel entered the bar and joined the group. He had to admit to himself that he was glad to see her.
“Hi Rachel, great that you joined us,” Emily greeted her.
“Well, we deserve some fun after we settled our little dispute over the cost savings, don’t we?” Rachel responded. "Excuse me, I’ll be right back."
"I’ll come with you,” Emily said and followed Rachel.
“Has Matt told you that he praised you in front of John for your initiative to help find a solution?” Rachel asked Emily while they went to the restrooms.
“No, he didn’t. But you and Matt agreed on the plan.”
“But the plan only worked because of the production from the other business line you arranged. To be fair, Matt also praised me and didn't tell John again that I have no clue about the industry.”
“I’m glad that we found a solution. By the way, thanks for the little gift, my husband appreciated it,” Emily smirked.
“You’re welcome, you also helped me out, so we’re even,” Rachel replied with a smile.
“How’s it otherwise?” asked Emily.
“What do you mean?”
“With Matt?”
“There’s nothing. Well, only once after we agreed on the cost savings, in the conference room,” Rachel smirked.
“In the conference room?” asked Emily, surprised.
“Yeah, it was kind of exciting,” Rachel smiled, thinking back.
“So, will there be a sequel?”
“There shouldn’t be, but who knows?” Rachel smiled.
They returned to the group and joined the conversations.
“I’ve to go,” Rachel said after a while and went to the exit. When she passed Matt, she whispered to him, “Follow me in five minutes. I’ll wait for you in my car.” **
Matt was still surprised, but a few minutes later, he said goodbye to his colleagues. Emily gave him a knowing smile and wished him a good night. Matt thought that since their trip for the negotiations with DHW, Emily and Rachel seemed to have gotten closer.
He left the bar and went to the car park, looking for Rachel’s car. It was parked close to his own car, and he walked over. When Rachel spotted him, she signaled him to get into the car.
“Hi Boy Scout,” she greeted him. “Are you up for an adventure?”
“Sure, always ready,” he grinned. “Where?”
“Your place,” Rachel responded. “I’ll follow you.” **
Matt waited on the sidewalk while Rachel parked her car. She got out of her car and went over to him. He drew her into a tight hug and kissed her.
“Hello beauty, nice to meet you in this part of the city, do you care for a sightseeing tour of my apartment?” he smirked.
“I’d love that,” Rachel responded, smiling.
Matt took her hand and led her to the entrance of the apartment building in which he lived. He opened the door, and they entered the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Matt turned to Rachel and kissed her again, pushing her against the wall. “I want you,” Matt whispered in a husky voice. He pressed his hips against her while taking the back of her head into one hand and grabbing one of her ass cheeks with his other hand.
Rachel moaned lowly and hugged him tightly.
When the elevator doors opened on his floor, they broke their kiss. Matt took Rachel’s hand and steered her to his apartment door, which he quickly opened. When they had entered the apartment, he ushered her directly into his bedroom.
Matt took her head into his hands, and they kissed again. Rachel pushed his jacket over his shoulders and reached for his belt, opening it. When she had opened it, Matt moved his hands down to her neck and pushed her jacket over her shoulders. They unbuttoned each other’s shirts, shedding them when done. They hugged and kissed again, with their tongues twirling around each other’s.
Matt reached down to Rachel’s skirt, unbuttoned it, and opened the zipper. It fell to the floor, and she stepped out of it. “You’re so adorable,” Matt whispered huskily, looking at her in her black lace bra and thong, stockings, and high heels.
Rachel reached down and opened his pants and pulled them down together with his trunks.
Matt took off his shoes and stepped out of his pants.
Matt hugged Rachel, and they kissed passionately. He unclasped her bra and caressed her back before breaking the kiss and turning her around. He stood behind her and slung his arms around her, pushing her bra down. He cupped her tits and squeezed them. His erect dick pushed against her ass.
Rachel turned her face towards his, and they continued kissing.
His hands moved down over her belly to her crotch. He pushed her legs apart until his hands fit between her thighs.
Matt felt her hot pussy under the lace thong. He moved his index finger under her thong and slid them through her folds.
Rachel moaned into his mouth. “Get this dick into my pussy,” Rachel demanded. . Matt turned her around again and steered Rachel to the sideboard. His hands moved down to her ass and pushed down her thong.
He cupped her ass cheeks and heaved her onto the sideboard. When she sat, he pushed her legs apart and pressed his dick against her pussy.
Matt slowly pushed his dick into Rachel’s wet pussy and started to fuck her. Rachel moaned lowly, “Yes, fuck me!“ He pulled her into a tight hug and kissed her while fucking her faster.
He slowed down and pushed his dick deep into her pussy, which made Rachel moan. He pulled out his dick a bit before pushing it back deep again.
Matt repeated deep fucking her pussy a few times before increasing the speed of his fucking again.
Rachel’s breathing became ragged. “Fuck me hard,” she groaned. Matt grabbed her ass cheeks and fucked her harder.
“Oh, yes, that’s it. I’m coming, keep going!” Rachel cried, and Matt continued to pound her pussy until her orgasm subsided.
Afterwards, Matt lifted her off the sideboard and carried her over to the bed, where he let her slowly down. He slipped his dick out of her pussy and knelt between her legs, licking over her swollen pussy lips up to her protruding clit.
He circled her clit several times before licking down through her folds, tasting her pussy juices. Rachel grabbed his head and pushed it against her pussy. He pushed his tongue into her hot, wet pussy, twirling it inside.
“Oh, yes, that feels good,” Rachel moaned and pushed her hips against his face.
Matt moved to her clit again and gently sucked it into his mouth, which elicited another moan from Rachel. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her while circling her clit with his tongue.
He increased the finger fucking and sucked on her clit again.
“Yes, yes, keep going, I’m coming,” Rachel groaned and tightened her grip on his head.
Matt felt her pussy juices flowing over his fingers and continued her orgasm by sucking on her clit until she could no longer stand it and pushed his head away.
Matt moved on top of Rachel and kissed her.
When Rachel had recovered a bit, Matt moved off her and told her to turn around. He knelt behind her, admiring her firm ass.
He slid the tip of his dick a few times through her hot, wet folds before pushing his dick slowly into her pussy. “Your pussy feels so good,” he whispered into her ear and started to move in and out of her pussy.
Rachel lay her head on the pillow and pushed her ass against his hips.
Matt started to pound her pussy while pushing his thumb into Rachel’s asshole that had slightly opened.
“Oh, yes, fuck me,” Rachel growled.
Matt continued pounding her pussy, feeling the orgasm building inside him.
Rachel’s breathing became ragged. “Oh fuck, yes, I’m coming,” she cried.
When he felt her pussy tighten around his dick while she came, he growled and filled her pussy with his cum.
He slumped onto her and held her tight. “You’re gorgeous,” Matt whispered in her ear, to which she responded with a purr.
When they had recovered, they turned over, and Matt spooned Rachel before falling asleep. **
Matt felt the sun on his face and reached out for Rachel, but he was alone in his bed. He briefly wondered if he had only dreamed that Rachel was here in his apartment the previous night, but he could still faintly smell her scent in the bed. With a sigh, he got up and went to the bathroom. **
When he got into his office and opened his email inbox, he found an email from Rachel asking for the detailed numbers for the business plan for his business line, based on their agreed plan.
He went over to Emily’s desk. “Good morning, Emily. Do you already have the updated business plan, including the production for Eric’s business line? Rachel is asking for it.”
“Good morning. Everything okay? You left rather early yesterday evening.” Emily inquired.
“Yes, all good, I just want to get the numbers to Rachel,” Matt replied.
“Sure, will send them to you shortly.” **
After Matt sent the requested information to Rachel, he went to her office.
“Good morning, Rachel,” he greeted her when he entered her office.
“Good morning,” she replied tersely. “What can I do for you?”
“I’ve just sent you the new business plan numbers,” Matt said.
“Yes, I saw that. Thanks, I’ll have a look and let you know if I’ve any further questions,” Rachel said, looking at her monitor. “Anything else?”
“No, nothing else, except that last night was great,” Matt smirked.
“Keep the memory, there will be no sequel to it,” Rachel responded.
Matt was taken aback. “Is everything okay?” he asked.
“We just can’t do it anymore, that’s all. You know why. If there isn’t anything else, I need to focus on my presentation here,” Rachel told him.
“Okay, speak later,” Matt said, leaving Rachel’s office.
He returned to his desk and stared at the monitor without seeing anything.
“I’m stepping out to get a sandwich. Can I bring you anything?” Emily poked her head into his office.
“No, thanks, I’m fine,” Matt responded.
“Okay, see you later,” Emily said and left.
Matt saw that he had received an email from a headhunter. Usually, he ignored such emails, but this one piqued his interest. It was a role like his current one, but in a different industry. Perhaps this was a solution to his problem. He replied that he was interested in discussing the advertised role with the headhunter. **
“Hi Emily, do you have any plans for tonight?” Matt asked her a few weeks later after they had finished a meeting.
“No, nothing special, why?” she responded.
“Just wondered if you’d be up for some drinks, I wanted to discuss something with you.”
“Sure, but this sounds ominous.”
“Nothing to worry about,” Matt assured her. “See you later.” **
“So, what’s this all about?” Emily asked when they sat down in a booth at their favorite bar.
“I have an offer for a job at CFT and would suggest considering you for my current role,” Matt said.
“What, why?” Emily asked, confused.
“Because I think you would be a great replacement for me and that you are ready to take over.”
“No, I mean, why do you want to leave the company?” Emily asked, but then answered herself, “Rachel, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” Matt confirmed her guess.
“Have you already told her?” she wanted to know.
“No, I haven’t. I wanted to get your opinion first. Am I making a big mistake?”
“Well, it’s a risk. You’re well regarded in the company, including John, and you would need to build this reputation at the new firm again. But I don’t have any doubts that you won’t have any difficulties doing that.
I will miss working with you, that’s for sure. But I understand why you want to leave the company. Rachel is a very good reason,” Emily grinned.
“But you should still talk to her before you make any final decisions,” Emily advised.
“You’re probably right,” Matt agreed.
“I’m definitely right,” Emily chuckled. **
“Do you have a minute?” Matt asked Rachel the next morning, knocking on her office door.
“Yes, sure, what’s up?”
“Do you have any plans for tonight?” Matt asked her.
“Matt, this isn’t a good idea. I’ve already told you that what happened the other night won’t happen again,” Rachel said.
“Please listen to me. There are new developments that I would like to discuss with you. At 8, at my apartment?”
“As said, that’s not a good idea,” Rachel tried again.
“At 8 at my apartment,” Matt said, turning around and leaving her office. **
Matt was nervously waiting at his apartment that evening pacing in his living room. It was already quarter past eight when the doorbell finally rang.
Rachel stood at the door.
“Hi, come in,” Matt said.
“No, I just wanted to reiterate that this needs to stop. I don’t want to have a relationship with a colleague. It was a mistake,” Rachel immediately started.
“Would you consider a relationship with me if I weren’t a colleague?” Matt asked.
“But you’re a colleague, so this is just a hypothetical question and not relevant.”
“What if it wasn’t hypothetical?”
“What are you talking about?”
“If you come in, I can explain it.”
Reluctantly, Rachel entered and passed Matt. He closed the door and led her into the living room.
“Please have a seat,” he said and Rachel sat down on the couch.
Matt sat also down with some distance to her.
“So, what’s this talk about not being a colleague?” Rachel demanded.
“I have a job offer from CFT and consider accepting it,” Matt explained.
“Wow, that are news! Why do you want to leave the company?” Rachel asked.
“I don’t want to leave the company, I want to be with you,” Matt replied.
“No, I don’t want to be the reason for you leaving the company. What if the new job doesn’t turn out to be as you expect or if you fail? Then you will blame me that you left your current position.”
“You don’t have much faith in me,” he said indignantly. “And I wouldn’t blame you. It’s still my decision.”
“But I would be the reason for that decision. Please don’t do it. I should be going,” Rachel got up and left the apartment.
Taken aback, Matt starred after Rachel. **
“Did you speak with Rachel? So, when will you announce your resignation?” Emily asked Matt the next morning, popping into his office.
“Yes, and I don’t know,” Matt answered her two questions.
“Ok, I know, I should ask questions one after the other. So, what did Rachel say?”
“She doesn’t want me to quit because of her. She’s afraid that I would blame her if the new job wouldn’t work out for me,” Matt recounted.
“Why would she think that you would blame her?”
“You should ask her and not me.”
“So, what will you do now?”
“I don’t know, I’ve another two days to decide.” Matt said.
Rachel’s phone buzzed indicating that she had received a message.
“Speaking of the devil - I’m sorry, I’ve to go, need to get Rachel some numbers. I’m here if you want to talk,” Emily told him.
“Thanks for your support,” Matt replied.
“Sure, speak later,” Emily said and left his office. ** Emily sent the requested data and went to Rachel’s office.
“Hi Rachel, I’ve just sent the data. Let me know if you have any questions.”
“Hi Emily, thanks for the quick response, l’ll have a look.”
“Everything okay with you otherwise?” Emily asked.
“Yes, I’m fine, thanks.” Rachel responded, giving Emily a scrutinizing look. “He told you, hasn’t he?”
“It’s none of my business. You need to figure it out between the two of you. He just mentioned that you don’t want him to leave so you can have a relationship.”
“I think I’ve screwed up. I was surprised by Matt’s idea and panicked, also given that I’m currently going through my divorce. I’m not sure whether I’m already ready for a new relationship.”
“As said, you two need to figure it out. But you should talk to Matt, I think he deserves it. “
“You’re right.”
Rachel gave her a long stare. “Matt is lucky to have you as a friend.”
“Thanks, I should get going, speak later,” Emily turned and left Rachel’s office. **
Matt was driving towards the Southern suburbs the next evening. He had been surprised to get a message from Rachel asking him to come over to her house to talk.
“Don’t get too excited,” he told himself. “She’ll just reiterate that she doesn’t want to have a relationship with you and that we need to find a way to move forward.” **
Rachel answered the door when he rang the doorbell.
“Hi, come in,” she said.
It took Matt a moment to recover from the unexpected sight in front of him. Rachel wore a short black dress that clung to her sexy body with black tights and high heels. Her read hair was flowing around her shoulders, and she looked at him with her intense green eyes.
“Wow, you look beautiful,” Matt managed to utter and concentrated to close his mouth.
“Thanks,” she smiled.
Matt then managed to move his feet and passed Rachel to enter the house.
She led the way into the living room where the lights were dimmed. She had laid the table with a white tablecloth, and red candles shed warm light.
“I hope you’re hungry, I made lasagna,” Rachel said and walked over to the open kitchen.
“That smells great,” Matt said.
“Do you want to open the wine? It’s in the fridge.”
“Yes, sure,” Matt replied, still flabbergasted by the setting. He followed her to the kitchen and went to the fridge.
Rachel got the lasagna from the oven and carried it over to the dining table. Matt followed with the wine and poured it for them.
They sat down and Rachel put lasagna on their plates. “Enjoy!”
“Thanks for the invitation. Honestly, I didn’t expect this when you texted me to come over to talk,” Matt said.
“I owe you an apology. Sometimes, you’re just too nice. You surprised me with your announcement that you would leave the company for me.”
“For us,” Matt corrected her.
“Okay, so that we can be together. Every woman would be delighted to have a man who would do something like that for her.”
“But?”
“No but, I just panicked. It was the nicest thing that a man has ever offered to do for me. I was scared that you would blame me if the new job didn’t work out for you. So far, my track record with relationships is not great. You saw what happened with my ex-husband at the negotiations with DHW.”
“Yes, I vaguely remember,” Matt chuckled.
“He has finally agreed to the divorce. I was not sure whether I was already ready for a new relationship.”
“And what changed your mind?” Matt asked.
“Your guardian angel,” Rachel smiled.
“My who?” Matt looked confused.
“Emily - I always feel outnumbered with the two of you.”
“What has Emily to do with it?”
“She’s looking out for you,” replied Rachel. “She told me that I needed to figure out what I want and talk to you.”
“So, what do you want?”
In response, Rachel got up and stepped towards the other side of the table, so she stood in front of Matt and reached for his hands. Matt also stood up. She embraced and kissed him.
Matt kissed her back, slung his arms around her and pulled her tight against him.
Rachel steered him towards the couch and pushed him down when they reached it. He tried to pull her down when he sat, but Rachel took a step back. She moved her hands down her sides until she reached the seam of her dress and pulled it slowly up.
Matt followed with his eyes the dress moving up her thighs, revealing first the lace trimmings of her tights and then the lace thong.
“Do you like what you see?” asked Rachel in a husky voice.
“Very much!” Matt replied. “It would be even nicer to touch and not only to watch.”
“Don’t be so impatient,” Rachel teased him. “Watch what else is there.”
Rachel reached around her and opened the zipper of the dress before pushing the straps over her shoulders, revealing her lace bra. She pushed the dress down over her hips and stepped out of it. Next, she unclasped her bra and let it fall next to her dress.
Now she stood in only her thong, tights and high heels in front of Matt.
“That’s a nice view,” Matt smiled and felt his dick growing in his pants.
“Oh, I think I can even improve it.” Rachel smiled. She reached for her thong and pushed it down while gyrating her hips, exposing the small patch of red pussy hair.
“Is now touching allowed?” Matt asked.
“You still wear too much,” Rachel responded before leaning forward and kissing him. She unbuttoned his shirt and kissed down his chest where she had opened the shirt. When she had opened all buttons, Matt opened his cuffs and took off his shirt. Rachel continued to his pants and opened button and zipper. Matt lifted his hips and Rachel pulled down his pants and trunk. His stiff dick plopped out.
“Now, there’s someone eager,” Rachel chuckled, grabbed his dick and took it into her mouth twirling her tongue around the head of his dick.
She began stroking up and down the full length of his dick and cupped his balls. She licked along the underside before she took his dick again in her mouth.
Matt grabbed her head. “That feels so good,” he groaned.
Rachel got into a rhythm of stroking and sucking his dick while fondling his balls.
Afterwards, Rachel let go off Matt’s dick, got up and straddled him. She slowly lowered herself onto his dick and let it slide into her wet pussy.
She kissed him before she began to slowly move up and down on his dick.
Matt grabbed her hips, moved his hips up and started to fuck her. Their breathing became ragged with their fucking.
“Oh, I’m coming,” Matt moaned.
“Yes, fuck me,” Rachel cried.
Matt growled and filled her hot pussy with his cum. Rachel slumped against his chest and kissed him.
When she had recovered a bit, she looked at him with her intense green eyes. “I want you, my Boy Scout,” she smiled.
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