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Mr. Peak places his hands over my eyes. I do not dare speak. Though we have been together in the most intimate of ways, my boss can pounce and attack with the slightest perceived transgression. I feel the Maybach turning off the Pacific Coast Highway. I know we are headed to my boss’s Malibu Estate. However, I have no idea why he does not want me to see anything just yet.
The car stops. The door opens and my boss leads me out of the car with his hands over my face. I can feel the ocean breeze on my body. I can’t even begin to tell you how good that feels.
I feel myself walking over grass. We continue to walk and walk. My feet sink as I step into the soft powder of the Malibu beach sand. I giggle as the sand starts to slip into my shoes. “Behave yourself,” Mr. Peak orders. I obey.
We keep walking until I feel the sudden cool rush of water on around my ankles. “Ah!” I yelp as I jump into the air. Mr. Peak removes his hands from my eyes and there before me I view the Pacific Ocean.
I just stare at the water for a moment. Yes, I have seen the ocean during my countless walks on Venice Beach and in Santa Monica. But out here in Malibu, there is a sense of ownership of the water. There are no other people around. I turn around and see my boss standing behind me.
“You see that view. That’s what it is all about. See the world on your terms,” my boss lectures as he stands back, avoiding the incoming tide. My boss suddenly picks me up and carries me over his broad right shoulder. “Now, it’s time to take my new favorite possession back into my house.”
I laugh and kiss him on the neck. Then I look up at the house. Fuck! It’s a castle of concrete and glass. The design is masculine and imposing, just like Mr. Peak. I am almost certain that my boss designed that home himself.
As Mr. Peak climbs the steps to his balcony, he seems to have no problem carrying me like a sack of potatoes. He reaches to the top of the stairs and takes me into his home. Then he tosses me onto one of his vanilla white leather sofas. “Get comfortable,” he says as I spill onto the furniture.
I collect myself and sit back on the sofa. I look out through the floor to ceiling windows and gaze at the Pacific Ocean. Mr. Peak grabs a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. Wow. I think my boss is learning to become more of a romantic!
Mr. Peak pops open the cork and pours himself a glass. Then he hands me a glass and pours me some of that tasty looking red wine. “To yesterday’s victories and tomorrow’s conquest,” Mr. Peak says as he clink our glasses. I take a drink and sit back on the sofa.
My boss looks at me for a moment and doesn’t say anything. He looks down at my legs. His eyes move up towards my stomach and then my ti**ts. I am thrilled and nervous. This guy is an animal.
“I want to watch you take a bath,” Mr. Peak says as he begins to remove my clothes. I try to help him get myself nak**ed. He swats my hand away. “I’ll unwrap my little toy myself,” he says. Mr. Peak pulls off my dress. He pulls off my bra and slides down my thong. I sit there nak**ed and shaking slightly from the cool ocean breeze.
“The cool air is making your nipp**les hard. I like that,” Mr. Peak says as he leans in to lick my bre**asts. Mr. Peak stands up and grabs my hand, he leads me upstairs to his master bathroom suite.
God. I love the way Mr. Peak walks me around like his little slut. We climb up the stairs and arrive at the second floor where the California sunlight bathes my body. My boss takes me to his master suite. He spanks my as**s and orders me into the bathroom.
“Turn on the water and get inside,” he orders. I skip over to this massive jacuzzi tub and fill it with warm water. Mr. Peak is in the master bedroom. I dutifully watch the water rise to near the top of the tub. I turn off the water and step inside.
The water soothes my body after that five hour flight and forty minute drive from Santa Monica. My boss enters the room fully clothed carrying a chair as well as a small black bag. I wonder what he has planned for me now?
Mr. Peak sits on the chair and just stares at me. He points at the soap located on a little nearby dish. Oh, I get it. He wants to see me lather up. Well, I’ll be more than happy to accommodate him.
I grab the soap and tease my billionaire as I rub my body up and down. Mr. Peak seems pleased. He grabs that little black bag and unzips it. “You are certainly learning how to seduce me. Perhaps you will be ready for what I have planned for you next.”
“Yes?” I ask.
Mr. Peak pulls out a gun and points it at my head. I scream. He grabs my neck.
“How do you feel?! How do you feel right now?!”
“I’m scared!” I yell as tears roll down my cheek.
