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“Thank you for saying that, but it’s okay,” Ms Galena quickly brushed off her story. “But now, I’m only interested in succeeding at the magazine, maintaining my wealth, and ensuring creative control within Deluxe. And that’s a whole other issue because I’m currently in a battle with Ms. Rutherford over the current magazine guidelines.”
That’s right! So, that’s what’s happening!Sofie thought back to the conversation she walked into in the art department. However, she refrained from digging too deep so as not to appear nosy. But before Sofie could ask another question about her cheating ex-wife, a server suddenly appeared at their table.
“Good evening, ladies! Did you want to hear about tonight’s specials?” Ms. Galena looked at Sofie and nodded. “Oh, definitely. We’ve got quite the appetite tonight!”
17
Gabriella blinked as she stirred half-awake in bed. It was an early Sunday morning, and she was lucky enough to have a free day to herself, a rarity since she had returned to Deluxe Redux Magazine. Stretching her limbs underneath the Egyptian cotton sheets, Gabriella was happy to have slept in, attributing her weekend freedom to Sofie’s efforts as her assistant.
As her consciousness became clearer, Gabriella reflected on her time with Sofie. Since being hired, Sofie had shown tenacity, patience, and efficiency. As an employee of the magazine, Sofie was a perfect fit.
It wasn’t ideal that Gabriella was fucking her employee, but she was certainly enjoying herself there.
As a secret lover, Sofie had blown Gabriella’s mind with her openness and curiosity, always willing to please and serve. Her submissive energy was a perfect compliment to Gabriella’s authoritative nature.Our sexual dynamic is absolute fire. I haven’t had this much fun in a while!As her thoughts resurrected the sexy memories of her and Sofie in her office, Gabriella felt a sense of joy that instantly alarmed her.
Wait, no! I can’t have actual feelings for Sofie. No, no! She is my assistant, and she’s young enough to be my daughter. She is just a pretty little fun plaything.
Suddenly, Gabriella felt her throat constrict with panic. Since her divorce, Gabriella had spent time entertaining dalliances with younger women, but these trysts were always short-lived. Gabriella loved the youthful and liberated energy of her sexual, age-gap affairs, but she never considered a formal relationship with any of her temporary lovers.
Gabriella felt that she had become too bitter and suspicious to give her heart authentically. Participating in frivolous yet erotic encounters, she could enjoy a mutually satisfying sex life without having to be vulnerable. Gabriella was aware of the transactional nature of her flings but did not believe she had the emotional capacity to be generous with her heart.
Sitting up in bed, Gabriella looked around her master bedroom. Since Maddy had left their home, she never acclimated to the current silence and emptiness of the penthouse. Rubbing her temples, she said aloud, “God, I hate having free time. What am I going to do with myself?” It was rare for Gabriella to be temporarily free of responsibilities, and even after a few months of being back at the magazine, she could never get used to being alone.
Rising from her king-size bed, she traveled to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. Her housekeeper always took Sundays off, so Gabriella was left to her own devices. The morning sun shone through her large bay windows.Hmmm, it looks like it’s going to be a beautiful day! Maybe I’ll take a dip in the pool and catch some sun.In the divorce, Gabriella was fortunate enough to keep the penthouse, which included a private rooftop pool and hot tub.
When Madison and Gabriella had been married, the two would spend sunny days suntanning naked as the height andseclusion afforded them privacy. Over the past year, the divorcee had avoided that section of her home, leaving the pool to be cleaned by hired help. But lately, as the oppressive summer took over Manhattan, Gabriella wanted to rediscover the rooftop pool, to claim it as hers instead of a space she shared with Madison.
Gabriella struggled with herself as she poured a cup of pitch-black brew.Gabby, you’ve worked too hard and have been through too much to abandon one of your favorite aspects of this suite! You have this day to yourself—why not enjoy it?
It then occurred to Gabriella that if she had the day off, so did her assistant. Delicious, deviant thoughts began to form, causing an internal conflict. She and Sofie had never taken their affair outside the office except for enjoying a late, platonic dinner at Le Papillon.I wonder what she’s up to today. Wait, no. Sofie is young; she probably had all kinds of cool plans with her friends.
Gabriella hemmed and hawed, weighing her options. Without wanting to admit it, she felt lost, by herself, in the large penthouse. Her mind felt like it was grasping for distractions. After mulling over her thoughts, she decided to call Sofie. “What the hell, why not? If she’s not free, then fine,” Gabriella muttered to herself. “But I might as well try. I’ve got nothing to lose.”
“Hello?” Sofie answered the call brightly after the second ring.
“Good morning, how are you? I hope you don’t mind me calling on a Sunday.” Gabriella wanted to sound professional, though she felt tentative.
Sofie’s voice seemed animated. “Oh gosh, no. Don’t worry! What’s up? Did you need anything from me today?”
Oh, it sounds like she is free!Gabriella pursed her lips, not wanting to sound too excited. But she also wanted to make her intentions known. Gabriella wanted sex, and she didn’t wantto lure Sofie over under false pretenses.Besides, it’s important that she wants to spend time with me and that my request is transparent.
“Well,” Gabriella began, her voice smooth as honey. “As you know, I have the day off, and I thought it might be fun for you and me to spend somealonetime together outside the office. What do you think?”
There was a brief pause before Sofie responded excitedly, “Um, yes! I’dloveto!”
Gabriella heard a small giggle before her assistant asked, “Ah, should I bring anything? Is there anything you want me to wear?”
Astonished, Gabriella’s eyes widened.Wow, she’s good—I didn’t even need to ask! I almost can’t believe that Sofie has never explored D/s dynamics before. She is a natural!Keeping her tone even, Gabriella replied, “That’s a great question. Actually, I’d like you to bring the harness and dildo from the other night. But don’t worry about dressing up too formal. We’ll be spending most of the time at my penthouse suite.” Gabriella hoped she sounded suggestive without being crass.
Sofie responded mirthfully. “No problem. Thanks so much for asking me. When should I come by? Where do you live?”
Checking the time, Gabriella replied, “Give me about an hour, and I will call a car to pick you up. Does that give you enough time?”
“Oh, definitely! I just got home from the gym and have been awake for a few hours. But I should give you my address,” Sofie answered, and provided Gabriella the details. Moments later, they ended the call with Gabriella informing her car service of a pickup for 11 a.m. to Sofie’s home address.
A little later, Gabriella was notified by her driver that Sofie had arrived. Texting her assistant the code for her private elevator, she waited at the entrance for Sofie to arrive. Hearingading, Gabriella knew the elevator was about to deliver Sofie to her threshold.
Sofie knocked, and Gabriella opened the door. She was excited to see Sofie, out of her office, within the confines of her gorgeous home.
