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“Son, you find the restroom okay?” Richardson asked.

“Yes, sir. I just stopped in here because the food smelled so good,” Joe lied.

“Marina, is the food ready?” the Old Man continued.

“Yes, Papa. I was just getting some napkins before I brought the food into the meeting,” Marina stated.

“Let me get that.” Joe interrupted, taking the tray out from her arms.

The three of them walked into the conference room and Marina quickly set the men up with their food and drinks, and left the room.

By the time Marina saw either of them again it was past six o’clock. Mostly everyone had already gone home but Marina had stayed late to send out a few invoices that needed to be paid. As she was collecting her purse from her desk drawer, she heard her father’s voice. He was walking Joe out, their meeting done for the day. The two men said their goodbyes, and Joe held the door open, so Marina could walk out with him. As she turned to thank him for holding the door, she was once again plastered to the front of his hard body, crushed up against the outside wall, and engaged in a long, hard, deep, kiss. When they came up for air she looked at him confused.

“I’m sorry,” Joe said. “You are so beautiful, I just had to have another taste.”

“Oh, um, thank you…”, Marina blushed.

She didn’t know what to say. No man had ever been so direct with her.

“Would you have dinner with me?” he asked.

Joe did not know how that came out of his mouth. He should not be cozying up to the enemy. Regardless, of what he should and shouldn’t be doing, there was just something about this woman he could not resist.

Marina didn’t know what to say. She didn’t know this man. Something about him was drawing her in. She just couldn’t seem to resist him.

"Um, Ok," she consented.

With that he led her over to his car and opened the passenger door for her. She slid in to the plush leather seats of his BMW SUV. It smelled new but also of him and his cologne; she already loved that smell.

During the drive to the restaurant he placed his hand on her thigh and slid it higher and higher until his fingers could graze her pubic hair. Without her knowing what was happening, her legs opened to him of their own accord. Joe took that to be the invitation it was and lightly touched the lips of her pussy. She let out a slight moan. She knew she was already wet from his touch. As Joe slowed down to stop at a red light his hand moved her panties aside. He wanted to feel her heat skin to skin without and barriers. First he pushed in one finger.

Her moans had him writhing with arousal. When she opened even wider for him he pushed another finger into her slick channel. This time she cried out in ecstasy. It had been so long since she had been touched like this. So long since anyone cared enough to touch her for her pleasure alone. Her last cry made Joe’s cock jerk against his pants so hard it was almost painful.

Joe continued to pleasure her, moving his fingers in and out of her, curling his fingers in search of that special spot he knew would make her scream. With the next sweep of his fingers he found her g-spot and felt her jerk. He focused all of his attention to that spot while still caressing her inside. After a few more swipes with his finger Marina came, crying out his name. They were both breathing hard when a honk from the car behind them startled them out of the moment.

Joe took a deep breath and continued on the way to the restaurant.

Marina could hardly believe it. No man had ever found her g-spot before. While Joe was driving Marina straightened out her clothes and calmed her breathing. She had only just met this man and already the attraction was at fireworks level. She had heard of the mating bond, but never knew exactly what that might look like. None of her good friends had found their true mates yet, so she didn’t have any basis for comparison. She knew her parents were true mates, but they were her parents and her mom was gone now. She wouldn’t feel comfortable asking her dad about finding a mate.

When they arrived at the restaurant, a valet approached her door and helped her out of the car. Joe came over and took her hand in his to lead her into the restaurant. Whey approached the podium, the hostess looked up and smiled.

“Good evening, Mr. Ericson,” she said with a polite air.

“Miranda.” he declared, “Two please.”

“Yes, sir. Right this way,” the server responded.

Humph, Marina thought to herself. That woman was blatantly flirting with him, while we were holding hands. How Rude! And the way she looked at him. Was this Joe guy some kind of playboy?

Her thoughts continued forward, as she reflected on whether or not she wanted anything to do with him. When they arrived at the table Joe pulled out her chair and kissed her cheek. The hostess walked away without even a glance back from Joe.

Dinner was perfect. She had a wonderful grilled salmon, and he had a perfectly cooked steak. They talked about work and their hobbies, just getting to know each other. When the bill came, Joe looked over at her. He just couldn’t get past this feeling that he couldn’t let her go yet. This wasn’t like him. He was a "find ‘em and fuck ‘em" guy, but, this girl….there was just something about her. He knew the mating bond would be strong when he found his true mate.

"Is that was this is?" he wondered.

"No," he decided.

He wasn’t ready to settle down, and definitely not with the daughter of the man whose company he was going to seize. He just felt the need to savor her.

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