Win Me Over
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Category:
Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,573
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Pleasure To Meet You
“You can hear me right Aleca?”
“Yes Diana I can hear you. Tandor it’s a little fuzzy though and Jenn can you see everything?”
“Jenn says perfectly and Tandor asks if this is better.”
“Good and yes.”
Ryan rubbed his ear, “Mine has static Tandor. Fix this shit it’s bugging the fuck outta my ear.”
Tandor, in a van near by the museum, laughed out loud as he heard Ryan. He motioned for a smiling Diana to hand him the microphone. “Shut the fuck up Ryan, you are a big boy, you can handle this. I think that limo driver the agency hired was a little confused as to why your maids and butler looked like friends rather than hired help.”
Aleca smiled. “Guess I just treat my help too nicely. Now stop talking to us because we are here. Stinking driver. How the hell did yall get here first? We left before you--. Oh... Si muchas gracias Juan. Osotros lo llamamos cuando no tenemos que ir.” (Yes thank you Juan. We will call you when we have to leave.)
Their driver, Juan, nodded. “Si,” he said and walked back to the driver’s side and drove to where the other limos and town cars had been parked.
“Ready Ace?” Ryan whispered to her as she smoothed her skirt.
“Always. Going in team.”
As Ryan and Aleca walked towards the garden of the museum where the Luncheon was being held she felt his fingers slip into hers. Suddenly, the usual nerves Aleca always felt before doing her job disappeared. She had Ryan next to her and for once, she wasn’t nervous. ~Playing house with Ryan may not be so bad...~
~~~~
“Here are your seats Mr. and Mrs. Benedict.”
“Thank you sir.”
Ryan pulled Aleca’s seat out from the table. She smiled and sat down looking around the table. Across from them Federico Manuel Armando sat with his wife, Lupe. He was dark skinned with black hair and a mustache, built. His wife wasn’t half bad both Ryan and Aleca decided except she was obviously a loose woman with her bosom a little too revealing for a Luncheon. Aleca cleared her throat, catching Ryan’s attention since he had been studying the room and the people at the table. “Cameron couldn’t you wear a nicer shirt?” Aleca asked Ryan with a playful smile, pretending to smooth his shirt a bit.
Ryan loved seeing her smile at him, especially after days of being ignored or fought with. “I’m sorry sweetheart it was all I had clean.”
“I should kill those cleaners. Back in America we wouldn’t have this problem.”
“America?,” Federico asked, a smirk on his face, “You are from America?”
“Who? Us? Why yes actually. My wife is actually Salvadorean. Obviously I am not.” Ryan laughed.
“Ahhh sos Latina?,” Lupe asked, resting her chin on her palm, elbow on the table. (Ahhh you’re Latina?)
“Si,” Aleca replied with a smile.
Ryan got up a little and held out his hand from over the table, “Cameron Benedict. This is my wife Alejandra.”
Federico did the same, standing up and shaking Ryan’s hand. “Federico.... So tell me what do you do Mr. Benedict?,” he asked as he sat back down.
“Please call me Cameron, I own a gun manufacturing company.”
“Oh really?”
~~~~
It was an hour into the Luncheon. The formalities had faded already. Most people were walking around the garden, visiting the buffet tables, sipping on champagne. Federico and Ryan were inside the building now, studying the diamond Federico had donated to the museum. Aleca and Lupe now spoke nearby, sitting on a bench and looking at the rubies.
“So tell me... you manufacture guns in the states. What are you doing here in El Salvador?”
“Business, looking to further it and maybe find some buyers... and pleasure. My wife wanted a home here and I love her too much to deny her anything....”
Aleca, upon hearing this, looked over her shoulder, smiling as sweetly as she could and turned back to speak with Lupe.
“Ah yes your wife is quite a beauty if you do not mind me saying but... well I must say I find your sort of business quite interesting.”
“Well it’s interesting work....”
“And well... I must be honest Mr. Benedict I think you and I could talk about a deal. You mentioned looking for buyers.”
“Deal?” Ryan raised an eyebrow.
“Yes... if you get my meaning my friend....”
There was a pause as Ryan pretended to ponder his words and then with his best smirk her replied. “Oh Federico I think we can arrange a nice deal between the two of us....”
~~~~
“Your husband is quite handsome,” Lupe said in Spanish, observing Ryan carefully. Aleca tried her hardest not to act jealous though the fact she had obviously been checking Ryan out bothered her tremendously.
“Thank you. I tell myself the same thing every day.” She answered back in her perfect spanish. “Do you speak English?”
“Yes of course although as you can tell it is not as well as yours.” Lupe said, turning her eyes back to Aleca, now studying her. Her looks made Aleca a little uncomfortable but again she could not show it. “And my what a beautiful necklace. Is it a black pearl?,” she asked reaching out for her necklace and touching it as it lay on Aleca’s neck.
~No it’s a camera you idiot.~ “Yes it is. Cameron bought it for me before we can to El Salvador. You would think a woman can’t own enough jewelry.” Aleca answered. She realized that Lupe’s hand hadn’t left chest yet, fingers lingering. ~Man this woman has some nerve!~ she thought to herself as Lupe finally pulled her hand away.
“You are your husband must join us tomorrow evening.... Federico?”
“Yes Lupita?” he asked as he and Ryan walked towards them. Aleca got up and walked to Ryan’s side, holding onto his arm and, to his surprise, leaned up and kissed his cheek. He felt himself aroused by her simple kiss. Lupe in turn stood up and placed her hand on her husband’s back.
“I was thinking we should invite Cameron and Alejandra tomorrow. For the party? They live nearby.”
“Ahh... Well....” Federico’s eyes flickered over Aleca’s body and this time it was Ryan’s turn not to show anger. “My friends I do believe my wife has a point. I think you two would be a great addition to our party tomorrow.”
“Party?” Ryan asked although he already knew the answer he was about to hear.
~~~~
“Yay our first sex party...,” Aleca said sarcastically. They sat in the limo on their way back to the mansion.
Ryan meanwhile sat thinking to himself. Aleca had forgiven him but that was all he knew. Where did that leave them? He wanted to ask but was still wired and didn’t want Tandor, Jenni, or Diana to hear them talk about it. He’d wait until nighttime.
“Yes Diana I can hear you. Tandor it’s a little fuzzy though and Jenn can you see everything?”
“Jenn says perfectly and Tandor asks if this is better.”
“Good and yes.”
Ryan rubbed his ear, “Mine has static Tandor. Fix this shit it’s bugging the fuck outta my ear.”
Tandor, in a van near by the museum, laughed out loud as he heard Ryan. He motioned for a smiling Diana to hand him the microphone. “Shut the fuck up Ryan, you are a big boy, you can handle this. I think that limo driver the agency hired was a little confused as to why your maids and butler looked like friends rather than hired help.”
Aleca smiled. “Guess I just treat my help too nicely. Now stop talking to us because we are here. Stinking driver. How the hell did yall get here first? We left before you--. Oh... Si muchas gracias Juan. Osotros lo llamamos cuando no tenemos que ir.” (Yes thank you Juan. We will call you when we have to leave.)
Their driver, Juan, nodded. “Si,” he said and walked back to the driver’s side and drove to where the other limos and town cars had been parked.
“Ready Ace?” Ryan whispered to her as she smoothed her skirt.
“Always. Going in team.”
As Ryan and Aleca walked towards the garden of the museum where the Luncheon was being held she felt his fingers slip into hers. Suddenly, the usual nerves Aleca always felt before doing her job disappeared. She had Ryan next to her and for once, she wasn’t nervous. ~Playing house with Ryan may not be so bad...~
~~~~
“Here are your seats Mr. and Mrs. Benedict.”
“Thank you sir.”
Ryan pulled Aleca’s seat out from the table. She smiled and sat down looking around the table. Across from them Federico Manuel Armando sat with his wife, Lupe. He was dark skinned with black hair and a mustache, built. His wife wasn’t half bad both Ryan and Aleca decided except she was obviously a loose woman with her bosom a little too revealing for a Luncheon. Aleca cleared her throat, catching Ryan’s attention since he had been studying the room and the people at the table. “Cameron couldn’t you wear a nicer shirt?” Aleca asked Ryan with a playful smile, pretending to smooth his shirt a bit.
Ryan loved seeing her smile at him, especially after days of being ignored or fought with. “I’m sorry sweetheart it was all I had clean.”
“I should kill those cleaners. Back in America we wouldn’t have this problem.”
“America?,” Federico asked, a smirk on his face, “You are from America?”
“Who? Us? Why yes actually. My wife is actually Salvadorean. Obviously I am not.” Ryan laughed.
“Ahhh sos Latina?,” Lupe asked, resting her chin on her palm, elbow on the table. (Ahhh you’re Latina?)
“Si,” Aleca replied with a smile.
Ryan got up a little and held out his hand from over the table, “Cameron Benedict. This is my wife Alejandra.”
Federico did the same, standing up and shaking Ryan’s hand. “Federico.... So tell me what do you do Mr. Benedict?,” he asked as he sat back down.
“Please call me Cameron, I own a gun manufacturing company.”
“Oh really?”
~~~~
It was an hour into the Luncheon. The formalities had faded already. Most people were walking around the garden, visiting the buffet tables, sipping on champagne. Federico and Ryan were inside the building now, studying the diamond Federico had donated to the museum. Aleca and Lupe now spoke nearby, sitting on a bench and looking at the rubies.
“So tell me... you manufacture guns in the states. What are you doing here in El Salvador?”
“Business, looking to further it and maybe find some buyers... and pleasure. My wife wanted a home here and I love her too much to deny her anything....”
Aleca, upon hearing this, looked over her shoulder, smiling as sweetly as she could and turned back to speak with Lupe.
“Ah yes your wife is quite a beauty if you do not mind me saying but... well I must say I find your sort of business quite interesting.”
“Well it’s interesting work....”
“And well... I must be honest Mr. Benedict I think you and I could talk about a deal. You mentioned looking for buyers.”
“Deal?” Ryan raised an eyebrow.
“Yes... if you get my meaning my friend....”
There was a pause as Ryan pretended to ponder his words and then with his best smirk her replied. “Oh Federico I think we can arrange a nice deal between the two of us....”
~~~~
“Your husband is quite handsome,” Lupe said in Spanish, observing Ryan carefully. Aleca tried her hardest not to act jealous though the fact she had obviously been checking Ryan out bothered her tremendously.
“Thank you. I tell myself the same thing every day.” She answered back in her perfect spanish. “Do you speak English?”
“Yes of course although as you can tell it is not as well as yours.” Lupe said, turning her eyes back to Aleca, now studying her. Her looks made Aleca a little uncomfortable but again she could not show it. “And my what a beautiful necklace. Is it a black pearl?,” she asked reaching out for her necklace and touching it as it lay on Aleca’s neck.
~No it’s a camera you idiot.~ “Yes it is. Cameron bought it for me before we can to El Salvador. You would think a woman can’t own enough jewelry.” Aleca answered. She realized that Lupe’s hand hadn’t left chest yet, fingers lingering. ~Man this woman has some nerve!~ she thought to herself as Lupe finally pulled her hand away.
“You are your husband must join us tomorrow evening.... Federico?”
“Yes Lupita?” he asked as he and Ryan walked towards them. Aleca got up and walked to Ryan’s side, holding onto his arm and, to his surprise, leaned up and kissed his cheek. He felt himself aroused by her simple kiss. Lupe in turn stood up and placed her hand on her husband’s back.
“I was thinking we should invite Cameron and Alejandra tomorrow. For the party? They live nearby.”
“Ahh... Well....” Federico’s eyes flickered over Aleca’s body and this time it was Ryan’s turn not to show anger. “My friends I do believe my wife has a point. I think you two would be a great addition to our party tomorrow.”
“Party?” Ryan asked although he already knew the answer he was about to hear.
~~~~
“Yay our first sex party...,” Aleca said sarcastically. They sat in the limo on their way back to the mansion.
Ryan meanwhile sat thinking to himself. Aleca had forgiven him but that was all he knew. Where did that leave them? He wanted to ask but was still wired and didn’t want Tandor, Jenni, or Diana to hear them talk about it. He’d wait until nighttime.