Chapter Seventy-ThreeAfter breakfast on Monday morning, Henri drove Mac and Grace to the Paris office to meet with Andre Boivin and Brendan O?Sullivan. Brendan had spent the last several months guiding Andre in his efforts to get his act together and get the division of Stewart Enterprises that he was in charge of back on track.Shortly before they arrived, Mac said, ?Maybe one of us should have stayed back with Sylvie and DJ.?Grace sighed and rolled her eyes. ?Stop being a worrywart. After Henri drops us off, he?s headed back to pick them up and take them to Tuileries Garden. He?ll accompany them around the grounds, take them for lunch, and then return to the hotel. Sylvie and I have the whole week figured out, so let?s focus on work today, shall we??Mac nodded. ?Okay. I?m oddly a little nervous about today?s meeting. I need for things to go well.??Why are you on edge? From all accounts, it appears that Brendan has done a fine job helping Andre. I think things will go very smoothly.??I wish I had your confidence.??I?m wondering what is causing you to be concerned. Was something said that I?m not aware of???No, I suppose, if I?m being honest, I just don?t particularly like Andre.?Grace tilted her head. ?Since when???Since I realized he was cheating on his wife. It makes me wonder if he cheats in other areas of his life and if he is trustworthy.??Well, let?s see how the next few days go. If you still feel you don?t trust Andre to run this office, we offer him a nice severance package and ask Brendan to fill in until we can find a replacement.??You make it sound easy.??It is easy, Mac. Ultimately, I?d prefer it if we didn?t have to go that route. But it?s not the end of the world if we do.?Mac felt the headache that was brewing start to ease up a little. Grace was right. He wasn?t sure why he was so worked up about things.Grace looked at Mac and said, ?Check your left jacket pocket.?Mac?s brow furrowed as he reached into the pocket. When he brought out its contents, he smiled. Some things were still the same. He opened the small vial and took out two Ibuprofen. He borrowed her water and swallowed the headache medicine.?Still looking out for me,? he mused.?Always.??You have a way of flipping the channel in my brain in a New York Minute. I don?t know how you do it, but please, don?t ever stop. Having you by my side makes everything better.?Grace flashed a sly smile. ?You can thank me later with sexual favors.??Oh, it will be my pleasure. If only the office were a little farther away,? Mac teased, putting a hand on her knee.Grace playfully tapped his hand. ?Do you want to show up at the office with a raging hard-on? Keep your hands to yourself for now. Later you can put them all over me.?Andre seemed both focused and engaged during the meeting. Brendan let him handle most of the talking, only putting his two cents in as needed. Mac studied the reports and figures while Grace studied Andre?s face and body language.?How are things at home?? Grace asked pointedly.Andre?s demeanor changed. ?I don?t think that is your business.?Grace raised an eyebrow. ?On the contrary, you told me you were having trouble keeping up with work because of problems at home. As I was impressed by what you presented this morning, I was asking how things are at home out of courtesy.?Mac said nothing. He wasn?t sure what Grace was up to, but he was definitely interested in where this was going.?How thoughtful of you,? Andre answered coldly. ?Things are fine at home, I assure you.??I?m glad to hear it. Let?s take a break so Mac and I can tour the office and introduce ourselves to any new employees. Then we can reconvene for a one-hour strategy session before lunch.??Whatever you wish.?Mac put his arm on Andre?s. ?I hope you know it?s been Grace all along in your corner. It was her idea to get Brendan on board to guide you. I would have simply let you go. So, you?d be wise to be gracious.?Andre nodded and headed out of the conference
Sex hikayeleri room.?You struck a nerve with our boy, Grace. Apparently, his wife found out about the ex-mistress and has him sleeping on the couch. She?s not asked for a divorce as of yet, but she?s got him on notice. So, he?s a little testy, but I have to say, he?s been pulling his weight here at the office. Though I?d keep an eye on him for a bit longer, just to be on the safe side, if you want my opinion,? Brendan suggested.?I do want your opinion. I know you?ll give it to me straight, with no bullshit,? Grace replied.?She?s a smart lass; this one is, McKinley. She?s sharp as a tack; she knows how to poke at the bear to see his true colors. I?d wager Andre will be a tad annoyed for a few hours. But he?s smart; he?ll drop the coolness when he has time to consider that Grace saved his ass.?The rest of the day went well, and Brendan was right. When it was time for Mac and Grace to leave, Andre took Grace aside.?I apologize for being short with you earlier. I?m just a little frustrated that I am relegated to the sofa in my own home, even though I am being faithful. Please forgive my rudeness.??May I give you some advice??Andre nodded, so Grace continued. ?You are faithful now, but only because your mistress left you. If you love your wife even a little bit, you must show her you are serious about repairing your relationship. And, unfortunately, Brendan can?t help you in that regard.?Andre sighed. ?I do love her, but a man is entitled to have his needs met in his marriage bed. If not, who can fault him for looking elsewhere? I find her a bit prim in the bedroom, so I strayed.??I see,? Grace replied, although she didn?t see. ?And what about her needs??Andre pursed his lips as if realizing he?d not considered her needs.?Any advice there?? he implored, surprising Grace.She hadn?t expected him to be so candid. She thought about his question for a moment.?Maybe you just need to take more time to get her warmed up.??Warmed up???Try massaging her feet or her shoulders or brushing her hair.??What does any of that have to do with sex?? Andre snapped.Grace raised an eyebrow. ?Men are always in the mood. But many women need more than a kiss or a grab of an ass or a breast to get their motor running. Touch her in non-sexual ways and see if she isn?t inclined to be interested in more.?Andre shrugged. ?I suppose it can?t hurt.?He turned to leave but stopped and faced Grace.?Why???Why what???Why did you save my ass here at Stewart Enterprises when McKinley would have simply let me go???Mac sees a man who thought cheating on his wife was no big deal, whereas I see a man with potential. Neither of us is wrong. But while I think the time and energy have been well spent on you, don?t push your luck.?Andre thanked Grace and returned to his office to finish out his day.On the way back to the hotel, Grace checked on DJ.How is our little man?He?s been an angel all day.We are on our way back to the hotel. We?ll head to dinner shortly after that.I?ll pack his diaper bag.After dinner, Sylvie asked, ?Would it be alright if I went for a swim???Of course,? Grace answered. ?The pool is on the sixth floor. It closes at 9:00 p.m.??Thanks so much!?While DJ played with his soft blocks on the play mat, Mac and Grace spent a little time discussing their workday.?What did you think of Helene?? Grace asked.?Is she the woman overseeing data storage for the Paris market???Yes, I thought she was pretty sharp. I think, if things go south with Andre, we could consider her as a replacement.?Mac frowned. ?I thought you had faith in Andre?s improved performance.??I do, but it doesn?t hurt to start thinking about how to cover things if I?m wrong.??Your track record of being right is pretty damned good. I doubt we will need to worry.??But it?s nice to be one step ahead just to be safe.??Spoken like a true businesswoman. Now, since it looks like someone?s
Sikiş hikayeleri eyelids are getting heavy, how about I get him ready for bed? Then, after Sylvie returns from her swim, we can retire to the bedroom where I intend to fulfill my promise of sexual favors I made earlier.?While Mac took care of DJ?s bedtime routine, Grace showered and slipped on a new nightgown she had purchased just for the trip. She added her burgundy robe, made some tea, sat in the living room, and waited for Sylvie.*Chapter Seventy-FourWhen it was approaching 9:30 p.m., and Sylvie hadn?t returned yet, Grace got a little worried.?Text her,? Mac suggested.?I did; she didn?t take her phone.??Want me to go looking for her???Let?s give her a bit of time. Maybe she lost track of time, and no one came to remind her to leave the pool area.?At 9:45 p.m., the door opened, and Sylvie entered, almost floating. Before Mac could yell, Grace spoke up.?We were getting a little worried; the pool closes at 9:00. Is everything okay???Oh, I?m sorry. I met some people at the pool, and we were chatting away until the pool attendant told us we had to go. It was just nice to hang out with people my age for a bit. I?m sorry I didn?t think about the fact that you might worry,? Sylvie explained.It was a reasonable explanation.?Next time, take your phone so we can communicate with you,? Mac said sternly.?Yes, of course,? Sylvie replied stiffly.Not wanting things to be awkward, Mac softened a bit and added, ?It?s a place you?re unfamiliar with, and I?ve promised your mother I?d keep you safe.??I understand. And you?re right; my mother would expect me to communicate better. I?ll be sure to have my phone next time. I?m going to shower and then read in my room if that?s okay.?Mac touched her arm and said, ?You?re very important to us, Sylvie. I?ve watched you grow up, and I?d never forgive myself if something happened to you.?Sylvie sighed and said, ?Thank you. Good night.?Mac looked at Grace and said, ?Should we be concerned???No. I believe she had a little fun and feels foolish that she forgot about the time. Let it go, Mac. She?s very mature, but she?s still a teenager. Finding a little unexpected socialization was probably good for her tonight.??Is this what parenting feels like?? he asked, running a hand through his thick dark hair. ?It?s kind of a buzz kill.?Grace laughed. ?Come on; I?ll help fix your mood.??I?m the one who owes you sexual favors, remember???You can have a raincheck. You?ve been tense all day; let me relax you.?Grace took his hand, led him into the bedroom, and closed the door. Once inside their room, she untied the sash to her robe and let it fall to the floor. She stood before him in a nightgown of sapphire lace and satin, with her red curls spilling over her shoulders and the swell of her breasts. The frown on Mac?s face disappeared, replaced by lust and desire. Without a word, she unbuttoned his shirt and slid it over his muscular shoulders before unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. Once she had him naked, she motioned for him to sit in the chair. He didn?t argue.Kneeling before him, she parted his legs so she could have access to his rigid pole. Gripping it with her right hand, she licked the tip and swirled her tongue around the head while her left hand cradled his balls. Mac?s eyes became glassy as he watched his shaft disappear inch by inch into her willing, eager mouth. He leaned back and gave in to Grace?s total control of his body.As she licked and sucked him with her expert tongue and mouth, Mac felt all of the day's tension slip away. Her pace was slow and sensual as she looked at him with those seductive blue eyes. Occasionally her tongue would sneak a lick of his sac, driving him wild.She continued tormenting him with her exquisite oral skills until he could hold back no longer. He gripped her hair and thrust into her wanton mouth until he exploded down her throat.As Grace
Erotik hikaye devoured every drop, she smiled like a Cheshire cat who?d enjoyed the finest cream.?Headache?s gone. Whatever it is you want, it?s yours,? Mac laughed a little, still panting.?Do you feel relaxed?? she asked coyly.?If I were any more relaxed, I?d slide out of the chair onto the floor.??Then my work here is done.?Grace rose from the floor, only to have Mac pull her onto his lap. ?Oh, no, you don?t. You don?t get away without giving me the opportunity to return the favor.?He wrapped his left arm around her waist, holding her tightly while his right hand pushed open her legs. Fingers teased her smooth mound before sliding along her wet slit and opening her treasure. He used her nectar and rubbed his thumb in slow, stimulating circles on her hard little nub.?Mmm, you get so wet when you suck my cock, baby. I love it! And I love how your hot little body thrusts against my hand, demanding more. Such a needy little pussy, huh??Grace purred, hips rocking and pussy grinding. She was needy, and he knew just where and how to touch her. As her climax grew closer, she bucked and moaned.Fingers invaded her relentlessly while a thumb stimulated her clit as she laid her head back against Mac?s shoulder.?Do you need to cum, baby?? he whispered hoarsely into her ear before nibbling her earlobe.?Yes! God, yes! Oh, fuck!?She grabbed the decorative pillow from the chair and muffled her screams as she came hard, drenching Mac?s hand.She lay on his lap, panting. Mac grinned and pulled her in closer to him.?Do you feel relaxed?? he asked, parroting her earlier question.?Mmm hmmm,? she murmured as she nuzzled his chest. ?I could fall asleep right here; I?m so relaxed.?Mac stood up with Grace in his arms and carried her to the bed.?Do you want more? Or are you content to sleep now???Sleep,? she mumbled.?Okay, darling,? he said as he turned out the light and rolled over to spoon Grace while they drifted off to sleep.But across the suite, Sylvie was unable to sleep, replaying the kiss she?d received at the pool from a dark-haired beauty over and over in her head. She?d kissed boys before, but this was the first girl with which she?d enjoyed that intimate act. The kiss was so soft, it made her insides tremble.Sadly, the girl was leaving Paris in the morning. Sylvie didn?t bother to get her number. It wasn?t love; it was just a simple kiss. But she?d treasure the memory for a long time.Grabbing her vibrator, Sylvie envisioned the sexy brunette between her legs and imagined her tongue licking her pussy. She came in seconds and was left feeling euphoric and drowsy. She?d work at learning to delay her orgasm more another time. A quick release had been exactly what she?d needed to help her sleep.Things went smoothly for the remainder of the time in Paris, and, on the last night, Sylvie watched DJ so that Mac and Grace could have an adult night out.The evening began by enjoying the cabaret show at Moulin Rouge. They?d chosen the earlier show so they could dine elsewhere but drank champagne while delighting in the entertainment. Afterward, they ended up at a bar called Aux Deux Amis, which the concierge at the hotel had recommended. It had a 1970s décor and an interesting menu, so Mac figured it would be a fun dining experience.What he hadn?t counted on was that this was the bar recently purchased by Julian, the former bartender at Le Bristol Hotel who, much to Mac?s chagrin, had his eyes on Grace when they?d been to Paris as CEO and his escort two years prior. They had already ordered their food and were drinking some incredible wine when Julian recognized them and walked over to say hello.?Allo, mes amis!? Julian greeted them warmly. ?How lovely to have you in my establishment. It?s been some time since we last met, non??Grace smiled as he took her hand and kissed it. Mac was less than amused. However, Julian didn?t seem to notice. What he did observe was the rock on Grace?s ring finger.?Ah, I see that congratulations are in order. I have never been happier to be wrong. I must say, I thought you?d be a fool and let the lovely Grace slip away.??I believe I mentioned back then that I wasn?t a fool,? Mac said dryly.
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