The Meeting

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The penthouse was amazing, Melissa was shocked, her little place would fit in here probably 5 times. She was shown to her room and immediately lost Anthony and the rest of the house. Her room was amazing, the largest bed she would ever sleep in, marble everything in the bathroom, the shower was to die for. Then she spotted it, the largest, sexiest jetted tub she had ever seen. Melissa kicked her shoes off and climbed in, she couldn’t wait to fill it and relax. Anthony stood in the doorway admiring how childlike Melissa was, she had a carefree spirit that he hadn’t seen in a lot of people. Where he’s from people are uptight ass holes. He knocked on the door to announce his presents. “My father wants us to meet him, can you be ready in 5?” Melissa squirmed and tried to get up. “Yes, I think I’ll be ready, I just need to get out of this thing, I’d imagine it’s much easier when you’re nak” Melissa didn’t finish that thought in front of Anthony, though he knew where she was heading and he would give anything to see her in that tub naked and wet. He chuckled as she continued to squirm as she tried to get out. “Skirts and tubs don’t seem to be a good match.” Anthony still laughing at her walked over and offered his hand. “Don’t be stubborn and take my hand, I promise I won’t bite.” Melissa looked up at him, hoping he actually did bite. She reached up and took his hand, sparks flew between them, something they both recognized. Anthony managed to get Melissa to a standing position. “OK, Good, I think I got this from here.” Melissa sat and went to spin her legs over the tub as lady like as possible, no such luck. She was grateful that for the second time today Anthony was there to catch her. Melissa look up at him, the position they were in, put her face right at his crotch, she tried not to stare, but damn was he big. “See something you like Ms. Young?” “No I mean, yes, I mean.” Melissa stopped talking she was flush and clearly red as could be. “Thank you for saving me, again.” Melissa walked past Anthony adjusting herself as she went. She wanted to look presentable to her new boss and whoever else was with him. Anthony called out from behind her “you owe me, the first was a free save, but now you owe me.” He smiled as he caught up to her. They both chuckled as they got to the elevator, only Melissa didn’t realize how serious he was.   The elevator opened and they walked into a larger but similar accommodation to their own a few floors below. Melissa was immediately drawn to the massive window presented to her right off the elevator. Before she even could take a step towards it, she felt Anthony’s hand wrap around her waist and pull her in another direction. He whispered “Don’t stray, stay by my side or my fathers.” Melissa looked at him, she saw how serious he was and nodded in compliance. “Ms. Young it’s a pleasure to see you again, I do hope Tony here has treated you well.” Mr. Whitaker Sr. greeted her and his son quickly. “Sir, it’s a pleasure to be working with you, Mr. Whitaker has taken care of me and has filled me in on some details.” “Has he” said a voice from behind Mr. Whitaker Sr. it was a tall man, with wide shoulders and beautiful face, who Melissa would normally go for, but there was something about him that said stay away.  “Mr. Marcopie this is our newest partner we have been telling you about she will be working on this case with us, her insight will be helpful.” “She looks like she’s twelve, what the f**k does she know?” “Anthony spoke up, sir I assure you her.” “Shut the f**k up Jr. you’ve already interrupted us, you and that sweet piece of ass. Now get in here sit down and tell me how you’re getting me off, or is that her job?” Mr. Marcopie laughed as he sat at the head of the table. As Anthony pulled out a seat between him and his father for Melissa Mr. Marcopie spoke. “Sugar t**s you come sit down here by me, I need something sexy to look.” Melissa was disgusted, though Anthony nudged her forward, and said “do as he says, but don’t let him touch you, be confident but not bitchy.” Melissa smiled as she sat down next to Mr. Marcopie. The meeting when on forever, Melissa took notes and added tid bits here and there, that were actually helpful. She felt proud and useful, until she remembered who they were trying to help. Thankfully it wasn’t murder, but money laundering wasn’t innocent. It typically led to other crimes and there was no doubt that he was committing other crimes. “Frank, I want this lady to eat dinner with me tonight, in my room. We will order some room service and see what happens.” Melissa spoke before Frank could open his mouth. “Mr. Marcopie it’s a complete honor to have you ask me to dinner, really. But I have family coming to town and I already have plans with them. I do hope you understand how important family is, seeing that I’m here all the way from Florida.” Mr. Marcopie didn’t look happy so Melissa kept going. “How about lunch tomorrow, down stairs, there was a great place right when I walked in that I’m dying to try. Could we meet there tomorrow at say 11?” Mr. Marcopie smiled at her quick recovery and agreed to lunch. “See you for our lunch date, sugar tits.” Melissa was about to walk away, but spun around and walked right up to Mr. Marcopie she was so close, his ugly body guards got up, he obviously waved them off. “I came this close out of respect to you and so not to embarrass you, my name is Melissa not sugar t**s. I’ve shown you respect and I expect the same in return.” Melissa didn’t wait for a response, she turned on her heals and walked out of the room. He called after her “She you for lunch Melissa.”  Melissa and the two Mr. Whitakers went down 2 floors to Franks penthouse, they were silent until they were off the elevator. Anthony grabbed her arm again and pulled her to the side as his father kept walking. “You shouldn’t have agreed to have lunch with him, he will think you’re his play thing. This is how this entire mess started.” “Leave her be son, she’s free to do as she pleases.” Sr. called after them both as they entered his living space. “Mr. Whitaker” Frank stopped her, “in a setting like this Frank is fine.” “Sir, I mean Frank, I think that having lunch with him and talking shop will be helpful. Are there things you can prep me for, things that we need to know that he’s been playing hard ball about?” Frank thought long and hard about what she said, until Anthony jumped in “This is a terrible idea, he’s just going to try and sleep with you, women are objects to him and he’s a piece of shit.” “Anthony, please control yourself, Melissa isn’t Stacey and she can handle her own, clearly after approaching him like that. This is why I hired you, I had heard you were a bull dog and an out of the box thinker. I like that.” Anthony was at the window, thinking about how he was about to lose Melissa before he even had her. He remembered hearing Stacey’s moans and screams even from down the hall. Mr. Marcopie only wanted one thing and he always got it. He couldn’t get the moans and screams of pleasure out of his head until Melissa approached him. He was so deep in thought about hearing his ex getting pounded by a mob boss that he didn’t even realize his father had left. “Anthony, you ok?” Anthony just look at Melissa, she was so sexy, her hair was starting to fall, it was 6 in the evening already, he didn’t realize her true beauty until she was so close. “I’m fine, I just don’t want something to happen to you on your first week. Vincent is bad news.” Anthony quickly gave the cliff notes on how Marcopie seduced and f****d his secretary even after they had been seeing each other for months. “He promised her all this money and offered drugs and whatever she wanted.” She went with him willingly several times, she crawled back to me and I took her back once, but I was a f*****g i***t for doing that.” Melissa could appreciate when someone was genuinely looking out for her. “Anthony, I appreciate you looking out, I really do. But I’m not some sleazy w***e that will do anything for money. I don’t mean to disrespect your past relationship, but she obviously didn’t see what she had with you. Especially if she went from you to him, there’s literally no comparison.” Melissa moved a little closer and placed her hand on his back, as if she were comforting a friend, a really smoking hot friend. “Hey” She made Anthony jump with her expression. “Let’s go to the gym, I think we could both blow off some steam and I’ll bet there is an amazing gym in this place.” Anthony agreed, he needed to release some tension and wouldn’t mind looking at Melissa in gym clothes. Melissa came out in her usual workout clothes, a tank top covering her sports bra and some yoga pants. She waited on the couch for Anthony for a while. She finally heard him coming down the hall. “Are you finally ready, is your make up just right?” she teased as Anthony came closer. He gives her a slight smile, but is clearly still worried that Marcopie will see them and know that she lied about her family. “I’m not a liar, I have a cousin here in the city that asked to speak with you. I told him no initially, but we’re going to meet with him for dinner see what he wants and send him on his way.” Anthony looked at her, slightly relieved that she had a plan, a half assed plan but one none the less. “let’s go.” The gym was empty, they normally were, that’s what made hotel gyms nice, not many people worked out. “We have about an hour, then we will need to get ready and go to dinner. My cousin will be here at 830. Do you need more than 30 minutes to shower and change?” Anthony c****d his head and looked at her. “You know to make sure your make up is perfect.” Melissa teased, but she would regret it. Anthony stalked towards her, for the first time she was afraid of him. He came at her so fast she couldn’t escape her position which was between a wall and him. He backed her up to the wall, she felt it hard against her back. “Anthony I was just kidding, back up.” She pushed against his chest, it was of course rock hard and well defined. Obviously her pushing did nothing. Melissa got wet thinking about what he looked like naked. She snapped back to reality remembering he’s pressing her against a wall. Anthony was rock hard, he had her against this wall and had no idea what to do with her, he had to think fast. He leaned down to her ear and whispered “I’ll show you one thing I can do in 30 minutes.” f**k that was the cheesiest thing he could have said, he regretted it even more once she started laughing. Pissed, Anthony decided to take it out on the weights in the gym and leave her be. They did their workouts, stealing glimpses of each other throughout the workout. Melissa was stretching and almost ready to head back, while Anthony was in the restroom, the door opened and in walked Mr. Marcopie and two of his thugs. “I thought you had dinner plans tonight? You wouldn’t have lied to me sugar I mean Melissa?” “Mr. Marcopie, here’s the thing.” Anthony listened intently from the bathroom. “I do have dinner plans and this conversation will likely make me late which I despise, however, since you need your ego rubbed here ya go. I am having a working lunch with you tomorrow and nothing more. I am not interested in you or your money in the slightest. I don’t mean any disrespect but I don’t want anything to do with you other than working this case. Now if you will excuse me I have somewhere to be.” As she walked past him and was almost out the door he shouted after her “they all come to me in the end, I’ll be patient little one.” Melissa couldn’t get on the elevator fast enough, just before the door shut Anthony slid in. He escaped the bathroom from the main entrance in time to see Melissa get on the elevator. He was so worked up and turned on that when the elevator door shut he grabbed Melissa by the waist and pulled her into him, he smashed his lips into hers and went to town with his lips. He held her tight against his body, she could feel how hard his c**k was, she was impressed, she tried pushing him away but got caught up in the moment. They both knew she could push him away and mean it and he would let her go. The elevator began to buzz, indicating they hadn’t chosen a floor. Anthony released his lips from Melissa’s long enough to push a button. He went back for more, pulling her closer but she pushed him away. This time she meant it and he could feel it. “Anthony, I” Anthony put his hand up “Don’t, I shouldn’t have don’t that, I was so turned on listening to you talk to Vincent the way you did, I couldn’t help myself.” The elevator got to their floor, they awkwardly walked down the hall side by side, parting to go into their respective rooms.   Dinner with Melissa’s cousin was uneventful, of course the mob boss sent his thugs to see that she wasn’t lying. He was pissed when he found out she wasn’t, he was hoping to punish her, now he wouldn’t get to. Not for that anyway. Tim had gotten into some trouble and needed help, Melissa couldn’t help since she hadn’t taken the Bar exam in New York. Anthony agreed to help since it was an easy case, he even did it pro bono, since the young kid was a struggling actor and just needed a break. Anthony and Melissa fought over who would pay for dinner, ultimately Anthony won and Melissa was furious. They said goodnight to Melissa’s cousin and decided to walk back, it was a beautiful spring night. Anthony used the suggestion as a way to spend more time with Melissa. The walk was quiet, they made small talk and had a nice time. They took the elevator to their penthouse, as they neared their rooms, Melissa grabbed Anthony’s arm. “Anthony” He looked at Melissa “I don’t want to be alone with him tomorrow.” He saw the fear in her eyes, he was slightly relieved she had finally seen how dangerous this man really was. “I certainly won’t be openly invited to lunch, but I can eat my lunch nearby and keep an eye on you.” Melissa snaked her arms around Anthony’s waist, giving him the most sincere hug he’s ever felt. “Thank you Anthony” he hugged her back, they stood in the hall in that position for a while. Melissa eventually began to pull away, she motioned at him to bend down so she could reach his face. When he complied Melissa kissed him on the cheek and said goodnight.  Melissa walked to her room and shut the door, she set her alarm and fell right to sleep. Anthony did the same, though it was hard to sleep, since he kept thinking about their kiss in the elevator, and how sexy Melissa looked in her gym clothes. Honestly, how sexy she was in anything she worse. He reached his hand down and grabbed his already hard c**k, he kept thinking about Melissa’s ass in those yoga pants, her tight pencil skirt, her n*****s were erect at times in the gym, she made him hard just being in the same room. Anthony kept tugging and thinking about Melissa and her body until he shot out beads of c*m all over his stomach. He cleaned himself up and finally fell asleep.  
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