The Affair

Good Morning

Stefano watched as Roman slept. It had been a disappointing answer but one that was not totally unexpected…and thus the reason Roman was sleeping so soundly. His food had been drugged…Plan B was now in operation. Just for a moment he thought he had him, but once again Roman’s principles stood in his way.

It was true, Roman and John were a lot alike. Once John escaped from Stefano all those years ago and made his way to Salem…his innate nature to be an honorable man resurfaced. Even when he had no idea of his true identity he conducted himself with dignity and honor. It had taken years to program John to be his pawn and it had only taken the love of one woman…Marlena…to destroy everything Stefano built. But soon, he thought…soon John would be his once more. When morning came Roman would begin to work for him…the same way John had all those years ago.

Stefano turned and walked upstairs. Waiting in the surveillance room was Bart and Dr. Rolf.

“Gee boss, I thought for sure he was gonna say yes.”

“It was always a slim possibility. It would have been a whole lot easier if he cooperated but it doesn’t matter. He’ll cooperate…he just won’t know it.”

“Stefano, Roman should wake up early tomorrow morning,” said Dr. Rolf.

“Rolf, are you sure this drug will work right away? Time is of the essence.”

“Of course I’m sure. It’s a new and improved version I used on John. Only this one works much faster. I’ve had a lot of time to make improvements. He’ll have to be given daily doses but he will be able to follow simple instructions by tomorrow…especially after he has his morning breakfast. I think you’ll see a new and more cooperative Roman Boaty.”

“Good.” Stefano clapped his hands in approval. “Once we’re completely sure this drug is effective I want him to leave a message for Marlena and Bo. If he doesn’t contact them soon, they’ll start to make inquiries and I can’t afford for that to happen.”

“Boss, you’ve thought of everything.”

“It’s why I’m the boss.” He turned towards Rolf, “What time do you think he’ll wake up? I want to observe him the minute he starts stirring.”

“Based on his weight and the dose I gave him, I would expect him to start stirring around 6 a.m. but he probably won’t be fully awake until around 7.”

“Bart, wake me for 5:30.”

“Are you sure boss? That’s awful early.” If he had to wake Stefano for 5:30 than that meant he had to be up at 5. He hated getting up that early.

Stefano merely stared at him.

“5:30 it is.”

Stefano turned and walked away.

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John heard the alarm ringing before Marlena. Some things never changed. Even when they were married, she could sleep thru an alarm…but if one of the twins so much as stirred in their sleep she was out of the bed before he opened his eyes. He looked down and watched her as she slept. She looked so peaceful…he hated to wake her. But he knew she had to leave. There would be no way they could explain her sleeping naked in his bed if anyone saw them.

“Doc,” he whispered in her ear. “It’s time to get up.”

She heard his voice but she didn’t want to open her eyes. It felt wonderful waking up in his arms…she didn’t want it to end.

He began to gently kiss her neck. If she wouldn’t open her eyes he would force her to move.

Okay, now he had her attention. “John, I’m up.”

“I know,” he said as he continued kissing her neck.

“You can stop now.”

“Until you’re completely out of my bed, you’ll just have to suffer the consequences.”

His mouth felt wonderful on her skin. Already her desire for him was spreading throughout her body. She gently pushed him away as she rose from his bed. Looking around she spied her nightgown on the floor. Lying next to it was her ripped panties. Marlena quickly picked up her things, grabbed her overnight bag and headed to John’s bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later she was showered, dressed and getting ready to leave John’s room. She took one last look around to make sure there were no tell tale signs of their rendezvous. John watched her in amusement as she looked under his bed. Satisfied there was nothing to find, Marlena made her way to the side of John’s bed and sat down.

“You’d make a great spy,” he said as he held her hand. “Or a great maid.”

“Very funny. I just want to make sure everything is picked up. It wouldn’t do if a nurse or anyone for that matter found a pair of ripped panties on the floor. Speaking of which…I’m going to have to buy more…I’m getting a little low.”

“Why bother, I have a drawer full of them at the loft. Besides it’s your fault I rip them off of you.”

“And why is that?”

“First of all I can’t help myself…you’re gorgeous.”

“And the second reason?”

“Well, let me see, how can I say this? You know what…I can show you better than I can say it.”

“John, I can’t…”

He held up his hand to stop her before she finished her sentence. “I know. I promise I won’t do it…I just think you’ll understand it if I demonstrate or at least pretend to demonstrate it.”

She had to admit, she was intrigued by his answer…and he did promise he wouldn’t actually rip them off. “Okay, demonstrate away.”

He adjusted his bed so that he was sitting straight up. “Okay, move closer to me.”

Marlena moved closer.

He leaned in until his mouth was next to her ear…as if he were telling her a secret. His hand slipped underneath her skirt and traveled the length of her thigh until it came within inches of panties.

Marlena held her breath…the feel of his hand on her thigh sent shivers throughout her body.

His voice was barely above a whisper, “Whenever my hand travels along your thigh, your skin becomes so hot to the touch. Did you know that?”

She shook her head…no…she didn’t. His voice was so hypnotic.

“And when my hand finally reaches your panties,” he moved his hand so that he was now touching her mound, “your body has such a physical reaction that I can’t help myself. Your n*****s become so hard that I can see them no matter what type of blouse you have on,” he leaned back and looked down at her chest, “your neck becomes flushed, but most importantly,” he slipped his hand inside of her panties, “as I grip them and tear them off of you,” he pulled gently…not hard enough to rip them but just hard enough for her body to jerk forward, “your mouth opens and you always let out a little moan which just drives me crazy.”

The minute he tugged at her panties she moaned, “Oh.”

“So that’s why I always rip them off.” He continued to grip her panties while his knuckles lightly brushed against her mound. “Do you understand?”

Marlena was so aroused that she was unable to speak, so she simply shook her head in agreement. Without realizing it, her hand made its way to the opening of his pajama bottoms and she began running her fingers in a circle around the tip of his erection.

There they sat…facing each other…his hand still holding on to her panties while he stroked her mound with his knuckles while she sat completely still…not wanting to move away…simply enjoying the pleasure he was giving her…her fingers continuously circling his member.

If he didn’t stop soon, they would make love again and he knew it. He could already feel the moisture oozing from her body onto his knuckles. Slowly he released her panties…but instead of removing his hand…he slipped his fingers inside of her.

The minute she felt his fingers move inside of her she slammed her legs shut…trapping his fingers inside of her. Her hand began to make its way down his shaft. “John,” she began…her voice filled with desire, “I have to go.”

“I know you do.” His other hand made its way to the front of her blouse where he began to gently stroke her already harden n*****s. “I can’t help myself.”

“Please,” she begged him as she continued to stroke his erection.

“What do you want me to do?” he asked as his finger began to move in and out of her body despite her legs being clasped tightly together. He stopped caressing her n*****s just long enough to prevent her hand from stroking his throbbing member and placed it at her side.

She could feel her body surrendering to his touch…she could feel her resolve slipping away. Her mind was already calculating how time they had left. “I want…” She stopped in mid sentence as his fingers found and began to caress her button.

“You want what.”

Marlena was speechless…too caught up in the moment. Her body began to move against his hand.

“Tell me.”

“John,” she panted, “if you don’t stop now you’re going to make me come.”

“That’s the idea.”

“But we don’t have enough time. What about you?” She could see his erection…stiff as a board…twitching.

“Right now it’s about you. I want you to think about what I’m doing to you all day.” His fingers began to move faster.

Her eyes began to flutter. She was his.

“Doc, unbutton your blouse for me.”

She complied with his request and unbuttoned her blouse.

“Now unhook your bra.”

Again she obeyed his command. Her breasts fell free…her n*****s so hard they hurt.

With his free hand John gently caressed her bare breasts, slowly leaned in and captured one with his mouth. He began to suck one of her n*****s while his free hand pulled and tweaked the other one.

Marlena’s eyes closed shut. Her body began to move faster against his hand.

John could see she was almost there. He loved the way she felt against his hand…he loved the way her n****e felt in his mouth…he loved everything about her. He began to shove his fingers deeper and deeper into her body, always making sure to come in contact with her button each time he withdrew them from her body.

Just when she thought she couldn’t feel any more pleasure…John surprised her. This time when he inserted his fingers inside of her, instead of pulling them out, he did something completely different. While his fingers were inside of her he bent them forward until he was touching her inner wall…as if he was signaling someone to come towards him…causing her body to jerk. She could feel her orgasm building. It would be intense and she knew. She reached around him and grabbed one of his pillows, placing it within easy reach of her hand. Each time he touched her wall it sent her body into unbelievable spasms. Between his fingers, his mouth and his other hand, Marlena didn’t know how much more pleasure she could stand. She grabbed his pillow and covered her mouth. He let go of her breasts with his mouth and hand realizing her orgasm was unfolding before his eyes. And then it happened. Her body began to jerk back and forth uncontrollably. Her juices flowed freely over his fingers. She cried out; her moans stifled by the pillow.

John was so turned on by now he knew he would need to spend at least forty-five minutes in an ice cold shower. But he didn’t care. All he wanted to do was please Marlena and by the looks of it …she was pleased…she was very pleased. His fingers were still inside of her. It took several minutes before her body finally stopped jerking around. Once she stopped moving he slowly withdrew his fingers from inside of her, brought his hand up to his mouth and licked every bit of her juices off his fingers.

Marlena was exhausted. She collapsed on his shoulder. The day hadn’t even begun and she was too tired to do anything else. Well almost anything else. After what he had just given her there was no way she would leave him in his current condition. Before he knew what was happening, Marlena leaned back and took his twitching, rock hard erection into her mouth. She knew they didn’t have a lot of time but she knew exactly what he liked. She slowly moved her mouth up and down his shaft…each time taking a little more of him inside of her until finally she was able to take all of him in her mouth. It was a slow process but it was so worth the wait.

John’s eyes were closed. The minute he felt her mouth on his member he let out a sigh. No other woman could work him with their mouth the way she could. Marlena knew what he liked and how he liked it…he never had to say her word. His hands made their way into her hair.

She began to squeeze and suck his member each time she went up and down…applying pressure in different spots…never too hard…never too soft…but always just right. Her hands made their way down to his testicles where she began to lightly squeeze them. Up and down she went…faster and faster…and then she stopped. She went all the way up and took just the tip of his erection and began to suck it. Her hands began to stroke his member…easily sliding up and down. He gripped the sheets as she slowly made her way back down…taking her time…teasing him…licking him…sucking him. His pelvis began to move up and down as he felt the pressure building. Now it was time. She took all of him in her mouth and allowed him to pump in and out of her. He began to move faster and faster. She let her body relax as she felt him going deeper and deeper in her mouth. He was almost there. When he grabbed her hair she knew it was time. As he pumped in and out of her she grabbed his hips and moved her head up and down. The friction her mouth was causing sent him over the edge. He tried to move her head away but she wouldn’t budge. As his seed shot forward she took all of it into her mouth. Finally he was done. Marlena slowly moved her mouth up his member…still sucking…still giving him small jolts of pleasure.

John couldn’t believe it. His intention had been to please her and then take a cold shower. Marlena, however, had other ideas. They were both completely satisfied and as much as she wanted to lie in his arms…she couldn’t…there wasn’t much time left. She hurried to his bathroom, slipped off her soaked panties, cleaned herself off and returned to his bed side.

“John, I have to leave now.”

“I know you do.”

She smiled and said, “Didn’t we just have this conversation?”

He laughed, “You’re right…it’s Deja vu.”

“Only this time I’m really leaving.” She leaned over and kissed him. Automatically their lips parted and the kiss quickly turned passionate. Marlena quickly pulled away from him. After all he had done to her she decided to tease him. “You do realize that because of you, I’ll have to spend the entire day panty less …or at least until I can stop home.”

John groaned at the thought of her walking around all day without wearing any panties. “That was mean.” He could feel the beginnings of another erection.

“What do you mean?” She grabbed her overnight bag and headed to the door.

“Telling me you’re not wearing any panties and then leaving.”

“Tell you what…if you do everything the doctor says, and he discharges you, I’ll make sure I’m not wearing any panties the next time we’re alone.” She knew they wouldn’t be alone until that night at Victor’s mansion.

“You’ve got a deal.”

Marlena cracked open the door and was surprised to find Rico immediately blocking her exit.

He took a quick look up and down the hallway. “Dr. Evers, no one is in the hallway at the moment. It’s safe for you to leave.”

To say she was surprised was an understatement. “Thank-you Rico,” she managed to say as she quickly left John’s room.

Marlena managed to make it to her office without being seen by anyone she knew. The only person she saw on the way was an orderly and he was busy mopping the floor. She unlocked the door to her office and immediately went to her private bathroom. She opened her overnight bag and pulled out her soaked panties. While rinsing them out her mind wandered back to John. He never ceased to amaze her. The way he knew her body…the way her body responded to his touch…hell the way her body responded to his voice. He was a master at seduction. How they went from simply talking to instant physical gratification was a mystery. Wait…oh yeah…she remembered. She was telling him about always ripping her panties off her body. And from there it escalated into a demonstration or she should say a seduction. Before she knew it, his fingers were inside of her. She closed her eyes…she could almost feel his fingers moving inside of her again. As her longing for him began to overtake her she quickly opened her eyes. This kind of thinking would get her in trouble. It would nighttime before they were able to be alone together. If she didn’t stop thinking about him it would be a long day….a really, really long day. Marlena turned the water off and laid her wet panties on the counter to air dry. Just before she left, she turned around and picked them up once more. She started laughing. He had been true to his word. He hadn’t ripped them off…he simply went around them. Nighttime couldn’t come soon enough for her.

As soon as Marlena left, John headed to the shower. He wanted to be ready to leave the minute Dr. Singer signed his discharge papers. There would be no delays if he had his way. Besides, he couldn’t wait to take Marlena up on her offer. It would be sooner than she thought.