0 comments/ 24962 views/ 1 favorites Robert & Misty Ch. 1 By: Tammi She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy; she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry and unable to move when she saw the headlights approaching. Misty: Misty sat up eyes wide open; tears streaked her face and her pulse was racing from the nightmare. It took her several minutes to calm down before she lay back down, hugging her pillow tightly, but her eyes remained open. She still had several more hours before morning where she could get up and be alone. It was almost morning by the time she had given way to sleep but when she heard the door shut, she was again awake. She let out a deep sigh and then got out of bed and after showering; she quickly threw on a pair of jeans and sweater and went to make coffee. Robert, her boss, was coming over to pick up the bookkeeping she had gotten finished for several clients. She worked at home as that was the only way her husband, Larry, had agreed to let her work at all. He preferred she wasn't out in the work force at all, but since it had only meant dealing with Robert, he had agreed to let her take the job. Misty had recently turned thirty and had been married for over ten years to Larry. She was an attractive brunette with green eyes, average height, nice figure with large breasts that drew men's attention immediately. Larry was several years older than her and was an average, attractive looking man who worked hard and many hours. Misty had found out in the beginning of their marriage that he was also somewhat controlling, and tended to have a bad temper if things weren't just so. He was extremely old fashioned as to what a wife's duties were and how she should behave. Since Misty was young when they married and inexperienced with men, she never questioned him and did her best just to please him. Misty had just poured two cups of coffee when she heard the doorbell ring. She looked at the clock and it was 10:00. Robert was always punctual, she thought to herself. She went to the door and let him in. She was always amazed at how he seemed to always be smiling and happy. She had found working for him a pleasure and generally being shy around most people especially men, she found that after no time at all she felt completely comfortable around him. "I made coffee, unless you're in a hurry." She said walking to the kitchen without waiting for his reply. Robert: Robert was 41. He stood 6'2" with wavy black hair and his eyes were dark brown, but some people told him they were almost black. He worked out at the gym quite often, especially now that he was getting older it seemed more important to keep in shape. He hated to admit it even to himself that he did this more since his divorce five years ago, wanting to look younger. He had taken a beating when his wife had walked out on him after 10 years of marriage and worse yet, with a younger man. He knew he should have seen the signs, but unfortunately he had not. He also had not had a serious relationship since, preferring casual dating. "You know I always have time to spend with you." He said, realizing how his statement came out, he quickly continued." Thanks for getting this done early. I hope that didn't cause any problems, having to work late while Larry was home. " "No problem. I know how some clients can get. Larry wasn't mad." "I'm glad to here that." He said. Having Misty work for him was one of the things he enjoyed. He had never once came on to her, she was after all married, although lately he couldn't get her out of his thoughts. He was finding it more difficult not to flirt with her, and had to keep reminding himself she was in fact married. They sat going over the bookkeeping she had done and chatted as they drank their coffee. Misty got up and poured them more coffee, and he noticed the darkness on her wrist. "Another accident? " He asked softly, trying to catch the expression in her eyes. Misty didn't look at him and he took her arm pushing the sleeve up to her elbow, where the bruise finally stopped." What happened this time? Did Larry do ---? " He asked, careful not to show how angry this made him. He already knew from previous accidents that this was a subject she didn't like discussing. . Misty: "Noooo! It's so stupid, I'm too embarrassed to even say." She said nervously, not wanting to look at him." I did it. I slipped when I got out of the shower. I hit it on the counter. It hurt like hell too. Larry would never hurt me. I told you that before. I told you I was clumsy! " She spoke quickly, trying hard to shrug it off. It was true; Larry had never hurt like that. He might have pushed her, pulled her, yanked an arm or poked her hard in the shoulders, but never something like that. However, she didn't want Robert to know that Larry and her were fighting again and with Larry's continuous verbal attack, she had raised her arm up to hit him to make him back away and stop. Then he moved and her arm had hit the counter extremely hard. Most of the bruises she called accidents were actually that, her running away from Larry or striking out at him to make him stop. She found it all embarrassing and didn't want Robert, let alone anyone else to know this. Robert: "Well, I need to go. Call me when you get the rest of the work done and I will pick it up." He said frustrated that she still didn't trust him. He could tell something was wrong and not just with her accidents. Too many times he had caught the empty or sad look in her eyes when she didn't know he was watching her. He had always been curious about people and what they were about. After almost a year, he still hadn't figured her out. He was however, drawn to her more and more. On his way out he couldn't help but try and reach out to her with his words." You know Misty, if you ever need to talk to someone, I'd be more than happy to listen. I just don't like seeing you get hurt and it seems it's been happening a lot lately. " "Thanks Robert. But everything is fine, really. I'll call you." He walked to his car and watched as she quickly shut the door. Once again he was angry with her husband, but unless she talked to him, there was nothing he felt he could do. Misty: That following Friday, she had called Robert and told him the work was ready for him to be picked up. She also explained that she was sorry it took so long but her computer had been acting up. She was surprised he wasn't mad, but she shouldn't have been because deep down she knew Robert never got mad at her for things. Robert told her that he would be by over the weekend to pick up the work. It was after 7:00pm and being late January, it was dark out and the air was quite chilly. She loved this time of night since she was free to go outside alone and sit in the hot tub. She loved sitting in the hot water, looking up at stars and enjoying the cool breeze against her face along with the quiet of the night. She poured herself a glass of wine and wearing just her robe went outside. She set the glass done and took off her robe; naked she got in the tub. She really didn't think anyone else could see her, and as long as Larry didn't know she went in naked, she didn't care. She had been in the tub almost a half-hour and was feeling very relaxed lying with her head back against the side of the tub and her eyes closed. Robert: "Misty, Larry said I would find you out ---." He said as he walked outside. Although dark, the first thing he saw was Misty in the water with her eyes closed and her breasts half way out of the water. He realized she was naked, but he couldn't stop himself from looking. It was the first time he had seen her like this and he was immediately turned on. "Robert, it got late. I wasn't expecting you." She said sinking down in the water. He was surprised that she didn't seem embarrassed, although he was nervous, but from the pure excitement of seeing her breasts if only for a brief second. "Sorry, I didn't mean to -- well, Larry said to come back here -- " He said and was planning on turning away, but he felt unable to move. Misty: She saw that Robert kept starring at her. It was the first time she had ever thought he looked at her as anything other than an employee and this excited her." It's okay, I was getting ready to get out anyway." She said smiling now feeling an uncontrollable urge to show off for him. She stood up facing him, but not looking directly at him and ran her hands slowly through her hair. She felt giddy knowing that even though it was dark, he could see plenty. Slowly she turned around letting him get a good view of her backside as she got out of the tub. She intentionally took her time at putting her robe on, keeping her back to him. She walked past him with a faint smile on her face when she looked at him. "Don't look so shocked, Robert. Surely, I'm not the first naked woman you've seen." She said confidently, not wanting him to know just how nervous she had actually been, never having done anything as bold as that before. Robert: "Damn! " He whispered under his breath, hoping she had not heard. He had been totally unprepared for this. For the last year, the only thing he thought he had figured out about her was that she was extremely shy, almost to a fault. This was not something a shy woman did, especially in front of her boss. He also now wondered what she expected his reaction to be, or if she was trying to tell him something. The one thing he was sure about, his cock was rock hard and there would be no more denying the fact that he wanted her. If she would have stood looking at him like that a second longer, he was almost sure he would have went to her and taken her right there. So her husband was inside, wasn't he the one that told him to come in the first place. Hell, for all he knew now, maybe Larry was into watching men fuck his wife. At that thought, he shook his head, not really believing that. She told him she would get the work he needed and asked him if he wanted a glass of wine while he waited for her to dress and then they could go over the work. "Sure, that would be great." He told her, and was relieved that Larry was in the other room, and hoping Larry hadn't witnessed what had gone on. She poured his wine and then said she would be right back. Misty: "Here you go Robert." She said handing him the folders. She returned having put on a pair of jeans and sweatshirt, and poured herself a glass of wine. Robert immediately stood up when she returned to the kitchen. "Thanks. I'm sorry that I walked ---." Robert had started to say. "Don't be." She said putting her fingers to his lips to quiet him." I'm not sorry at all." She said softly, yet teasing. There was a silence between the two as they stared into each other's eyes. She felt Robert's arm go around her drawing her to him. She knew he was going to kiss her, and she wanted this. "Misty, what the hell did you download on here now? " Larry yelled angrily from the other room, breaking the moment between Robert and her. She quickly backed away, as Robert dropped his arm from her. "Just a minute! " She called back." You better go." She said to Robert, her voice tensing. Robert: "Maybe I should just wait. We haven't gone over the work." He said angry at the interruption and Larry's tone he used with her. He also noticed she hadn't put on a bra, and why the hell did she have to be married, he thought. Damn, what am I even thinking. He told himself. But she is a married woman, and hell her husband is just in the other room. But as nervous as she seemed now, he felt reluctant to leave. He would have liked to suggest she come with him but wasn't sure how well that would go over. "No, it would be better if you left. Call me if you have questions and let me know when you have more work." She said and quickly rushed him out. "If you need me give me a call." He said stopping at the door. He turned and grabbed her chin gently." I mean it. You can call me anytime." "MISTY! " Larry called again. "Thanks, bye! " She said and quickly shut the door. He was half tempted to go in and have it out with Larry, but thinking that it might make things worse for her, he decided to just get in his car and leave. He also knew exactly what he was going to be fantasizing about later when he got home. Robert & Misty Ch. 2 She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy; she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry and unable to move when she saw the headlights approaching. Misty: She awoke again from the same dream, her heart racing and tears running down her face. She was having the dream more frequently and it frightened her. She saw that it was already light outside and remembered that Robert was coming over to drop off some work. Excited with the thought, the dream was forgotten and she quickly got up. She put on white-laced bra and panties, something sexy she hadn't worn in quite sometime considering Larry and hers relationship. She then put on a white long sleeved blouse and a pair of blue jeans. She went to the kitchen and the first thing she did was put cinnamon rolls on a cookie sheet and placed them in the oven. She went to make coffee and the next thing she heard was a pop and water running. After several minutes she opened the cabinet underneath the sink and saw the leak where the water was coming from. Her attempts to turn off the water not only got her soaked, but the valve was stuck and she couldn't turn it at all. "Damn!" She yelled out, but then laughed. This always happens, she thought to herself. She tried taping it with duct tape, which didn't work very well. She grabbed a bucket and sat on the floor in front of where the leak was. The doorbell rang." Help! Come in!" She cried out, giggling at the entire scene she was presenting. Robert: "What the hell?" He said walking in, seeing her on the floor, completely soaked, laughing, and water everywhere. He reached down, quickly turning the water off. He went to help her up but the floor was slippery; she fell and the bucket of water went up in the air soaking his shirt. He looked at her; she sat there trying hard not to laugh. He couldn't help but notice that the water had made her blouse see through and he was getting a nice view of her breasts even with the low cut lace bra she had on. I've got to stop thinking like this, he thought. "I'm soooo sorry! I really am!" She giggled, her hand at her mouth still trying not to laugh. Looking at this adorable dripping creature on the floor that he could tell really wanted to burst with laughter, he couldn't help himself any longer and laughed." Misty, I can't remember the last time I laughed this hard. Thank you. " Misty: "I really am sorry. This isn't exactly what I had planned." She looked down at her shirt, and realized what he was starring at." But maybe you like this plan better?" "Hmmm!" He said, finding himself at a loss for words. He helped her up, this time making sure she didn't fall again." Is something burning? " "Oh Damn! Doesn't anything go right?" She said going to the oven and pulling out the burnt cinnamon rolls." Well, I tried. " "Rolls too? Makes me wonder what you did have in mind. Why don't you go change into some dry clothes and I'll buy you breakfast? We can stop at my house on the way so I can get a dry shirt. " "Oh I couldn't do that." She said, turning away from him and tossing the rolls in the trashcan. "Its just breakfast. What doesn't he let you go out?" Robert said. "No, it's just that – well I have to have this cleaned up and the pipe fixed before he gets home." She went to the closet and got the mop. She started cleaning up, keeping her face turned from his. Robert: He stood for several minutes watching her, then picked up the phone. When he was through with his call he walked behind her and took the mop from her. "Go change, I'm taking you out for breakfast. I'll finish mopping up. There's a plumber on the way who will fix the pipe." He said, unable to control this feeling he had to help her. "But I can't have you doing that. Besides if Larry ---" "He won't find out a thing. I'll have you home before he gets here and the pipe will be fixed." He smiled at her, and seeing how nervous she still was, he lightly slapped her ass." Now go get ready, I'm hungry! " She smiled brightly; looking directly into his eyes for a second and then excitedly took off to change. He laughed as she ran off, pleased to see her happy. Now trying to keep my hands off her the rest of the day might be a little harder than calling a plumber. He thought to himself. Misty: They talked and got to know each other as they ate breakfast. She was enjoying being with him, laughing, and even flirting, which she knew she shouldn't be doing but found it hard not too. It also was obvious Robert didn't mind her flirting with him and this excited her even more. "So, what would you like to do now?" Robert asked. "If you only knew." She teased him, then blushed at what she might have been suggesting. "Maybe you should tell me." He smiled, and she blushed even more knowing he had a good idea of what she meant. "I better not." She giggled nervously, feeling very unsure of her own feelings for Robert and what might happen." Maybe you should just take me home. " "Well, if that's really what you want." Robert said, disappointed. "I never want to go home really." She said immediately without thinking and she saw the expression on Robert's face." I'm sorry, I didn't mean that how it came out. Just forget I said that. I have things I need to get done at home." She looked away from him. She could feel his eyes still looking at her, and she swore to herself for possibly making him mad. Shortly they were pulling into her driveway. They had been silent on the drive back and she felt bad that she had caused this by her outburst. "Thanks for all your help this morning and for breakfast. You don't have to come in." She said getting out of the car. "I thought I would come in and make sure the plumber did his job." Robert said following her inside. Once inside, the phone was ringing and she answered it while he checked the pipe. "I ran to the store." She said to Larry on the phone." Yes, but … " She began to tell Larry, " But … " and the conversation continued that way with Larry constantly interrupting her." I will." She finally hung up the phone and turned away from Robert, not wanting him to see the tears running down her face. Robert: He knew she was upset and didn't hesitate to go to her. He had heard the frustration in her voice talking to Larry and he had watched her pace at the same time with her fists clenched. He pulled her into his arms, her face buried into his chest. Silently, he stroked her hair and held her tightly to him, while she tried to stop herself from crying. "It's not right the way he treats you." Robert said, unable to hide his anger at her husband. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't do this." She was saying." It's my fault. There was so much I was supposed to get done today. I forgot because of what happened this morning and we were having so much fun. Now I have a short time to get it all done. I'm not sure -- " She looked up at him with the tears still running down her face and was pushing away from him. He was unable to resist and he put his lips on hers, kissing her softly at first. He felt her arms go around him and felt her surrender as she kissed back. He kissed her harder, his tongue tasting hers and he knew her passion matched his own. But then he felt her once again pulling away from him. Misty: "Oh God! I shouldn't be doing this." She said as she pulled away from him and turned her back to him. She felt his hand on her shoulder. "No, I shouldn't have done that. You have done nothing wrong." Robert said. "Yes I have. You're my boss and I 'm married, but I wanted you to kiss me. That is wrong." She said, trying to wipe away the tears that were again falling. Yes wrong, but why did if feel so right, she thought to herself. "I don't find either wrong, but for you to feel bad about it, that is wrong. Look at me Misty." He said and with his hand on her shoulder, she turned around." Do you want me to leave? " "No. Yes. I don't know." She said, knowing he must think she was such a child, not being able to answer such a simple question. Impulsively, she reached around his neck and pulled him to her. This time she was kissing him, feeling an urgency she was unfamiliar with ever having before. Robert: His arms went around her back holding her and he felt the heat of her kiss. He also sensed her confusion and as much as he wanted to make love to at this very moment, he knew she was not ready for that. "I better go before we both do something you may regret." He said softly, still holding her and feeling the warmth of her body against his. "I'm sorry." She whispered. "Don't be." He said simply, although there was so much more he wanted to say but knew that now was not the time. He knew there was a lot more to her that he needed to understand, or even more, she needed to figure out and understand. He decided he was just going to have to figure out a way to help her do just that. Robert & Misty Ch. 3 She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy; she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry and unable to move when she saw the headlights approaching. Misty: It had been over a week since she had seen Robert. She had called him several days ago to let him know that she had the paperwork ready for him. "Would it be a problem if you brought it to my house Friday morning?" Robert had asked. "Of course not. What time?" She asked, surprised since he had always come to her house. "Say around 10:00." He told her. "Sure, I'll see you then." She said and by the time they had hung up, she had already begun to feel as if he had just kissed her. Butterflies were dancing inside her, and she laughed to herself thinking how funny it might look if those butterflies actually got free. She was still giggling at the thought, picturing that in her head when Larry had come home and questioned her relentlessly about what was going on and what she seemed so happy about. She decided not to tell him about going to Robert's. On Friday she was in the shower letting the hot water flow over her body trying to rid her mind of the reoccurring dream. She closed her eyes and thought about Robert. This was the first time since she married Larry that she had ever considered being with someone else other than him. When he had kissed her, she had felt stirrings in her body she had never known existed having never felt that way when Larry kissed her. She dressed especially for the occasion, putting on a green lace bra and thong, and sheer thigh high stockings. She put on a green flowing skirt that came down several inches above her knee and wore a light green cashmere sweater that was low cut and she also wore matching heels. She looked at herself in the mirror, making sure she hadn't over done it. She wasn't sure if Robert had ever seen her in a skirt before, but figured he must have. She decided she looked casual enough and headed out to Robert's house. Robert: He looked at the time and realized Misty would be over soon. He was nervous, wondering if she would go for what he had in mind. It was the only thing he could come up with that might actually make her happy, or better yet help her open up. He had put on jeans and a black sweater hoping this too would make her feel more comfortable around him. It was also a nice change from the dress shirt and tie he had to always wear when talking with clients. He did a final check, making sure everything was ready, satisfied, he lit the gas fireplace. He put the coffee on and as he was getting out the cups, he heard the doorbell ring. His heart leapt instantly and he had to tell himself to calm down. He had been anticipating this since he had last seen Misty and now that the moment was here, he couldn't help feeling like a schoolboy with his first crush. He went to let her in and the sight of her put him at a loss for words. "Good morning, Robert. I hope I'm not late." She said smiling. "Right on time. Come in." He managed to say; his eyes glancing over her and he quickly caught himself staring at her breasts and looked away. God she was beautiful, he thought. He had always found her attractive, but today, she seemed absolutely glowing. He led her through the entry and through the den. She immediately remarked on how nice his house was and she loved the fireplace. He watched as she stood close to it for a few minutes, warming herself and this warmed his heart more so. "This is so nice." She said softly. "I'm glad you like it. How about a cup of coffee?" He said and she followed him to the kitchen. It was a large bright room, due to the fact that one wall was all patio doors that led out to a sundeck and a built in pool. The table and chairs were oak, as well as the cabinets, giving off a rustic, yet comfortable look." I'll pour our coffee and then I have a surprise for you." He said, and saw her eyes light up immediately. "A surprise for me?" She asked. Misty: She smiled, having noticed his reaction to her at his obvious embarrassment from staring at her breasts. She was really beginning to enjoy the affect she was having on him, not to mention the affect he had on her. She was also impressed with the inside of his home, feeling that the warmth inside it came not only from the fireplace, but from him as well. She was astonished when he told her he had a surprise for her, hoping in the back of her mind that another kiss or more would be a nice surprise. She smiled and shook her head slightly, if he only knew what I was thinking right now, wouldn't he be surprised, she thought to herself. "Is something funny?" She heard him ask, shaking her from her thoughts. "Nothing, just thinking. So what's the surprise? You have me curious now." She said and after taking a sip of her coffee, she leaned on the table looking at him. She knew that this was definitely giving him a good chance to look down her sweater. She wasn't disappointed when he turned around to talk to her and stopped in mid sentence and she saw his eyes looking directly at her breasts. She grinned and waited for a minute before standing up." You were saying." She walked over to stand in front of him and looked up at him. Standing like this, when he looked down at her, she knew exactly the view he would have. She found the excitement of teasing him this way gave her an almost intoxicating feeling. "Yes, your surprise. Follow me. I have something to show you." Robert said quickly turning away walking out of the kitchen and down a hall. She followed him, not showing her disappointment that he hadn't kissed her. Robert: Damn, he thought to himself, this was going to be harder than he first thought. He couldn't help but look at her breasts when she leaned on the table, especially when he could tell even through the material of her sweater that her nipples were hard. He wondered if she knew how her teasing was getting to him, but mostly he wondered if she knew what it was she wanted when she was doing it. "This is my office that I work from. What do you think of it?" He said as they entered the room. It was a large room dimly lit from a small lamp that sat on a very large wooden desk. There were several chairs and a brown leather couch. The floor was hardwood with a huge soft skin rug thrown on it. The walls were lined with bookshelves, filled with books and on one wall there was a fireplace also lit. "Robert, it's so cozy for an office. It's great. I love it. Is this the surprise? You wanted to show me your office." She said and he watched as she walked around looking at everything with a wide smile. He watched as she even sat on the couch almost falling into it and was giggling. "No, this isn't the surprise, not really." He said, smiling at her." I wanted you to see this first though so that you know where I spend most of my time." He was thrilled at her reaction so far and without thinking, he took her hand pulling her to her feet." Now for your surprise." He then led her out of the room and down the hall to the next room. He let her walk into it first." This I am hoping will be your office. That is if you choose to take it and work here instead of at home. " Misty: She was shocked when he said this could be her office. She looked around and the first thing she noticed was how bright the room was with lots of windows with white draperies on them. The room had light gray plush carpet and also a gray leather loveseat. Her desk was white with a white leather chair to match and on one wall there were bookshelves, but empty waiting for her to fill them. There were also several vases with fresh flowers in them filling the room with color and aroma. "This is beautiful! " She said softly, unable to express in words what she was actually feeling. She had never been in an office that was so full of life and to think that he was giving it to her. Or rather, asking her to come work in it. Then realizing what he was asking her, she frowned and looked away from. "What's wrong?" He asked, immediately sensing the change in her. "Nothing is wrong with this. I love it." She said slowly, with her back to him." I'm sorry that you went through all this trouble for me, but I just don't think I can come work here." She sighed and then felt his hands on her shoulders. All her emotions seemed to come to the surface at this gesture, yet she didn't know how to express this to him. "Is it because you don't want to work here?" He asked softly and turned her around so that she had to look at him." Is that really why? " "No." She whispered and looked down at the floor." Larry would never allow this. I'm sorry, I can't." She finally said and as much as she didn't want to, she walked away from him, making her way quickly to the door. Robert: "Dammit Misty! " He said grabbing her arm and stopping her before she was out the door. He turned her around to face him and put his hand under her chin forcing her to look at him." He doesn't own you! What the hell does he allow? Think about it. Are your married, or are you his prisoner? Most people, even married ones, are allowed to go out, to be with people, to have fun." He was lost to the anger that had been building towards her husband and hadn't noticed the tears that were now running down her face and the look of fear on her face as she tried to back away from him. "I have to go." She said pulling herself from his grip, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her to back to him. "Listen to me for a minute, please." He said, calming himself down, and swearing to himself that he had scared her. Still holding her hand, he led her to the den and sat down on the couch, gently pulling her to sit next to him. He released her hand and looked at her not speaking until she finally looked directly at him." I was yelling at you because I'm mad at the way your husband treats you, but more so at you for allowing yourself to be imprisoned by him. " "That's not what he's doing. He just thinks a wife should be at home." She said." I'm not his prisoner. I'm here now, aren't I? " "Yes, you are." He said, smiling at her refreshing sarcasm." So then, why can't you work here for three days a week? It doesn't have to be all day, and you can pick whatever days you want, or change them each week. I'm not trying to add to your problems, Misty. I just think it would be good for you to get out some, and it would also benefit me as well. I might actually get caught up in my work." He said laughing, hoping he was getting through to her. He then noticed the grin on her face and expression in her eyes change, knowing all to well what was going on in her head." I want him to know you're here. If he doesn't, that would only make him wonder why he hadn't been told when he eventually finds out and my guess is, he would find out fairly quickly. He checks on you a lot already." Misty: "He already wants me to stop working for you. If I tell him this, it will only make him want me to quit even more." She said, knowing that Larry wouldn't like this. "Then I will talk to him and explain things. I will even invite him to come over and see my house and your office. That should take care of your problem." "You would really do that?" She asked, shocked that Robert was willing to go to such lengths for her. "Only if you want me to." Robert said." Do you want to work here? " "You have no idea how happy that would make me." She said, laughing feeling a tension inside herself diminishing." It's such a beautiful office and it would feel so nice to be away from home and to be with you." She gave him a teasing smile. "Then I will come over tonight and talk with him. You should be able to start on Monday." He said and stood up. "There is one thing I would like to know about working here with you." She said softly and stood up making sure she was close to him. "What's that?" He asked, his eyes looking down at her and she pressed even closer to him. "Will we get to do this a lot?" She asked and her arm went around his neck drawing him to her and their lips met. The passion in the kiss as their tongues explored each other's, filled her body with a fire she immensely enjoyed. She felt his hand at her back pressing her even closer to him. Robert: He had no time to answer her question when he felt her lips on his. He could feel the passion she was releasing as their tongues played with each other and he was helpless to resist. He wanted her more than he had wanted anyone, and his arm went around her drawing her nearer. He was caught up in the taste of her tongue, her mouth, the way she smelled and felt as he pressed her body to his. His hand caressed her back, moving up to get lost in the feel of her hair, the softness, and he felt the heat exchanging in their kiss. His other hand gently reached under her sweater and moved to her breast, and when his fingers caressed her already hard nipple, he heard her moan softly and felt her press against him. "Oh Robert." He heard her whisper, and then felt her hand gently rubbing the outside of his pants and his cock was rock hard. He broke the kiss and both of his hands were underneath her sweater and lifted it off her. He was caressing her breasts over the material of her bra and his lips gently traveled down her neck and between her breasts. She moaned softly again and her head went back, her body arching towards him. It was then that for some unknown reason, reality seemed to strike him in the face like a tire iron. "We can't do this, Misty." He said, shocking even himself for stopping. She looked at him and he could see the confusion in her eyes." If we go any further, I won't be able to convince your husband nothing is going on. You do want me to be able to convince him of that, don't you?" He asked her, swearing to himself that he had even let them get this carried away. "Yes, more than anything. I better go. Come by around 8:00 tonight and talk with him." She said as she quickly put on her sweater and raced out the door. "Damn!" He swore as he went to take a cold shower. Robert & Misty Ch. 4 Misty: When Larry had gotten home from work, she had explained to him that Robert was coming over later to talk to them. Larry was not happy to say the least. She didn't explain to him the reason, thinking it would be better not to. At 8:00, the doorbell rang, and Robert was there. She was not surprised that he had changed clothes, dressing in a business suit, much like he did when talking to his clients. "Hi Robert, come in. " She told him and led him into the living room where Larry was sitting on the couch. Robert sat in a chair across from Larry and she went and poured each of them a glass of wine before sitting down next to Larry. "So what's the problem? Is my wife not doing her job? " Larry laughed and she was not amused at his sarcastic humor. She saw that Robert wasn't either as he had chosen to ignore the comment. "My business has grown and I would like Misty to start working at my office on Monday. I will need her for at least three days a week, maybe more. It will be just during the day, not always all day of course. I wanted to talk to both of you about this since it would involve more hours and her not working at home. " Robert stated. "She can't do the work here? " Larry questioned, but kept his cool. "No. There are a lot of things that will require both of us working on and I will also have to teach her new things as well. Naturally I will be giving her salary a large increase for this. She will of course have her own office, and Larry you are welcome to stop in anytime. " Robert said, and then she noticed a change in his tone as he looked directly at Larry. " There isn't any specific reason you prefer her not to work out of the home, is there Larry? " "She can do what she wants. It's entirely up to her. " Larry said quickly. "Of course I want to do it. " She said ignoring the glances Larry was giving her. " It sounds like a wonderful opportunity. " "Well then it's settled. Misty, you can start Monday, 9:00am. " Robert said as he stood up heading for the door. She followed him. "Where is this office by the way? " Larry asked, looking directly at her. "My offices are in my home, not far from here. This actually should be a convenience in case she needs to come home quickly. That's not a problem, is it? " Robert said, again in a rather intimidating tone. "No. " Larry said and looked away, turning the television on as if he was dismissing them both. She walked Robert out to her car and it was hard not to show how excited she was. "Thank you so much, Robert. " She said as he was getting in the car. She wanted to reach up and hug him, but stopped herself. "You're welcome. I'm glad it worked out. " Robert said softly and she noticed his expression held that of worry. " Be careful and if you need me don't hesitate. " He said and without waiting for her to say anything he drove away. She had a good idea of what he was warning her about. Robert: Driving home he felt extremely nervous leaving Misty there alone with Larry. Even though the conversation had gone like he had anticipated, Larry had also proved every bit as smooth as he had suspected. Larry was not going to allow his temper to get the best of him in front of anyone but her, having been as friendly and agreeable as possible. He suspected Larry was the type that would never let anyone see what went on behind closed doors, let alone see the different side of him that Misty saw. It was only the fact that from working with her over the last year that he had come to see it, but he also suspected Larry was unaware of this, and for Misty's sake he was relieved. He had stayed close to the phone all weekend, not being able to rid himself of the feeling that she was in trouble. He was relieved Monday morning when she showed up for work, although he noticed a change in her but wasn't sure exactly what it was. "Good morning. I brought a few of my things from home that I'll need now that I'll be working here. " She said walking in carrying a box. He immediately took it from her and carried it to her office, putting it on her desk. "How about a cup of coffee first? " He asked, smiling and something in her eyes made him wonder exactly what had gone on over the weekend. "Sure. " She said following him to the kitchen. "Everything okay? " He asked as he poured their coffee. He looked at her, trying to read into her eyes what she was not telling him. He noticed she had dressed in her usual jeans and long sleeve sweatshirt, giving him the impression she was not in the teasing mood. He wanted very much to wrap her in his arms and let her tell him what was wrong, but he could tell she was being distant and he didn't want to push. "Everything is great. I guess I'm just a little nervous about working here, silly I guess to feel that way. " She said, finally smiling. They talked more, and then he showed her the papers he was working on. He explained what he needed her to do and the rest of the day it was all business. He was impressed by her willingness to learn as well as how fast she picked up on things. Before he knew it, the time had gone quickly and it was time for her to go home. "I'll see you Wednesday. Will that be okay? " She had asked him as she headed for the door. He told her that was fine and watched her walk to her car and drive off. Wednesday came and went, and she was pretty much the same. He was disappointed that she was keeping her distance from him and wondered if maybe she had only teased him before, never meaning for it to go any further. Misty: She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy; she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry and unable to move when she saw the headlights approaching. She woke up screaming and crying from the dream this time and it took her several minutes to calm down and realize it was just the dream. She was relieved to see that Larry had already left. She got out of bed and went to the shower. She was relieved that the soreness in her body was starting to diminish. Larry had surprised her after Robert had talked to him by not fighting with her. It had confused her until they had gone to bed and he had taken her roughly, without so much as a word. It was the first time he had shown his anger in that respect and he continued to do so the entire weekend. It had been hard for her to even face Robert Monday morning; the fact that every part of her body hurt and she actually felt unclean had kept her from getting close to Robert. She knew he sensed something was wrong, and as much as she wanted him, she couldn't get past how Larry had treated her and how worthless she felt. She was relieved that Larry had left her alone since Monday, although now being Friday she was not looking forward to the weekend. At least she got to spend the day with Robert even if it was just working, although when she thought about his hands on her, she smiled. She would have loved to have continued what they started, but Damn Larry, for treating me that way and making me feel so cheap, she thought to herself. Robert: "Good morning, and don't you look nice today. " He opened the door letting her in. He was happy to see the smile back on her face and even happier to see that she was wearing a bright orange sweater and white skirt. He could tell instantly that her mood had changed dramatically. "Morning Robert. Thank you. " She said walking in and going to pour herself a cup of coffee. " So, do we have a lot of work today? " "As always. " He said smiling at her. He went with her to her office and after she sat down he started showing her the papers. As he leaned over her, he couldn't help but inhale the intoxicating way she smelled. It took every ounce of strength he had not to run his fingers through her hair, put his lips on her neck to taste her and smell her even more. He quickly finished explaining and stood up, knowing if he didn't leave now, he might not be able to restrain himself. " I'll be in my office. If you need any help with this, don't hesitate to ask. " He quickly left, not wanting her to see the bulge forming in his pants. Misty: It was hard for her to concentrate after being so close to Robert. He had smelled so good and feeling the warmth of his breath on her neck as he was explaining things to her had sent shivers through her body. She had been disappointed that he had left so abruptly, but she had caught a quick glimpse of why and this left her smiling. It was also the reason she was having a hard time now concentrating on her work. After a half hour or so, still getting nowhere on the paper work, a wicked smile came across her face. She picked up the papers and went to Robert's office. "Robert, I'm still having a problem with this. Would you mind helping me? " She asked and walked behind his desk, standing next to him. She put the papers down in front of him. "What seems to be the problem? " He asked. She saw that he intentionally was looking at the papers and not her. She leaned over, putting one elbow on his desk and resting her head there while her other hand pointed to certain figures on the paper. She knew that in her present position, her skirt was raised almost enough for him to see the white thong she had underneath. At any rate, he most likely would be able to see the tops of her thigh high stockings. "I'm not sure if these match. " She said smiling, and without looking directly at him, she caught a glimpse of him staring at her behind. She felt excitement growing and moved a little, spreading her legs just an inch or so. A second later she took a deep breath as she felt the softness of his fingers lightly brush the back of her knee and continue slowly up. She turned a little more so, giving him a more open invitation and her other elbow went on his desk; she was holding her head up with both hands now. "Yes, they match. " Robert said softly, both his hands running slowly up and down on the insides of her legs. She wiggled even more so at the tingling he was causing in her body and as she did so, she could hear his breathing becoming deeper. "Does everything match? " She said in a whisper, her excitement obvious. Robert: This was all the invitation he needed, as he began slowly to run his hands even higher up her legs. He was enjoying the feel of her stockings and the excitement it was stirring in her as his hands gradually came to the tops and touched her warm bare skin. He saw her body shiver unconsciously and his cock was coming to attention. His hands caressed her slowly moving higher, pushing her skirt up as he did so. "Everything matches beautifully. " He managed to whisper now seeing her backside with only a thin piece of material covering her crack. He ran his hands slowly over her behind, and she shifted more so now leaning to rest her chest on his desk, parting her legs even more so. "That feels sooooooo good. " She moaned softly. He rolled his chair so that he was directly behind her and he slowly pulled her thong down, teasing her with his fingers as he did so. He could feel his cock straining inside his pants, but did not want to give in to his own needs just yet. He parted her legs further and his hand slowly rubbed between her legs. He was not surprised by how wet she was and when his fingers found her already swollen bud, she moaned even louder, pushing herself against his fingers. "You feel so good. " He whispered, his lips kissing her backside as his fingers continued to bring her closer to climaxing. He had had many fantasizes about their first time together and not once had he expected it to be like this, always picturing a slow romantic love making scene. "Oh God Robert, I want you now. " He heard her cry out. It was too much for him and he quickly stood up, removing his pants and with one hand now underneath her, he positioned himself to enter her. " Yessss, oh yessss. " She moaned as he entered her and he felt her meeting his thrusts. His one hand was at her waist guiding her, while his other hand reached between her legs playing with her. It wasn't long when she moaned and he felt her muscles contracting and he knew she was cumming. It was all he needed and he exploded inside her, over and over he felt the spasms. When they both finally settled down, he sat back down in his chair and pulled her onto his lap kissing her passionately, and he felt her response matching his. "Back to work now? " She asked finally after they had calmed down. "Honey, you have just given work a new definition. " He laughed and kissed her again. Misty: "A better definition, I hope. " She laughed, putting her arms around him and meeting his lips with hers. She felt wonderful, having never experienced something so erotic and exciting in all the years she was married. They kissed and she still was reveling in the passion that had been ignited. It wasn't long before she felt his hands underneath her sweater and as he started to push it off her, she stopped him. "What's wrong? " He asked, obviously now confused. "Nothing, nothing at all. You have no idea how wonderful you have just made me feel. " She said kissing him again, but preventing him from taking off her sweater. She finally stood up and reached for her thong. " I think I better go so I can shower and things before Larry gets home. " She knew he could tell she was nervous now, but she couldn't help it. "If that's what you need to do. " Robert said standing up and walking over to her. He suddenly surprised her by quickly lifting her sweater. "What are you doing? " She asked quickly pulling her sweater down and backing away. She new it was already too late by the expression on his face. He had seen the bruised areas on her breasts from Larry's rough hands and now she felt totally embarrassed at what he would think of her. Robert: He saw what he expected when he lifted her sweater, in fact he almost could see the handprints that the bruises were made from. He instantly was angry, and his first thought was to shake some sense into her, but then he knew that would only make it worse. Visions of how her husband might of violated her to produce such bruises kept circling in his mind. "You don't have to ever leave. " He finally said to her, not really sure what else to say. He knew he didn't want her going back home, but he also knew it had to be her choice. "I have to go, at least for now. " She said and put her arms around him. " I will be okay, honest. " He heard her whisper in his ear and then felt her lips softly brush his. He again pressed her to him, kissing her passionately, not wanting to ever let her go, but she broke the kiss shortly and after gathering her things, without another word she left. He heard her say she would see him Monday, but his mind still couldn't get the pictures of what Larry had done out of his head. It continued to plague him for the rest of the day and even all day Saturday. He was even tempted to call and make sure she was all right, but then he was afraid that might make trouble for her too. Too restless to sleep, he got out of bed that night and lay on the couch watching television and soon drifted off to sleep. It was almost two in the morning when he awoke from a dream, sweating. He couldn't recall what the dream was, but he knew something was terribly wrong. Robert & Misty Ch. 5 Misty: She had hated leaving Robert that way and would have preferred spending the entire day in his arms, but she couldn't. He had already seen more than enough when he had lifted her sweater and there was no way she wanted to explain any of that to him. What happened between them this morning, had erased those memories even if just briefly and it also gave her the strength to get through the weekend, knowing she would be with him again on Monday. Larry was in a foul mood when he got home from work and her body tensed the minute he walked in the door and yelled. She took a deep breath and trying to ignore his temper she prepared dinner. She kept her mind occupied on the events of the morning, helping her block out Larry's yelling about how nothing was getting done and wanting her to quit her job. This continued throughout the evening, but she remained calm, knowing if she yelled back, it would only make things worse. She was relieved when he finally went to bed early and she took advantage of the moment, retreating to the hot tub and under the stars, again reliving the exciting events of the morning. Throughout the next day, Larry kept at her on and off and by that evening she was totally exhausted. He finally took hold of her arms and shook her, demanding she quit her job and threatening that he was going to have it out with Robert. She could take no more and yelled back at him. "No! You don't own me. I'm not quitting! " "You're my wife and you will do as I say. " Larry yelled back. "I'm not quitting! " She yelled back and seeing his temper flare, she quickly retreated to another room. Before she was able to close the door, he banged at it, knocking her down at the same time. He came at her and jerked her up by the arms, and she cried out in pain. He ripped her shirt open and pushed her down on the bed, roughly peeling her jeans and panties off as she cried and tried fighting him. "You're my wife! You will do as I say! " She felt his hands roughly groping her, adding more pain to the already inflicted bruises and finally she felt his weight on her as he took her. She finally laid still and waited for the humiliation to end. Tears ran down her face as she turned her head away and tried to recall being with Robert, distancing herself from the pain of what Larry was doing. The next thing, she was alone and heard Larry in the shower. Anger over came her, and without another hesitation she quickly put her jeans and t-shirt on, not worrying about under garments. She quickly went out the door, and started running. It was only after 2:00am, dark, cold and drizzling and it wasn't long before her feet were cold and she swore to herself for leaving her shoes behind. Angry thoughts circled inside her head, and she yelled at herself for what had happened. As she ran, she angrily wiped the tears from her face and swore no one would ever make her feel that way again. With this thought she ran even faster, and didn't see the cat. Suddenly she was tripping over it and was lying in the middle of the road, elbows pounding from skidding across the pavement. She saw the headlights just as she started to get up. Robert: " Damn! " He yelled as he stepped on the brakes. He had come within inches of hitting the girl in the road. He quickly got out of the car. "Sure, run me over and finish off this day! " She was yelling as she got up. " Misty, is that you? What happened? " He asked shocked that it was her. She had picked herself up and was still yelling as she walked away from him. He quickly caught up with her and stood in front of her, putting his hands on her shoulders to stop her. " What happened? " " Move, just leave me alone! " She yelled, pushing him and trying to get around him. Having left his headlights on, he could see her elbows were bleeding, but more than that her anger was fierce considering how she had pushed him. Having little choice, he picked her up and carried her to his car. " You sure are one hell raiser when you're mad, aren't you? " He said as he put her in the car. He was relieved that she didn't fight him, but inside the car she sat with her arms folded and refused to look at him. He reached behind and grabbed a blanket he had in the back seat and covered her. " This should help warm you until I get you …. " " Don't you dare take me home! " She said, now looking at him. " To my house. And don't be angry with me. You should be glad I came by when I did. " He said calmly, trying also to get her to calm down. " What are you doing over here anyway? " " I was worried about you, if you must know. So do you want to tell me what happened? " " Why? You already have a good idea. And I'm never, ever going back there again. " She said with some anger, but more with determination. " Okay. " He said, and grinned not able to stop himself. " Are you laughing at me now? " She asked, looking at him, and he saw her start to smile. " Never. " He chuckled. Misty: "You were really worried about me? " She asked, now moving up close to him and was happy when she felt his arm go around her pulling her closer. "Yes, I was. " He said. Shortly they arrived at his house and as soon as he shut off the car, he surprised her when he turned and kissed her. " Now, let's get you cleaned up and out of those wet clothes. " "That's just an excuse. You just want me naked, is all. " She laughed, teasing him. "You're right. Let's go. " He said bluntly, but smiled making her laugh now. Keeping the blanket wrapped around her, she followed him into the house and upstairs to the master bathroom. She watched him for a few minutes as he got a clean rag, bandages and other things for her elbows. He took the blanket from her and she flinched her eyes as he was about to wipe her elbow with the cloth. " Misty, I haven't even touched you yet. " She heard him say laughing. "It's just in case it hurts. " She kept her eyes closed, while he gently cleaned off the blood on her arms without hurting her. "Just scratches. I don't think you even need any bandages. Unless of course you think you do. " He chuckled. "Well, I guess not. " She said, her expression pouting some and then laughing. " I'm not a child you know. " She reached down and after unzipping her jeans she started to take them off. Robert: "I'll go get you something dry to put on. " He said, all of sudden feeling nervous watching her take off her jeans. Her t-shirt was long enough to cover her, but then she reached up and pulled that over her head. "Why? I thought you wanted me naked? " She asked seductively, walking up to him and putting her arms around him. He got lost in the feel of her lips on his and his hands went to her back, gently caressing her. He felt her hand underneath his sweater, caressing and teasing the hairs on his chest sending shivers through his body. Quickly, he shed his sweater and then picking her up carried her to his bed, laying her down. He finished undressing and went to her, their lips meeting as they both explored each other's body with their hands. He heard her moan softly when his fingers played with the tips of her nipples and he felt her body pressing closer to his. Misty: Every nerve in her body seemed to be tingling, feeling his hands on her body. She caressed his chest, and slowly moving her hand lower, she reached his erection and began stroking it. He gasped softly at her initial touch, and then she felt his lips at her breasts, licking then sucking and her pleasure was building quickly. His hand traveled down her belly, and she felt his fingers lightly stroke the outside of her pussy, making her tingle all over. He was driving her crazy with his lips and his hands and when she felt his finger slip inside her, she arched her body, " Oh, yes " whispered from her lips. Her hands wrapped themselves in his hair, her head going back, lost to the pleasure. She felt his lips traveling down her belly now, kissing her lightly. His hands spread her legs and she felt his lips licking her clit, and then sucking and his fingers again were inside her. She felt dizzy and soon her body released the orgasm that had been building. Robert: He enjoyed the feeling of her under his hands and how she reacted to his touch. He delighted in the taste of her pussy, and his cock throbbed as he brought her to orgasm. Waiting no longer, he entered her, slow at first, wanting to build her to another climax. He felt his body rapidly heating as she wrapped her legs around him, meeting his each thrust. He began to pump harder, deeper and faster; he watched the pleasing smile on her face and heard her whispering his name. One hand went to her nipple, gently pinching and teasing it. Her body arched against him even harder as he plunged into her now, going deep. Her hand was pinching her other nipple, and she moaned, " Yes, Robert. Harder. " It was all the encouragement he needed and both of them pounding together, he felt her climaxing as he did, releasing deeply inside her. After the spasms subsided within both of them, he laid down next to her, his arms around her holding her. It had been a long time since he had felt the passion she had stirred in him, and he suspected it was the same for her. Misty: She lay there enjoying the warmth of his body holding her. She kept her eyes closed, feeling like if she opened them, he would be gone and this would all have been just a dream. Then she felt him move, letting her go. "Where are you going? " She asked, trying not to show her disappointment that he was getting up so soon. "I'll be right back. " He said, and pulled the cover up over her before he left. She sat there waiting for only a minute when he returned. He turned a small lamp on dimly and she saw that he had a bottle of wine and two glasses. He poured the wine into each glass, handing her one and after carefully getting back in bed with his wine he made a short toast to new beginnings. "You are a sweet man, Robert. " She said softly, and sipped the wine. She felt warmth throughout her body, and not just from the wine. When they emptied their glasses, he set them both on the table next to the bed and laid back pulling her to him. She giggled even as they kissed, feeling his hands began to travel over her body. "Now you're laughing at me? " He asked. "No, I just remembered something. I have been having the same nightmare over and over for along time now. I think you just ended it, and I like this ending better. " Robert: "Misty, we have ended your nightmare, but we have just started my dream. " He said softly, and leaned down pressing his lips to hers. The kiss was passionate, and he felt her body responding under his touch once again. "Our dream Robert. I think I love you. " She whispered in his ear. "I know I love you. " He said, his arms wrapping around her. " I have a feeling we will be sharing a lot more dreams in the future. " Robert & Misty Ch. 6 Robert The next morning he woke alone in bed. His dreams of the future seemed to have slipped away as quick as they came. He couldn't figure out why she would have left and thoughts of her going back to Larry left his skin crawling. He quickly got up and threw on his robe before going to the phone to call her. Before he even heard the ringing on the other end it dawned on him that maybe she hadn't gone home and he quickly hung up. Damn, where the hell is she! He made sure to look in her office but not finding here there he searched the house until finally he realized she had left. The only problem now was where did she go and what was she thinking. After getting a good idea of what her husband had been putting her through, he had half a mind to go confront him about it. He made himself a pot of coffee and dressed, but his mind didn't stray from thoughts of Misty. Misty She had woken several times during the night and every time she saw Robert, felt his arms holding her thoughts of serenity helped her back to sleep. It tugged at her heart, what she wouldn't give to just stay here and forget she had another life. But Misty knew all to well what Larry's reactions were going to be as soon as he woke up this morning. She knew he would have sobered up enough to recall what had transpired between them and knew how his temper would flare when he didn't find her at home. It wouldn't have mattered to him that he was the reason she left and it wouldn't stop him from finding her and hauling her back home. Robert was right, Larry treated her as if he owned her and Misty was through being a piece of property. She had finally decided to confront Larry and tell him she wanted a divorce. As much as his temper frightened her, the thought of spending another minute, let alone day with him was too much. She knew he would suspect Robert was the reason she was leaving, that's why it was important for her not to get caught in his bed. She could only imagine what his reaction would have been to that. She had dressed quietly and slipped out the door hoping not to have awakened Robert. Misty didn't want to explain to him what she was going to do for fear he would want to go with her. That would have only added to a situation that was already going to piss Larry off. She didn't need him getting any more riled than necessary considering what she was about to tell him. When she made it to her house, her feet still sore from the night before, she saw that he was already gone. She quickly looked around to see if he had followed her. Relieved to see that he hadn't she went to the door and found it locked. Damn, I should have known! She swore again realizing she hadn't bothered to get her key when she left. It took her several minutes before she remembered the back bedroom window was always left open, for Larry's purpose although he wasn't aware she knew about it. Once inside she relaxed a bit before she heard the phone ring causing her to jump. Her first thought was that it might be Larry and she wasn't going to answer it, when it stopped suddenly, she guessed it was Robert looking for her. She finally decided to call him and at least let him know she was alright. "Good morning sleepy head," she said brightly when he answered the phone. "Where are you? Do you know how worried I've been? Are you alright?" "I'm fine honey, settle down. I just wanted to come home and pack some of my things up. If you don't mind I'd like to bring them over to your house. That is if you don't mind a roommate for awhile?" Robert "Mind? I'd love it as long as its you, that is." he teased finally relieved to know she wasn't planning on staying with her old man anymore. "Why don't I come pick you up in about say half an hour?" "Ahhh, no. I'll drive over in a little while. My marriage might be ending and I'll probably lose everything, but I'm not about to give up my car too." "Okay, I'll see you in a little while." They hung up and as excited as he was about the thought of her moving in, he couldn't help worry about what Larry's reaction would be. He was more than happy to hear she had decided to end the marriage, he just hoped it would be as quick and painless as possible at least for her. He didn't care how painful it would be for Larry especially after last night. All he found himself thinking about when it came to that man was how he would like to teach him a long painful lesson, one the man had coming for apparently quite some time. Misty After she hung up, she took a long hot shower, allowing her mind to recall the wonderful memories of her and Robert. She was glad he sounded excited at the prospect of having a new roommate. Misty shaved her legs and trimmed her pussy, making sure she was well groomed for what she hoped would happen later with Robert. She couldn't believe how fast her life was changing yet somehow that didn't frighten her. It was time for her to start taking charge of her own life instead of allowing Larry to dictate it to her. She threw on a pair of jeans and t shirt before beginning the task of gathering the things she would need at Roberts. Now that she was alone, it gave her the time to think clearly what she was going to say to her husband when he did finally come home. She also decided that she was not going to let him take advantage of her again and she needed to be prepared for that. Misty knew Larry had a gun and she knew where he kept it. She didn't think about what would happen if she used it, although she wasn't even sure how to. Larry had shown her his hiding place along with showing her how to load the gun. He never did show her how to shoot it, but she figured it wouldn't be that hard to aim and pull a trigger. Dammit, here I am practically planning on killing him! Although these thoughts entered her mind, she convinced herself that Larry would be reasonable and just agree to the divorce. When she found the gun, she saw that it was indeed loaded and felt relieved. She decided to hide it in between the seat cushions of the back of the chair she usually sat on. This way when she did tell him, it would be right there, just in case. Having taken care of that, she packed up a few more of her things and loaded them into her car. She was going to go be with Robert for awhile before she had to face Larry. Robert "Misty, come in. Let me help you with your things." He said happy to see her return. "Sorry I took so long, but there were a few things I had to do before I came over. I hope you don't mind me moving in like this and all?" "Of course not. I've been trying to help you for the longest time. I'm just glad I finally can." "Robert, you've helped me more than you'll ever know. I even feel like a knew woman, thanks to you!" He could see how delighted she was and realized how important she was becoming to him. It had been way to long since he had feelings for a woman and now that he had, he wasn't about to give her up. After putting her things in his bedroom, he turned to see her leaning against the door and watching him. Suddenly it dawned on him what all this must be doing to her and how insensitive he must look to her. He hadn't even asked her if she had meant she would stay in his room considering he had two other bedrooms. "I'm sorry I didn't ask you first but were you planning on staying in my room or did you want your own room?" He now asked her a bit hesitantly not to sure he wanted to know the answer. Misty "I'd like to sleep with you, if that doesn't bother you all that much," she said with a sweet smile. Suddenly she felt shy again and thought about changing her mind and bolting for the door. Everything seemed to be hitting her all at once, cheating on her husband, wanting a divorce and now moving in and planning on sharing another mans bed, it all was too overwhelming. "Of course I want you to, but what's wrong?" Misty started feeling warm and dizzy and thought she might faint. She kept looking at him wanting to tell him everything, yet the words didn't come. He was her boss after all and now her lover. What she must look like to him was starting to bother her yet her feelings for this man had become so strong. She felt herself slipping but couldn't do anything about it until finally she was on the floor where she fainted. Robert He had tried to catch her but failed and went to her, gently picking her up and carrying her to his bed. He immediately got a cool wash rag and wiped her forehead. "Misty, come on baby, snap out of it," he said softly. He should have known this was a lot for her to deal with and he should have been patient with her, he kept telling himself. As much as he had enjoyed last night, he didn't want anything ruining their relationship. "I fainted didn't I? How silly, I'm so sorry..." "Baby, don't be, its no wonder you're overwhelmed with everything the way it is. I just hope I'm not adding to it." "You're not Robert, believe me. I just want to be with you." "I want that more than anything too." he said and bent down to kiss her. "Why don't you rest awhile and I'll get some work done." Misty With the feel of his lips on hers, she wound her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. She could already feel the heat rising in her body and loved every minute of it. "Are you feeling better?" he asked, smiling down at her. "Much better now," she said and reached up starting to unbutton his shirt. "What about you, are you feeling better?" "Much," he said. The phone rang, startling them from the trance they were in. He had forgotten that he had arranged a conference call until now. He looked at her apologetically and then went to his office. She got up and went to her office to get some work done, trying not to think about Larry and having to go home for awhile later. Several hours later Misty checked the time noticing it was almost time for her to leave and go home. She got up and went to Roberts office, lightly knocking before going in. She was relieved to see he was off the phone. Robert "Oh my, is it that time already? I just got so busy." he said and stood up from the desk. "Why don't you let me go with you, we can confront him together?" "No, that would only make him angrier. Don't worry, now that I have you in my life, I know I can do this. Please, don't worry, I'll be back later tonight and we can celebrate." He really didn't like that she was going to do this alone, but seeing how determined she was he decided to stay home. He would worry, but hopefully she would be back at his place soon. He walked up to her and hugged her before kissing her. "If there is any sign of trouble, you will call me? Promise?" "I promise," she said before leaving. Robert sat back down and tried to keep his mind occupied with business instead of thinking about her and the situation she was walking into. Misty She was nervous going home and couldn't wait to just get it done and be over it. She thought she would have some time alone before Larry got there, but when she pulled in the driveway, she saw his car there. When she went in the house, an arm went around her waist and a hand went across her mouth to stifle her cry. "About time you showed up," Larry said in a menacing voice. "If you think for one minute I'm going to stand by and let you sleep with another man while you're still married to me, you have another thing coming. Misty tried to break free of his gasp while trying to yell out for him to stop but he was much too strong for her. He seemed to be acting crazy and she was becoming more frightened than she had ever been. Especially when she saw two of his buddies just standing there watching them when he dragged her into the front room. "Pete, Jack, didn't I tell you we'd have some fun." Larry chuckled sadistically and ripped open the front of her shirt. They were two young guys she had never seen before and they were gawking at her with open desire. "Go ahead, take off her blouse, Jack, give her breasts a squeeze while you're at it. Why don't you pull off her jeans Pete, lets get her undressed." Jack didn't wait for any more orders before he freed her of her blouse and bra and then groped her breasts with his large hands. She cried out from pain but it went unnoticed. Pete had her stripped of her jeans and was pulling down her panties when Larry slapped her ass hard, leaving a small welt and sending searing pains thru out her body. "Didn't I tell you she had a nice pussy and the whore is probably wet too." Larry said and with one hand around her wrists he pulled her arms behind her causing her breasts to push out. His other hand went to her pussy and he shoved several fingers in. Jack now was fondling her and pinching her nipples while she cried against Larry's hand. Pete had managed to get her panties off before she was able to kick him hard in the belly. Larry slapped her ass several times even harder for that "Now Misty, you are my wife and we are all going to have some fun." Larry said and then slipped his fingers in her wet pussy again. "I knew it, you're liking this just as much as I am." She cried out again and again with the invasion of his plunging fingers in and out of her hard. Tears were streaming down her face and her eyes pleaded with the other two men to help her, but Larry was relentless and no one stopped him. Her pussy was on fire, only different and she cried knowing that her body was betraying her like this. "Now you're going to behave and stop all this fussing, otherwise I'll have to teach you a lesson that's going to hurt a hell of a lot more than this. You there Pete, grab her legs, were going to carry her to the kitchen table." Larry said. "noooo....noooo" she tried to call out, petrified now with what he had in mind. "Since you've been feeling so frisky lately, girl, I thought I would just arrange a little playful party for us. What do you think?" Larry snickered as he lay her across the table already covered with a blanket. "Jack, grab that cloth and put it across her mouth, we don't want anyone else hearing her screams of uhhh pleasure." Misty was struggling while the men bent her over one end of the table and tied her ankles to the legs, spreading her wide. They tied her wrists to the other end making it impossible for her to get away. She was feeling humiliated and embarrassed but couldn't think of anyway out of it. When Larry put the gag in her mouth, she had even tried to bite him and was rewarded with a hard slap across the face, the pain stinging severely. Robert It had been over an hour and Robert couldn't put Misty from his mind. He wondered how long it would take and when she would be back. He also was worried about how Larry was going to take it. He thought about calling her just to check but changed his mind. He didn't want it to make it any worse for her if he could help it. He felt guilty already, although taking her away from a man like Larry was not something he needed to feel guilty for. Unable to concentrate, he went into the family room and sat down to watch some television. He kept checking the clock, hoping she would get back soon. Misty She couldn't see any of them now but knew they were staring at her and the position she was in. Larry was making all sorts of nasty remarks about her ass and calling her names. When he slapped hard across her ass several times, leaving more red welts, both men changed their minds and left. They had wanted some fun, but considered this something between husband and wife that they didn't want any part of. Larry got pissed off and swore at them on their way out and then took his anger out on her, slapping her hard several more times. "It's all your fault you know, if you would have just cooperated and showed them you were into this too, they would have stayed." Larry yelled at her and popped open another bottle of beer. "Now I'm going to make you're ass feel it for days and then we will see if you go fucking around town." She wasn't sure how much more she could take, her ass already felt on fire. She could only hope that he would just fuck her and let her go. She knew exactly where she was going to go and what she was going to do and soon, she thought, Larry was going to be feeling a lot of pain. Then she started feeling his fingers inside her moist pussy, two at first, then another, yet another, stretching her. He fucked her with his hand until unable to prevent it, she came hard. "There, that wasn't so bad now, was it." he said smugly. "Let's see how much a whore like you likes this..." With one hand he spread the cheeks of her ass and with his pinky circled her puckered anus before pushing it in. She moaned in pain at his assault, never having experienced this before. Never had he even attempted to play with her ass let alone start fingering it, her entire body shuddered with humiliation. "Ahhh sweet, and such a tight hole." Larry said continuing to finger fuck her ass. After several moments of that, he decided to stretch her further and used his middle finger, pushing it in deep, ignoring her cries. His cock was about to burst and all it took was him pulling it from his pants and stroking several times before he came all over her ass. He still wasn't finished with her, he wanted to punish her more so he started stretching her puckered bud with his fingers, opening her wider. Misty was beside herself, overwhelmed with feelings of pain, humiliation and fear. How could she have ever stayed with such a crazy man she thought and she just prayed it would be over soon. If she didn't think it could get any worse, she started feeling much more pressure against her anus. "Noooo....noooo..." she tried crying out, thinking he was putting his cock in her. "Ohhh baby...you're going to love this," he slurred and slowly started pushing his beer bottle inside the small hole. Her cries were loud now realizing what he was doing and she wanted to die right there. She promised herself the man was dead if she ever got out of this. Robert It had been several hours and Robert was worried. He thought for sure she should have been there by now. He paced the floor, beginning to feel more and more like there was something wrong. She had promised she would call though, he told himself. Yet the longer he waited he began to wonder if something happened and she couldn't call him. Finally unable to wait any longer, he drove over to her house. He knocked several times but no one came to the door so he finally opened it and went in. He could barely make out her stifled cries but he followed them to the kitchen. He felt like a man enraged when he saw her spread out on the table and Larry trying to shove a beer bottle in her ass. "Why you son of a bitch! Get your fucking hands off her right now!" Robert said, surprising Larry. "This is none of your damn business, get the fuck out of here NOW before I call the cops!" Larry shouted at him Robert nailed his fist directly against Larry's jaw, knocking Larry off balance and the beer bottle crashing to the floor. Before he could get his wits about him, Robert hit him several more times, finally knocking him out. "Oh honey...oh honey..." was all he could say as he untied Misty from the table. He picked her naked body up and holding her crying on his shoulder, he made his way to the couch to sit down. "I'm going to call the cops and have him put away." he told her hoping that would help. Misty "NOOOO! I couldn't go through with that. I've been humiliated enough." she told him, shivering in his arms and happy he came to her rescue. Misty had already decided what she was going to do and she didn't want cops around just yet. She got off Roberts lap and went to put her same clothes on. He looked at her puzzled. "Robert, maybe you better go back home, I'll....oooohhhh" she started to say but cried out when she sat down, her ass burning from the slaps. All she could think of now was making Larry pay for what he had done to her. Robert & Misty Ch. 6 Robert "I'm not leaving." Robert stated flatly, still puzzled and thinking maybe she was in shock. "I know what I must look like, but it will be alright, Robert. I promise you." she told him and then he saw her pull out the gun from behind her cushion. "Put that away, Misty, it's not worth it, please put it away..." he pleaded with her and stood up. Misty "It's to late, he deserves this and we both know it. You don't even know the half of it. When I got home he had two other guys with him. They stripped me, groped me all over while Larry egged them on, hitting me over and over." she cried, the tears falling freely from her face, living the whole thing over as she told him what happened. Robert was kneeling at her side, stroking her hair trying to comfort her as he listened to the vivid details of what had been done to her. "Its awful what happened and I don't blame you, I'd like to kill him myself right now, but just leave with me. Divorce him and we'll put a restraining order out if necessary." "Like that would stop me." Larry said coming into the room. Before Robert could do anything, Larry kicked him hard knocking him over onto the floor. Larry pounced on him, punching his face several times until Robert lay bleeding. "Stop it! Stop it now Larry before I shoot!" she cried out having stood up and had the gun aimed at Larry. "You'll what?" he asked and then stood up and turned around to face her. "Why you bitch! Give me my gun, now before something happens." He was moving closer and closer to her. "I'm taking no more from you, no more ever.!" she yelled and he leapt at her trying to take the weapon from her. There was a struggle and several shots were fired. Larry fell to the ground and Misty backed away, her body shaking. "Can you call the police Robert?" she asked him, exceptionally cool. Robert "Put the gun down, baby. I'll call the police." he said as he struggled to get up. "Oh honey, you're bleeding," she said and went for a wash cloth. Robert called the police and told them about the shooting. It was an accident, there was a struggle, her husband beat her, they fought, all these things ran through his head while they waited for the cops to get there. "It was self defense Misty, you do know that don't you? That's what you're going to tell them, it's the honest truth. I just happened to come over and hear you two and tried to stop it. That's the truth too." he kept reassuring her that everything would be okay, a bit unsure about her state of mind though. They were sitting on the couch and she finally broke down, crying and shaking in his lap. When the ambulance and police arrived, she was still beside herself and Robert explained what happened. They saw her torn clothes, her swollen face along with Roberts and believed their story, not arresting either of them. They were told they would have to come down to the station to get pictures taken and their stories heard. Misty Embarrassing as it was, Misty had to strip at the station and have pictures taken of all her private areas, even her nipples were bruised. She hurt everywhere and couldn't wait to get out of there, go to Roberts and take a hot shower. She felt so dirty now and wondered if she would ever feel the better. It was just as humiliating relating the story to the lady police officer although she didn't tell her about his buddies. That would have been even worse and besides she had no idea who they were. Finally they had let her go and she was silent on the drive back to Roberts. She could tell he was a bit worried but she felt too drained to even speak. When they arrived, she bolted for the bathroom where she got sick several times. Finally, she stripped off her clothes, tossing them in the trash can and got in the hot steamy shower. She let the tears flow and cried her heart out. Robert He was beside himself, it had been one hell of a night, but thank goodness it was over. He could hear her crying in the bathroom and his heart went out to her. He listened for quite along time before finally going in to check on her. She was huddled in the corner of the shower, curled up and crying. The water had already turned cold and he turned it off. Then grabbing a towel, he bent down and put it around her. "Let me help you up, baby." he comforted her and dried her body while she stood shivering. Finally he pulled his robe off the hook on the door and wrapped it around her. "Come on, I'm going to pour us a glass of wine, it might help a little." Misty She had stopped crying and her body had started to warm up from wearing his robe. Her mind was buzzing from everything that had just taken place and she found it hard to get a handle on it. As soon as Robert set the wine glasses on the table and sat down beside her she felt a sense of relief. "Thank you...for everything," she all but whispered and leaned against his body. "Hold me, please. That's all I need you to do, just hold me." She felt his arms go around her and draw her close, holding her tightly. They stayed like that for along time before she started dozing off. He took her hand and led her to his bedroom and helped slip the robe from her shoulders. "Please, don't look at me, I'm dirty...I'm disgus...." "You're beautiful, Misty, don't think otherwise." He said, taking her chin in his hands and looking her straight in the eye. "You're beautiful, nothing has changed that, not in my mind." "I don't feel like that though, especially now..." "I'll make you feel better, I promise and I'll never hurt you, ever." As much as she wanted to believe him, she still felt dirty and disgusting, but didn't tell him. Instead, she let the robe fall and slipped naked into bed. Robert He had gotten a lot of work done while she slept and decided he would do whatever she needed to help her get away from her husband. He checked on her and found she was fast asleep. Not wanting to disturb her, he tied up the house and watched a little television. Later when he checked on her, Misty was tossing and turning in her sleep, moaning, and even crying. He would hold her close whispering words of comfort in he ear until she fell back asleep hoping whatever nightmare she was having would end. He finally undressed and slipped under the covers next to her and held, falling to sleep himself. Misty "Noooo! Don't!" she cried out bolting straight up, now wide awake. "Misty, baby, its okay, you're safe" he said, awakened by her cries. "Oh Robert, how will I ever get through this, killing Larry and all? Will I ever not feel so dirty?" she laid back in his arms, her body quivering. "What are you talking about, killing Larry, feeling dirty? I don't understand." "Last night, when he beat me, I shot him. Don't you remember?" she asked, puzzled by his behavior. "Sounds like you had quite a nightmare, but that's all it was. You fainted and then fell asleep. You've been asleep almost the entire day. It's almost dinner time." Misty looked at him confused, yet when she touched her face there was no swelling or any pain. She looked down at her nipples and they were as perky as every, no bruises. The realization she had dreamed all that was now becoming clear and she felt tremendous relief. She lay back down beside Robert smiling at him. "It was an awful nightmare and I'm glad I woke up, especially next to you." Robert "Me to, honey, you know you don't ever have to leave, don't you?" He pulled her tight to him, kissing her passionately, loving how her naked body felt against him. "I'll get a lawyer and divorce him, but you know, I might just have to take you up on that and stay here." "I think that's the best decision you made since I've known you," he said and hugged her. He got her in touch with a good lawyer and started her divorce proceedings. Later, they made love well into the night. Although it was the end of a relationship for her, it was a beautiful beginning of one for the two of them. She never told him what the nightmare was about and he never asked.