This story gets to be mature in this chapter. Please don't continue if this offends you or you're not an adult.

Scarlett stood in her room surrounded by various dresses. She didn't know what a mistress was supposed to wear, but she had a feeling whatever it was she didn't have it. She was had to be at Rhett's room in less than an hour, she wanted to look nice but not like she was trying too hard. She finally decided on a green dress that was newest thing she owned and she didn't think Rhett had seen her in it yet.

"Prissy, I'm going out for a while. Make sure Mrs. Wilkes is comfortable and has everything she needs. And get Wade down for his nap."

"Yes, ma'am."

Scarlett looked at the clock and rushed out of the house. She couldn't be late for appointment with Rhett, she didn't want him to think that she had become scared and backed out of their deal.

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Rhett sat in his hotel room trying to smoke a cigar and read the newspaper. But he couldn't keep his concentration, he had read the same article multiple times and he hadn't the faintest idea what it was about. His gaze kept wondering over to the clock. It was only a quarter til one. Rhett let out a slight chuckle. He didn't know why he was so nervous, he was certain that she wouldn't show up.

Several minutes later there was a knock at the door. Rhett nearly fell out of his chair. He opened the door and Scarlett pushed her way in, quickly shutting it behind her. Rhett couldn't believe that she was still willing to carry her game this far. He knew that she didn't back down easily, but he thought that this was beyond her.

Now that Scarlett was in his room she was beginning to feel nervous. He was just staring at her with a peculiar look on his face. Surely he didn't expect her to make the first move. After several moments of silence, Scarlett closed the gap between them. For three years now all she could ever wonder about was why Rhett never kissed her. She had found herself thinking about his kisses, but she would never admit it out loud. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him to her lips. Her kisses were shy and timid at first. Scarlett was disappointed that Rhett did not seem to be reacting to her kiss. "Why did he ask me to be his mistress if he doesn't want to kiss me?" she wondered to herself. Even though he wasn't responding to her kiss, just being near Rhett was having an intoxicating effect on Scarlett and she moaned into mouth.

It was the moan that did Rhett in. Her kiss had caught him off guard. He kept expecting her to turn into the flirtatious belle that she always was and tell him that she had just been toying with him. He was waiting for her to tell him that she was a Robillard that she was meant to be a great lady. But then she moaned, and Rhett lost all thought. He wanted to run his fingers through her hair, so he began pulling the pins out of her hair and carelessly dropping them on the floor. For three years Rhett had thought about this moment, he never thought it would happen this way. He never thought he would ever get to kiss her. One, she was in love with someone else. Two, he did not ever see himself getting married and Scarlett was the kind of woman that would always have men chasing after her wanting to make her his wife.

Rhett had been so deep in thought he was shocked when he felt her hands on his bare back. He didn't know how she had managed to remove his clothing without noticing. He knew that Scarlett was passionate, but he had no idea that she could be such a seductress. Then he felt his lust cool a bit. Maybe her relationship with Ashley wasn't as innocent as he liked to believe that it was. Maybe she had been like this with Ashley and now that he was missing she was using Rhett as a substitute. Rhett was about to pull out of her grasp, when she lightly bit Rhett on the neck and quietly moaned his name. He spun her around in his arms. He kissed her neck as he undid the buttons on the back of the dress. The dress seemed to have a thousand buttons going down the back. Rhett wanted to rip the damn thing off of her but he knew she couldn't walk down the street in that condition.

"Wear something simpler next time." he growled into her ear. He didn't know what he was saying, he doubted there would even be a this time. He was sure that once she was naked or he laid her on the bed she would call this madness off, she wasn't cut out to just be someone's mistress. He continued kissing her neck and shoulders as he unlaced her stays. As her stays fell to the floor, Rhett helped Scarlett out of the rest of her under garments. Finally, after three years Scarlett O'Hara was standing in front of him completely naked. He knew she was beautiful but he had no idea she would be breathtaking.

"You're amazing," he told her barely whispering.

Rhett bent down so he could capture one of Scarlett's nipples in his mouth. Scarlett's knees buckled almost immediately, Rhett scooped her up and placed her gently on the bed. He continued to tease her nipples with his tongue. Scarlett was writhing almost uncontrollably underneath him, he knew she was in need of release and she needed it soon. He kissed his way down her stomach but he hesitated to touch her between her thighs. He was sure that once he touched her there this beautiful dream he was caught in would be over, she would come to her senses and put an end to this madness. Cautiously, he leaned down to love her with his mouth. Rhett was pleasantly surprised when she didn't put a stop to his actions. Further testing the waters Rhett started stroking her with his fingers. Suddenly, he felt Scarlett go tense and she let out an ear piercing scream of ecstasy. Rhett let out a low chuckle, he was grateful that the hotel was mostly empty. Slowly, he kissed his way back up her body he let his kisses linger on her shoulders. When she was finally done shaking she turned towards him gave him a small kiss on the cheek and whispered in his ear.

"Rhett, I need to feel you inside me, please." She whimpered.

Rhett gave her a long look in her eyes. Finally, he got up from the bed and walked over to his chifferobe. He searched through his bags until he found the small packet that he was looking for. Scarlett's eyes grew huge.

"What is that?" she asked him.

Rhett rid himself of his trousers and drawers.

"My dear, this little device will keep us from having any babies." Scarlett blushed deeply, but had nothing to say. She watched with curious eyes as he sheathed himself with the small item before getting back into the bed. Tenderly, Rhett parted her thighs. He poised himself at her entrance and slowly inched himself into her. When he felt that she had adjusted to his size, he slowly started rocking into her. He knew that he was not going to be able to last long; he had wanted this for too long. He was disappointed that Scarlett's eyes were shut tight.

"Open your eyes," he barked at her. He only wanted to be tender and gentle with her but he had to know that she knew whose bed she was in. He could tell that she was struggling to keep her eyes locked on his. He was happy to see the unrestrained lust that he was seeing in her eyes. She dug her nails in his back and he knew she was about to climax again. He held back his pleasure until he felt her spasms beginning again, she let out another scream but this one was a little quieter. No longer needed to hold back he gave two final strokes and had his release too. Rhett got up to dispose of the condom then quickly rejoined her in bed. He figured she would jump out of bed and get out of the room as soon as possible. Instead, Scarlett surprised him for the umpteenth time of the day by grabbing his hand and pulling it close to her as they lay in the bed.

They made idle chit chat until Scarlett saw that it was close to three o'clock she had to get home to Wade and Melly. She sighed as she climbed out of bed. Rhett's first instinct was to grab her hands and pull her back into bed but he knew she had other obligations she had to take care of.

"Rhett, could you lace me please?" Reluctantly Rhett got out of the bed and helped her get redressed. Scarlett bent over to start picking up her hair pins that he had carelessly strewn around the floor. Rhett saw one close to his feet so he stepped on it to hide it from her. He didn't know why he felt compelled to do it but he wanted a keepsake from this afternoon.

Scarlett looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was a disheveled mess. She pulled her hair up into a simple chignon.

"Simple dress and simple hairdo next time. I just hope no one realizes this isn't how I looked when I left this afternoon."

Now came the part that Rhett was dreading, it was time to pay her. It wasn't that he begrudged her the money; he would give her half of his bank account without hesitating. If he paid her, he would truly be making her a whore. He opened his desk drawer and pulled out one hundred dollars in gold. He knew it was a ridiculous sum of money, but he hoped she wouldn't know that.

Scarlett thought taking the money would be the easy part of the day. She hadn't counted on the money making her feel cheap and dirty. She put the money in her reticule.

"When should I come back?" She asked. Rhett couldn't believe that she wanted to come back. She must really feel obligated to him now because of the money. He wanted to tell her to forget about it, it was a onetime deal.

"How about Tuesday?" Rhett didn't know where the suggestion had come from. Scarlett was disappointed, Tuesday was four days away.

"Tuesday it is then. Goodbye, Rhett." She gave him a soft kiss on the cheek before peeking out the door and scurrying down the hallway when she found it empty.