CHAPTER TWO

Marissa doubled back and entered the Miranda Center Headquarters, greeted and signed in with Reception, cleared Security and then stopped at the desk of Bianca's Assistant.

"Hi, Marissa."

"Hi, Stacy. I have a lot to go over with Bianca this afternoon. Can you please see to it that we are not disturbed?"

"Absolutely!" came the response.

Marissa proceeded on in to Bianca's well appointed office closing the door softly behind her. She surreptitiously threw the lock as she did so. Bianca had her back to the door. She was leaning on her desk and was on her land line. "Muchas gracias por su tiempo y su generosa donación. Las mujeres maltratadas en los alrededores de Santiago será de gran ayuda. Sí…Adiós por ahora."

Marissa was familiar with Bianca's fluency in French. Now hearing her command of Spanish was a bonus turn on. She was a sucker for linguistics. She embraces being a nerd, among other things, as does Bianca.

As Bianca turned to disconnect the call the two women locked eyes and beamed at one another. Marissa joined Bianca behind the desk. They greeted one another with a loving kiss.

"Uh, I thought we were meeting at Krystal's for lunch?" asked Bianca somewhat confused.

"Well…you see…I have some rather urgent business to attend to with you."

"Oh, really." Raising that eyebrow. "Business, huh?"

"Well…in a manner of speaking. Yes. I drafted something I want to go over with you. Or…is it over you with…over and over you with?" Marissa sidled in closer to Bianca. "Please. I would appreciate the utmost attention from my audience. Allow me to begin the presentation or should I say ministrations."

"By all means counselor." said Bianca intrigued and somewhat nervous.

Marissa took a remote from atop a conference table. She pressed the button she knew would close all of the window shades. She then dimmed the lights. She heard a faint gulp.

Marissa cleared her throat and raised her chin for dramatic effect." I now present…Alphabet Kisses…as follows…"

"A is for how much I ADORE you…" entwining a hand in Bianca's lush hair and kissing her lips firmly.

"B is for Bianca's BOOTYLICIOUS backside…" placing a hand on each rounded cheek and pulling her close.

"C is for CUDDLE. You can count on endless cuddling…" Marissa placed the side of her head on Bianca's chest, nestled into her neck and clutched her 'round the waist.

"D is for how DELICIOUS life is with you in it." She tasted her lips lightly with her tongue.

"E is for those EYES. Those incredibly expressive, deep, beautiful, chocolate brown eyes," placing very light kisses on both eye lids.

"F is for, well, you can imagine…where my mind went with that…" Bianca's eyes widened. "Relax. For now I settled on F is for FUN. I always have fun when I am with you." Bianca exhaled.

"G is for how absolutely GORGEOUS you are." Marissa held her at the shoulders, took a step back, ogled her up and down, and murmured, "Mmm-mm-mm." Bianca rolled her eyes.

"H is for HAPPY. That is how I feel when I am with you or even just thinking of you – deliriously, capital H, Happy!"

"I is for your INTELLECT. I love and respect your intelligence. I also find it very sexy." Marissa placed light kisses upon each of Bianca's temples and then her forehead.

"J is for JUMPING your bones." Both smirked at this one.

"K is for countless KISSES that I plan to lavish upon you…each… and every…part of you." With that Marissa took Bianca's lower lip between her own, gave her a nip, a slight lick and then proceeded to kiss and nibble her neck then ear. This elicited a pleasant little moan.

"L is clearly for your luscious LIPS." drawled Marissa, staring at said lips all the while. She then traced both lips with her index finger. This time as she placed her lips on Bianca's she probed delicately with both her tongue and finger.

Bianca half heartedly attempted escape by stepping back. Marissa would have none of that any longer. "Oh, no you don't. You will not elude me." Both eyebrows were raised in response to being pulled back in and by the statement.

"M is for the ball of MUSH I am reduced to when you walk in the room." Marissa feigned melting. Bianca laughed.

"N is for how freakin' NICE you are! You are the kindest person I know." With that Marissa made a slight bow, hands pressed together in front of her heart and said, "Namaste." Bianca returned the greeting in kind.

"O is for…OH...Oh!...Ooooh", Marissa huskily exclaimed in Bianca's ear as she again held her close…" which I expect to hear from you often...and loud. You once told me that you've 'never been much of a screamer.' Well, I'd like to change that." Bianca couldn't help but smile and blush at that one.

"P is for the sense of PEACE I hope you can choose to feel by wrapping yourself in my love for you." Bianca literally visualized the essence of Marissa's love wrapped around her and engulfing her. She sighed deeply which pleased Marissa no end.

"Q is for my QUEEN…as I shall treat you." Marissa curtsied and kissed the ring on her finger. Bianca giggled.

"R is for the RICH, full life I want to share with you, the girls and AJ." Again, the women beamed at one another – a frequent occurrence of late.

"S is for your sweet SEXY self. I find you fabulously sexy. And doesn't that just work to both our advantages?"

"Hell, ya!' replied Bianca with a smile purposely quoting Marissa.

"T is for my TALLer one. I accept the challenge." Marissa flexed her strong calves to bring her lips even with Bianca's as they shared hungry, passionate kisses. She unbuttoned the bodice of Bianca's dress exposing her black lace demi cups and what lay beneath. She gazed upon her beauty. Marissa felt her sexual arousal jump exponentially. Her next kisses landed on partially exposed breasts. Marissa easily sensed Bianca's heightened arousal. Marissa took Bianca's hand and led her to the chaise lounge. She motioned for Bianca to sit and then proceeded to gently lead her to a laying position with Marissa alongside her. Bianca's eyes were wide and questioning. "The door is locked, all is well, I love you beyond reason and you smell so fucking good," she said as she buried her face in Bianca's neck. The pace of Bianca's breathing increased dramatically.

She raised her head to be sure to look Bianca directly in the eyes. "Now…back to the matter at hand. So to speak," She moved her dominant left hand up under Bianca's dress to run her fingers all over those unbelievably soft thighs.

"U is for this very sexy yet currently superfluous UNDERGARMENT you are wearing." She began to reach between lace and bare skin.

"V is for where I am headed next." Bianca's jaw dropped as Marissa began to caress the outside of her wet pussy.

"W is for I just can't WAIT anymore. I have to have you."Marissa held Bianca close while slowly inserting two fingers trying to find just the right pressure and rhythm to elicit pleasure. "Oh, God, Bianca! You feel so good!" Marissa was garnering some wonderful responses from Bianca. Marissa gained even more courage and added her left thumb to the mix. Soon she believed she found what she sought. Bianca seemed to be writhing in ecstasy.

"X is for…X, uh, uh, uh…marks the…spot!" whimpered Bianca. She was astonished. She was completely losing control. What the…

"Y is for YOU…you are fucking me soooo goooood…oh, oh, ohhhh…you are going to make me cum!"

"Oh, Bianca, I love you so much! Go ahead, let go. Cum, Baby"

"Z is for ZEE grand finale…Oh! Oh, Marissa…what the…what are you doing to me?"

"Loving you, Bianca. Loving you." Marissa felt Bianca contract, convulse and then go weak.

A good deal later, Bianca rose without saying a word, took herself off to the bathroom en suite, cleaned up, composed herself and re-emerged.

All this while, Marissa was getting a bit nervous. Was Bianca angry with her? Had she overstepped by taking liberties at Bianca's office?

As Bianca approached, Marissa quirked her face and could only say, "Ruh ro?"

Bianca said not a word, grabbed her by the hand, and led her out of the office.

"Stacy, I am leaving for the day." Marissa just smiled and waved. Stacy turned and stifled a giggle.

Out in the parking lot Marissa attempted to speak. Bianca only held her hand up.

"Get in your car and meet me at Wildwind." Marissa could not make her out. Bianca left her standing there, climbed into her own new car and sped away.

"Oh, shit. I've done it now."