"Hello Miss Steele, this is unexpected, is everything alright?" I indicate for her to take a seat at my desk.
"Yes, well no really" she looks rattled; shit I hope this isn't about last night.
"How can I help?" I nervously await her reply.
"I wanted to talk to you about the last couple of days" fuck I knew it "I erm; oh this is more difficult than I thought it was going to be"
"Just say it, whatever is on your mind" May as well get it over and done with quickly I think to myself.
"Ok, I don't want you to think I am some sort of a cheap slut, I am not in the habit of falling into bed with any guy that comes along, I mean I am no angel but there is just something about you that intoxicates me, I feel this draw toward you, I find you sexy and mystical and I want to find out much more about you" she has cast her eyes down.
I take her hand and pull her to stand up before gently kissing her lips "Ana, I am no angel either, there is a lot of things you have no idea about and those things need to be discussed in detail however I need you to sign a NDA before we can go any further" I gulp, waiting for the explosion.
"What's a NDA?" she looks puzzled.
"It stands for Non-disclosure agreement" I wave the copy I had made to her.
Without reading it she says "so basically it stops me from telling anyone about anything you do or say or we do together, right?"
"Yes, I have to protect myself"
"What about my protection? If I sign this, it protects you but what about me? What's to say you wouldn't blab about me? I know my career isn't as high profile as yours but I still wouldn't want certain things to be made known to the media" reluctantly I admit she has a point
"I would have one drawn up for you" Did I really just say that!
"Hmm, that sounds reasonable, have dinner with me tonight, 8pm at Ghirardelli's and we can exchange contracts then if we are both satisfied" the suggestive look that she gives me awakens my groin.
"I will pick you up at…" I start
"That's ok I can get there, see you at eight" and she is gone, I am horny as hell and now have to draw up a gagging contract for myself, this is turning into an interesting but strange day.
I spend a few moments on my contract changing names and a few details so it refers to me rather than a sub and then I have to continue my working day.
I am home by 6.30pm, showered and ready by 7pm and spend the next half an hour pacing the bedroom floor. I really don't know what to expect from tonight, I know what I would like but I can't count on having sex with Ana every time we meet, can I?
Taylor pulls the Audi up to the entrance of Ghirardelli's, it's one of the swanky restaurants in town, you can have your car parked for you but I have Taylor so no need. The canopy stretches from the kerb to the front door with red carpet adorning the pavement. The car door is opened by a doorman and I step out, I see a group of hard core paparazzi waiting so I hurry into the restaurant but before I can be approached by a seating hostess I hear the throaty roar of a Chevy Corvette ZR1 pulling up to the kerb, I turn to see a bright yellow older model, 2011 I think but in immaculate condition however the thing of most interest to me is who steps out of the car.
Ana, in tight black trousers that show off her long legs, blue cami top and pink heels, her blonde hair falling around her shoulders, she carries a matching purse and light shawl. The camera's click and flash, reporters begin to shout and yell to get her attention, she briefly waves, smiles and bounces inside the door.
"Hello Ana" I kiss her lightly on the cheek.
"Hello Christian"
"That's some car you have" I say as we are escorted to our table in a secluded part of the restaurant.
"I thought you might appreciate her, well I call her Penny, sadly I cannot claim ownership. One of the pit guys owns her but allows me a drive once in a while. My real car is much less glamorous"
The drinks waiter comes over and I order a bottle of 29 Bollinger for us both.
"That's a fine champagne" Ana comments "Are you trying to impress me or get me drunk?"
"Neither" I respond but I blush slightly and hide behind the menu.
The waiter has come over to take our order "What do you fancy?" I ask.
"Well I thought that was obvious" she says and winks at me "otherwise I will have Asparagus Crespelle to start, followed by Chicken, pancetta and bean stew with Sage"
"Hmm that sounds good, I will have the same" I take Ana's menu and hand them back to the waiter.
"So have you got your contract then?" Ana says "let's just sort this, and then we can relax and talk"
I take a larger sip of champagne, I feel totally out of my depth with this woman. She is not afraid to take the lead, speak her mind and be sexually aggressive.
"Ok, anything you would like to clarify" I ask really hoping it will be straight forward.
"Yes, to recap, I cannot talk to anyone about my err liaisons with you, not even my most trusted friend?"
"Who is your most trusted friend?"
"Kate Kavanagh, you met her at the charity ball"
"Kavanagh Media Kate? Absolutely not, she works for a news corporation, one slip and we could be all over the papers, I can't tolerate that" My mouth is running away with me again.
"Well if that is the case then I will say goodnight and goodbye" No!
"No wait Ana; don't you see why I have to insist that?"
"Not really Christian, we could be photographed here tonight and splashed across the papers tomorrow without either of us opening our mouths. The press would concoct a story with no effort"
I look down at the table "You don't know me or have any idea about my lifestyle"
"I think I have some idea" Ana says but I shake my head.
"Ok look, can I stipulate you don't say anything to her for at least 6 months?" I am going soft, the champagne has reach parts no other champagne has reached before or I am totally smitten with this creature.
"You have got my attention, I find that acceptable, then I also ask you reveal nothing about me to anyone for the same length of time" she replies.
"Agreed, anything else?" please don't let there be.
"Your status as part owner of the team will serve as some cover to hide our meetings"
"Yes that's true" this is harder than negotiating a takeover bid.
"Good, then I am ready to sign" she pulls a pen out of her purse and signs the NDA, then hands me the pen to sign mine and we exchange contracts.
Our first course arrives providing a welcome distraction from contracts, the waiter tops up our glasses and the delicious food goes down very well.
"So tell me a little about yourself Ana" I start the conversation again.
"Oh there is not much to tell to be honest; my Dad left my Mom when I was small, she met Ray a year or so later and married him. He formally adopted me and he has been the only Dad I know. What about you?"
"My Mother died when I was young, I never knew who my Father was, all I remember is a succession of boyfriends who didn't appreciate a toddler hanging around and weren't very nice to me or her. Carrick and Grace adopted me when I was found clinging to my dead Mother's body and brought to the hospital where Mom works with dehydration and malnutrition, cigarette
Burn's and bruises all over me. They adopted me from there and I went from strength to strength albeit slowly in there care" I sip some champagne to try and hide how much it still affects me.
"That sounds harsh, really harsh but I am glad you found Grace and Carrick, they are lovely people" Ana consoles.
"How did you get into racing?" I change the topic quickly.
"I did a degree in mechanical engineering, worked for a while but when Dad got an opening for a test driver I jumped at the chance, I always raced as a child and young adult but I had to step back a little to study but then got back into it and here we are, me racing and you part owner" she giggles.
"Yes, it's quite a change for me; I never considered racing until Elliot came to me with your Dads proposal"
"Dad would have been absolutely devastated if you hadn't stepped in; he has put blood, sweat and tears literally into the team, he so wants to make it a success"
"I did get that impression when we first met, he had the weight of the world on his shoulders" I say.
The waiter clears our plates away before the main course arrives; we silently eat for a while, like we are both gathering our thoughts before talking again.
"Are you coming to the first race of the season?" Ana asks.
"Yes I should be able to providing nothing changes on my schedule" I didn't want to say that I had cleared my schedule for every race in the season.
"That's good, you will be able to see me in action then" she beams.
I nod because I really want to say that I will be extremely nervous watching the action but I know that will provoke her.
With the main course finished the waiter offers the dessert menu…
"Hmm these all look delicious but I will have the Zabaglione with crushed Amoretti biscuits please" and I indicate the same to the waiter.
"You certainly have a good appetite Ana" I smile, one of my pet hates is fussy or picky eaters, I think that comes from going through periods of time without food in my younger childhood.
"Well driving as I do is very challenging on the body; the G-force around the track is exhausting as is the length of time spent in the car. It becomes almost unbearable if the weather is hot, weight loss and dehydration are not uncommon in some cases"
"But you have a water supply in the car?" I feel concerned.
"Oh yes but as you can imagine, it gets warm along with the car so it isn't refreshing, just helps stop dehydration…"
I drift and notice how animated she looks and sounds as she talks about her racing, I find myself staring at her for a moment, just observing every contour of her face, her perfect lips and almond shaped eyes.
"…So that's how that works, Christian, are you alright?" Damn I missed what she was saying.
"Yes I'm fine, do you work out?"
"Yes, cardio workout, jogging and swimming, to keep up my stamina"
Dessert arrives and is promptly demolished, It's after 11pm when I signal for the bill, when it arrives I pick it up before getting my wallet and pulling out my Amex card, Ana is looking at me.
"Go Dutch?" she questions.
"It's not necessary" but the look she gives me warns not to argue so both of our cards go on the plate.
"I have had a lovely evening Christian, can I interest you in a spin in Penny?"
Ok this is an opportunity "That would be great, let me just tell my security team" I hastily message Taylor.
"Let's go" Ana is half way to the door.
Her car is brought around to the entrance; we get in and roar off leaving Taylor in the distance. After driving around for about 15 minutes she pulls into a park that over-looks the outskirts of Seattle, turns the engine off. The moonlight is bright this evening and it illuminates the car a little. She looks at me but no words pass between us then she leans over to kiss me. I respond back kissing greedily and feel instantly we are both becoming aroused, I use my left hand to un- button her trousers before sliding my hand in between her folds that are rapidly becoming wet, I use my thumb to tease her clit causing her to buck her hips and gasp in response. I pull my hand out to taste her, hmm tangy but sweet. Her hand has unzipped my trousers and released my throbbing dick, she leans over and begins sucking, licking and nibbling me, moaning in total ecstasy I grab her hair and pull her head up to kiss her before she continues.
I help her to remove her trousers and panties; I am panting looking at her body, just perfection. She swings her leg over me, lowers the back of the seat deftly and I enter her hot wet pussy. The sensation of being inside her feels so right,
"Contraception?" I mumble.
"Pill" she pants back and with that I pull up her top and bra allowing access to her breasts, her nipples are hard and in need of attention, I lick and flick my tongue over them, she squirms and writhes at my touch while grinding her hips into my groin. I slap her buttocks before using my hands to move us in unison until we both peak. Panting and sweating she falls forward to catch her breath before we disentangle ourselves…