A little FloraxHelia chapter to "cleanse" the V&P from non-FloraxHelia related Helia and Flora content lol. This chapter is in the same universe as The Assistant.
Flora and Helia- Simple and Understated
Flora was seated at the desk that she had sat at for the past six months. It was the beginning of June and Eldora had left Saladin Financial when Flora and Helia returned from Solaria. They had done their best to hide their relationship but Eldora could see right through them and Flora was terrible at keeping a secret.
Her face would light up anytime Helia walked into the office and the smile that would mark his face had been rare but now had become a common occurrence. Helia would stop at her desk more than he had when Eldora was working there. Everyone noticed and while some of the other employees had their apprehensions about the boss dating his attractive secretary, they couldn't deny that Helia had become much more tolerable and easy to work with. If it was because he had fallen for his personal assistant, then fine, they wouldn't question it.
As Flora sifted through the papers, the phone on her desk rang and she pressed the speaker button, answering the phone.
"Yes?" Flora asked.
"May you come in here?" Helia's voice called through the speaker, "Please?"
Flora picked up the phone and placed it on her shoulder, the receiver pressed against her ear.
"Can it wait a few minutes? I received the faxes that you were waiting for from Hagan and Sons but they came in the wrong order so I am reading through all of these pages and-"
"Flora, please calm down." Helia chuckled, "You can give me the forms out of order."
"If you would not have accepted them out of order if we weren't dating, I won't give them to you out of order now. I cannot slack off, I know what people think of me but they don't say anything because of you."
"Who cares what they think? I will fire them."
Flora huffed, "That is precisely what I am talking about, Helia."
"Fine, fine. It can wait. Finish with the documents and come in when you are ready. I will just be working on some emails. If I get a call from Ogron from Black Circle Inc., do NOT send it to me."
Flora wrote down the words 'Ogron' and 'Black Circle Inc.' on a post-it before she clicked her pen closed.
"Got it. Any reason why?"
Flora could hear Helia sigh, "I met Ogron at the last conference I went to. The uh, one in Gardenia that I attended with Karel Richardson and Roy Williams."
"And?"
"He was just an awful person and his business model is unethical. I will not be doing business with him ever." Helia remarked with an exasperated groan.
"Alright, Helia. No calls from Black Circle Inc." Flora giggled, "Anything else?"
"Just...that I love you."
Flora blushed, "I love you too."
Flora hung up the phone and returned back to her work.
Helia often told her how much he loved her and each time it made her blush. She didn't think that she would ever get used to it. The best part is that she loved him too. When they had returned from Solaria, not only did life in the office change but so did her personal life as well.
When they returned, Helia had given Flora the week off and paid for a flight to her parent's house so that she may visit them after having told her that she had to attend the meeting in Solaria during the holidays. Flora had been so grateful but the affection from Helia did not stop there. He wrote small notes to her and placed them in her mailbox and he had painted her more pieces of art that had begun to fill the walls in her apartment. She had to tell Helia to stop because she was running out of room on her walls but he turned around and asked her to move in with him. While flattered, they had only been dating for a few months. Flora knew that Helia was the one for her but she didn't want to move too quickly.
Then again, she was always at Helia's house anyways. He would drive her to her place where they would feed Cleo before taking Amarok for a walk and then give him his dinner. The rest of the night would be spent at Helia's house, having dinner, watching a movie, and then falling asleep together. Sometimes, they would add an extra step to their nightly routine of mind-blowing and passionate sex.
Maybe she should reconsider Helia's offer. Half of her closet was already at his place and her toothbrush was nestled right next to Helia's in the dark blue toothbrush holder.
But Flora told herself that she would not become complacent in her work or too comfortable in her relationship with Helia. He was powerful, attractive, smart, artistic, and rich. He could have anyone that he wanted. She never let it show but Flora was always so worried when he would go to conferences without her, not knowing if he would be seduced by some woman who was more beautiful, smarter, more outgoing, and more enticing than she was. She knew Helia would never cheat on her but that doesn't mean that he would not be tempted or the minute he comes back call her into his office to break up with her and fire her. Flora wanted to make sure that she had an apartment to go back to and continued to do well in her job.
Finishing her work with the faxed documents, Flora looked at the time in the corner of her computer and saw that thirty minutes had elapsed. She supposed that Helia had waited long enough. She grabbed the stack of papers and paper clipped them together before standing up and smoothing out her dark gray pencil skirt. Fixing her posture, Flora made her way over to Helia's office door and knocked.
"Yes?" Helia called out from the other side of the large and thick wooden doors.
"It's me." Flora called back, "I have the files from Hagan and Sons. Finally in order."
Flora heard shuffling from the other end of the door before she heard footsteps approaching her. She stepped back and felt the wind rush to her face as Helia swung open the door.
"Flora," he said her name with a smile, "I have been waiting for you."
"It has only been thirty minutes," Flora responded before walking into Helia's office.
Helia closed the door, "Thirty minutes too long. Please, set the files on my desk and I will get to them after I talk to you."
Flora made her way to Helia's desk and placed the stack of documents on his desk. She took a seat in one of the chairs in front of her desk and watched as Helia sat down on the other end in his large chair.
"I didn't bring my notebook," Flora announced apologetically.
"That is quite alright. This will be brief."
Helia cleared his throat as he looked from Flora to the wall that held his framed degrees, awards, and accolades. Was he nervous about something? Flora had never seen Helia so nervous other than the night they had confessed to one another. But since then, Flora had always been the nervous one and Helia carried himself as any young, successful man would carry himself.
"Helia? Is everything alright?" Flora asked him softly as she leaned forward.
"Yes," Helia replied, his attention refocusing on Flora, "I know that we agreed to try to keep business and pleasure as separate as we could but there is a gala next weekend for Jackpot Magazine's 30 Under 30 issue and I was wondering if you would go with me. I know that you said that you did not want to go to any conferences or galas with me so as not to blur the lines between our two different relationships but I could not imagine you not going with me."
"Would I be going as your assistant or..."
"Hopefully as my girlfriend," Helia replied.
Flora thought for a moment. This was technically a work event and they had agreed that she would no longer attend work events and would take Roy to fill in as his assistant.
"The event would be here in Magix and then you would be free to return to your apartment or-"
"I would love to go, Helia. As your girlfriend, that is which means that I will not be fetching you your coffee." Flora narrowed her eyes towards Helia.
Helia let out a relaxed chuckle, "No no, that won't be necessary and I would be the one waiting on you hand and foot. You are my guest and I want everyone to know that you are mine."
"And you are mine," Flora replied as she stood up from the chair and made her way around the desk to sit on Helia's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"I thought that we said none of this," Helia motioned, indicating Flora sitting on his lap, "while at work."
"I know," Flora placed her forehead against Helia's, "but I really want to."
Flora moved her head and soon her lips connected with Helia's and his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him as she sat on his lap.
Pulling away, Flora placed a kiss on Helia's cheek before reaching behind her and unwrapping Helia's arms from around her waist.
"I better get back to work." Flora said, "I can't be neglecting my duties just because I am sleeping with the boss."
Flora hopped down from Helia's lap and sauntered out of the doorway, flipping her hair behind her shoulder and swaying her hips more than usual as she teased Helia.
"I'm taking you out tonight," Helia called out as he broke free of Flora's trance.
At the door, Flora turned around and looked back at Helia, "What for?"
"Shopping."
"Helia," Flora turned her head to look up at Helia as they walked into the dress shop, "are you sure that this place is open? Nobody's here but us."
Helia laughed, "Yes, it is open. I just called to reserve the store. All attention should be on you as you try on dresses."
"Helia, that is completely inappropriate." Flora scolded as she unlinked her arm that was wrapped around Helia and placed her hands on her hips.
"A small price to pay to make sure that you get everything that you want. You told me that you get nervous trying on clothes."
"Yes, but you didn't have to close down the whole store to do so. Now I know that everyone will be staring at me."
"Only because you are so beautiful." Helia replied, "And it wil just be you, me, and the owner."
"Still..." Flora looked around the empty store, "this is too much. I could have just gone to the mall or asked Stella to-"
"No," Helia quickly cut her off, "you look beautiful in anything but you should be the most stunning woman in the room. I know that you will, you always will be to me. But you should wear the best."
Flora's eyes scanned the room and sighed, "Helia, I won't be able to afford this. And please, you know that I hate it when you spend money on me."
"You are my girlfriend and my date," Helia wrapped an arm around Flora's waist, "I have the means so please, let me pay for this. I want to pay for this."
Flora's body relaxed as she melted into Helia's arm.
"Fine," Flora grumbled, "but nothing too expensive. All I would be able to think about is how expensive the dress is."
Helia smiled, "Very well."
Helia wasn't going to tell her that nothing in the store had a price tag. Luxury never did and nothing would ever be too expensive for Flora.
"Now," Helia led over to a thin, blonde woman, "Nova will take care of you. I will be waiting on the sofa to see what you have picked out."
"Welcome," Nova greeted with a nasally voice, "it is my understanding that you are looking for a dress for the gala this weekend."
"Yes." Flora replied nervously as she snuck a glance over to Helia who was sitting on the white couch, scrolling through something on his phone.
"Great!" Nova smiled, "I will lead you back to the room and we can talk about options."
Flora followed Nova back to the dressing rooms. Flora passed by racks of beautiful dresses and her arms began to tremble. She wanted to reach out and touch the gowns but she knew that if she were to do so, she would soil the gowns with her "poor hands". While she may have been dating Helia and knew that he loved her, every day she felt inferior to him in every possible conceivable way. She did not belong in this world. She remembered the nights that she would stay up and clip coupons with her mother and now she was in a room filled with dresses that probably cost more than both of her parents made in a year.
"Just step in here and we can begin to talk." Nova gestured to a changing room and Flora stepped inside of the large dressing room where there were two chairs and a small table that held a champagne flute and a bottle of champagne.
"Champagne?" Nova asked.
Flora shook her head, "No thank you."
"Well, it is here if you need it."
She wouldn't.
"Thank you."
Nova sat down in the chair across from Flora and crossed her legs before placing her hands on the peak of her knees.
"So," Nova smiled, "what do you have in mind for the dress?"
"I, uh, I don't know. I have never been to a gala before. Well, I have been to one but I just went as the assistant and my friend dressed me."
"I see," Nova looked Flora up and down, "are you aware of any theme?"
Flora shook her head and looked down at her hands, "No, I am sorry. I just found out about it today and Helia brought me here. It is for the Jackpot 30 Under 30 gala."
"Oh," Nova perked up, "that is quite an important gala. No worries. I will help you. I will pull a few gowns of different cuts and colors. We can try a few on to see what we like and then narrow it down from there, okay?"
Flora nodded.
Nova stood up with a smile, "Great! I will be right back. Don't move."
"I won't."
Nova left the changing room and Flora was left alone. She began to absent-mindedly tap her foot on the marble floor, the sound bouncing off of the walls and she quickly stopped. Could other people hear her? Flora's phone dinged and she pulled it out of her purse to see that she had a message from Helia.
H: I can hear you tapping your foot from down the hall. Relax, just think of it as prom dress shopping.
F: I didn't go to prom. I couldn't afford it and I don't see how anyone could afford these dresses.
Another ding.
H: Well you can stop overthinking. And because I know that it is you, don't apologize. You deserve a night out and you deserve a nice dress. I can't wait to see what you try on.
Flora rolled her eyes. Of course he knew that she had apologized to Nova. But she felt bad. She felt as though she was wasting both Helia's and Nova's time as Flora felt like she was merely pretending and that she would soon be found out. If she apologized now, she wouldn't have to spend so much time apologizing in the future.
"Knock knock." Nova announced as she stood outside of the dressing room. Flora put away her phone and stood up as Nova walked in carrying an armful of dresses. "I come with dresses galore."
Flora watched as Nova began to hang up each dress on the long and high pole on the wall of the dressing room. There was so much fabric and Flora was beginning to feel overwhelmed.
"Are you ready to begin?"
"I don't think that I like this one." Flora tilted her head as she looked in the mirror. It was a dark purple ball gown and it wasn't her. It was too much. She felt like she was drowning in it.
"I agree," Nova said, "no ball gowns."
Nova quickly moved to Flora and began to take the dress off of Flora. Flora groaned as she watched the gown slide off of her.
"This is the eighth gown that I have tried on and I don't feel like me."
"Well," Nova turned to face Flora, "what does 'you' feel like?"
Flora thought about it but not that hard, "I don't know? I don't really like to be the center of attention."
"I don't see why not, you are beautiful, darling." Nova smiled as she hung the purple dress back on its hanger and put the dress in the No pile.
"I just don't like all eyes on me."
"Is that why your boyfriend paid to have the store closed?" Nova asked.
Flora scoffed, "Ha, yeah. He is a bit...much...at times. But most of the time he is much like me. Simple and understated. And he is kind and caring and patient and...I am rambling, aren't I?"
Nova laughed, "No no no, I completely understand. My boyfriend is the same way but I do love being at the center of attention. I am a Solarian after all. We are known to be people who walk around with our own spotlight."
Flora immediately thought of Stella, "I know what you mean. One of my good friends is from Solaria."
Nova placed a hand under her chin and looked Flora up and down, "I think that I have the perfect dress for you."
Helia was sitting on the white couch, scrolling absentmindedly through his stock exchange profile. He wasn't thinking about buying or selling, all he could think about was Flora back in the dressing room. What the Hell was taking so long? She would look amazing in anything that she put on and his pocket was burning with what he had to give her.
But Helia's attention was pulled away from his phone when he heard the sound of high heels clicking against the hard marble. He stuffed his phone into his pocket and stood up as he saw Flora's silhouette approach the main lobby. When she turned the corner, he felt his heart drop to his stomach and his stomach drop out of his ass.
With her wavy hair pulled up, Helia was nothing short of in awe when he saw Flora dressed in a dark green satin dress with a low neckline and a slit running up the side of her leg. Her head was down as she walked but as she approached Helia, she raised her head and looked up, a blush covering her cheeks.
"What about this one?" Flora asked.
Helia couldn't speak. It was like the air had been sucked out of his lungs and his voice had been stolen from him.
"Do you not like it?" Flora turned around to Nova, "I guess that this one is also a No as well."
"No!" Helia exclaimed, the ability to speak suddenly coming back to him. "No," he said much softer, "it is perfect. Everything is perfect. Flora, you look perfect."
Flora turned back to Helia and smiled.
"Do you really think so?" Flora asked.
Helia raised a hand and brushed back a piece of Flora's long, brown hair that had fallen in front of her face before caressing her cheek.
"You look beautiful in everything that you are in but you look especially stunning. This is the dress."
"I can try on other dresses."
"No need," Helia sighed, "not unless you are not as in love with the gown as I am."
Flora laughed and shook her head, "I think that I am done trying on dresses for a while."
"Then get this one." Helia reached into his pocket and grabbed his wallet and pulled out the thick, black credit card and gave it to Nova. "We will take it."
"Oh no," Flora looked at Nova, "I forgot to ask about the price."
Helia chuckled, "Do not worry about the price. I told you, I am paying for it."
"Nova, how much is the dress?" Flora asked as she turned to the blonde sales associate.
"It is a Dichatino original, so...$5,3-"
"Five thousand dollars!?" Flora's eyes bugged out of her head, "Helia this is way too much!"
"Flora, I make that much in an hour..." Helia smirked.
"And you're only paying me $24 an hour?"
"I'll make sure to talk to HR about giving you a raise." Helia smiled, "Now, let me pay for this. And come stand over here."
Flora followed Helia to the middle of the lobby where she stood in front of a large mirror. Helia stood behind her and he placed his hands on Flora's hips.
"Why did you ask me to stand here?" Flora asked as Helia placed his lips on Flora's shoulder and placed light kisses on her skin.
"Because I knew that if I hadn't you would leave to change out of the dress and I wanted to enjoy you in it some more when it is just me."
"Helia..."
"And," Helia pulled away and took his hands off of Flora before reaching his hand into his pocket to pull out a large black, velvet box, "I wanted to give you this."
Flora's hands trembled as she took the box from Helia's hands. It was way too big for it to be a ring box which helped calm her nerves. She loved Helia but they had only been together for 6 months. It was way too early to think of marriage.
Flora slowly opened the box to reveal a silver chain necklace with a large teardrop diamond at the end.
"Helia, what-"
Helia took the box from Flora and removed the necklace before quickly putting it around Flora's neck.
"Better than I thought." Helia remarked as he looked at Flora's reflection in the mirror, "and it looks stunning with the dress and against your skin."
Flora stared at the large diamond that hung low on her neck and brought her hand up to touch the stone. It was cold against her skin and something felt off.
"Helia?"
"Yes?"
"How much was this?" Flora asked.
"Flora..."
"Helia," Flora said his name more forcefully as she turned around to directly face him, "how much was it?"
"Flora, I told you not to worry about-"
"Helia! How much was this necklace!?"
Helia rubbed the back of his neck, "I don't know, maybe $32,000. But no amount of money is too much for-"
"Oh my God!" Flora exclaimed as she began to breathe heavily, "Take it off, Helia!"
Flora had close to $40,000 dollars on her body and she felt like she was on fire. It was all too expensive. It was too much.
"Flora, please calm down."
"Calm down!?" Flora flapped her hands as she began bouncing up and down in a panic, "How can I calm down?! $32,000! I know that it is nothing to you but it's just a shock."
"Here," Helia grabbed Flora's hands and led her to the white couch, "sit down and take a few deep breaths."
Flora nodded as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath in and exhaled slowly.
"That's it, "Helia sat down beside her and stroked her back, "good girl."
Flora looked to Helia and rolled her eyes, always finding it comical when he called her that not in the context of the bedroom.
"If it makes you feel any better, I did not buy the necklace. It came from my mother's jewelry collection. It is valued at $32,000."
"Well that doesn't really make me feel much better." Flora exhaled. "I shouldn't be wearing any of this."
"What do you mean? Of course you do, Flora."
"No, I don't, Helia. You might be used to all of this but I grew up in a house where there were nights that we didn't know if we were going to have dinner that night. Now I am getting invited to galas and wearing a dress and a necklace that cost more than what both of my parents made in a year."
Helia grabbed Flora's hands in his and placed a kiss on the backs of both of her palms, "You are worth more than what any amount of money can buy. It was not my intention to make you feel uncomfortable."
Flora gave a soft smile, "I know, Helia. I know that you would never do anything to make me feel uncomfortable. I just feel like a fraud in all of this finery and that the gala is going to be a repeat of what happened in Solaria and that people will see me as some sort of gold-digging secretary."
"I have no problems punching a few more people. I have always considered myself a pacifist but I would wage war against anyone who said or did anything to slight you."
"Helia..."
"I am serious, Flora." Helia leaned towards Flora and placed his hand under her chin as he tilted her head towards him, "you are more valuable to me than anything I own. I would sell Saladin Financial if you asked me to. Well, I am pretty sure that my parents and the board members would have something to say about that and block the transaction but-"
"I get it, Helia," Flora giggled, "and I appreciate the thought. But for right now, I would like to take off this dress and return this necklace to you for safekeeping."
Flora made a move to stand up from her seat on the couch but felt something tug on his wrist. She looked down and saw that Helia's hand was still wrapped around her hands, keeping her on the white couch.
"Helia, what are you doing?"
"You look absolutely breathtaking, Flora."
"You have made that quite clear, Helia."
Helia stood up from the couch and pulled Flora up with him. He removed his hands from hers and placed them on her hips once again and turned her around so that her back was facing him. Before Flora could speak, she felt Helia's hand connect with the zipper at her back and pull down. She quickly grabbed the top of her dress to hold it up as her back was now exposed.
"Helia, what are you doing?" Flora whispered.
"Helping you undress," Helia smirked against Flora's shoulder blade.
Flora shivered as Helia's cool breath hit her skin.
"Helia, we are in public."
"Nobody else is in here."
"Nova could walk back in."
"She won't."
"You don't know that, Helia."
Helia pulled away and walked from Flora and to the door that connected the lobby from the accounting room. He opened the door and poked his head inside of the room and smiled at Nova as she made the calculations on the price of the dress and the tailoring costs.
"Don't come in here." Helia instructed, "Add a thousand dollars to the price for this request."
"Sir, I do-"
"Two thousand. Keep a thousand for yourself as a tip."
"Yes, sir."
Helia smiled, "Great, and you might want to play some loud music. I'll knock loudly when we are done."
Helia turned and slammed the door shut and turned back around to Flora.
"Nova has been taken care of."
"Helia!"
Helia didn't respond, instead, he made his way over to Flora where he grabbed her hands and put them at her sides, causing the dress to fall. He took a moment to marvel at Flora, his eyes traveling up and down her body, taking in every dip and curve of her body. She really was perfect, a wonderful work of art.
"Helia, what-"
Flora's question was cut short when Helia's lips came crashing down onto hers. She barely had time to register what had happened before Helia's arms wrapped around her body and pulled her off of the ground. Her legs instinctually wrapped around Helia's waist and her arms wrapped around his neck as she clung onto him.
Skin hit soft fabric as Flora's back hit the couch. She had momentarily forgotten that she was only in her underwear and the cool fabric sent a shiver up her spine, or it could have been from the way that Helia was kissing up and down her neck.
"Helia..." Flora moaned his name which caused Helia to let out a low moan against her skin.
Flora's arms wrapped tighter around Helia as she pulled Helia closer to her. She was in the middle of a dress shop filled with garments that were worth more than she made in two months and Helia was on top of her and she was nearly nude on the couch. What was she doing? She should push Helia off of her and tell him that they continue what they were doing at his place or hers. But her body had other plans and so she continued to move her body against Helia's.
The sounds of heavy breathing and shallow pants filled the room as Helia moved over Flora. Flora could feel him growing against her thigh and whined as she was desperate to feel him closer.
"I am going to have a really hard time not keeping my hands off of you during the gala while wearing that dress." Helia's lips moved against Flora's skin as he spoke, "You could wear a burlap sack and I would still only think about taking it off of you."
Helia raised up and took off his suit jacket and tossed it to the side. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt. Flora was about to beg him to come back to her but when his hands lowered down to his belt and began undoing his pants, Flora found a bit of patience. However, sense began to flood back into her head.
"Should we really be doing this here?" Flora asked, knowing that the obvious answer was "No".
"I'll pay to replace the couch," Helia chuckled, "I just want you and I want you now."
Helia looked down at his crotch, indicating his now hard cock. Flora reached forward and placed her hand over the prominent erection, causing Helia to let out a deep moan. Moving her hand from his crotch to the waistband of his pants, Flora pulled Helia back to her and he complied as he fell back down and captured her lips with his.
Flora moaned into the kiss as Helia's hands settled on her hips and began tugging at the soft fabric of her underwear. Raising her hips, Flora helped Helia as he pulled down her underwear. Now Flora's bottom half was completely exposed and resting against the couch. She was so lucky that Helia was rich and could pay for a new couch.
Helia raised up again and quickly freed himself from the confines of his pants. Flora smiled in anticipation as she desperately wanted, no needed, Helia to enter her. Sensing her desperation, Helia's arms fell to either side of Flora's head and adjusted his hips to thrust into Flora.
Flora let out a soft gasp as Helia entered her and all thoughts of the indecency of the situation left her head. Why should she feel so bad when being with Helia felt so good? Flora's nails dug into Helia's arms as he slowly began to rock his hips, moving in and out of Flora.
The space on the couch was cramped and both of them had been used to the more spacious beds. Even Flora's full-sized bed was big enough for them but Flora had to admit that the sex in the King sized bed at Helia's place was even better. But they had done it on the small couch in Helia's meditation room so this was kind of the same thing, right?
As Helia began moving his hips more and more, Flora's nails continued to dig into Helia's arms, eliciting a hiss from between Helia's teeth. In any other circumstance, Flora would apologize but at the moment, the last thing on Flora's mind was apologizing to anyone. Well, maybe Nova when they were done.
"I forgot how much tighter you feel when I fuck you on a couch." Helia moaned as he continued to move his hips.
Flora knew that it was because she was not able to spread her legs apart on the couch but she would let Helia think that there was something magical about her that happened when they were on a couch. And because Flora was "tighter" when she was on the couch, it made Helia feel larger which she could not complain about.
"Yes, Helia," Flora moaned, "just like that."
Helia's hips continued to snap against Flora's as his movements became more rapid and intentional. Flora began to move her hips against his, seeking friction that would meet his movements.
"Shit..." Helia gasped, "wow..."
Flora gave Helia a sultry and devilish smile, loving the way that she was always able to make the usually eloquent Helia struggle for his words. The look was very unlike her and when she made it, Flora found that Helia became even more at a loss for words. For being such a powerful businessman, Flora knew how to bring him to his knees...literally.
But just as she had the ability to make him turn into jelly just by a single look, he was able to do the same to her. As Helia looked down at her on the couch and continued to move above her, Flora found herself getting closer and closer to reaching her orgasm.
"Yes, Helia..." Flora sighed, "oh, Helia..."
"I can feel you," Helia lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I can feel you getting so close. I want you to come for me."
That was a request that Flora could easily grant.
As Helia's hips moved harder and faster, a sure sign that he too was about to reach his limit, Flora's eyes snapped shut and her lower back began to clench. She held her breath and clamped down on Helia's hard cock before her orgasm shot through her body and a loud moan ripped through her body.
"Ahhh!" Flora exclaimed as her back arched into Helia and her arms moved from his arms to wrap around his back. Her vagina clenched around him as she came and she barely missed when Helia came in her but she could feel the warm feeling of his cum splashing inside of her.
Helia collapsed on top of her and Flora would protest if she didn't feel like her bones had turned into jelly. She raised an arm and ran her fingers through Helia's long hair, slightly damp from the sweat that escaped his pores. They would both need to shower when they got home but for now, Flora didn't mind the sweat.
"Flora that was amazing," Helia remarked as he tried to catch his breath.
"Mhm," Flora tiredly replied, "it was. Who thought that having sex in the middle of a dress shop would be so exhilarating?"
"I couldn't agree more," Helia slowly lifted his head and smiled at Flora, "we'll have to do it again sometime."
"This is never happening again, Helia." Flora giggled.
"We shall see about that."
Helia rolled off of Flora and sat on the edge of the couch as he placed himself back in his pants and reached down to hand Flora her underwear. Flora blushed as she took the nude fabric and quickly slid them over her body. Helia faced her and smiled as she still was laying down on the couch, dressed only in her bra, underwear, and the diamond necklace that he had gifted her. One of his hands slowly reached for the necklace and rolled it through his fingers, the facets of the large gem catching the setting sunlight that poured through the windows.
She looked amazing in his mother's necklace and he would buy her a million more like it. But even though they had only been together for a short amount of time, his mind couldn't help but to think about the diamond that he would one day buy to hopefully place on her finger. For now, the necklace was fine.
"I should get dressed," Flora remarked as she sat up on the couch, pulling Helia from his trance, "I will be right back."
Helia watched as Flora left the lobby and scurried back to the changing room. Helia let out a small laugh before getting up from the couch, grabbing his suit jacket, and fixing himself so it didn't look like he had just fucked his girlfriend on the couch in the middle of a high end dress store.
Bending down, Helia picked up the pool of green satin and draped it across his arms. He took a deep breath before raising a hand and knocking on the office door that Nova had been sequestered in. The door swung open to reveal Nova staring at him with a smirk.
"Finished?" Nova asked.
"Here? Yes." Helia replied, "For the night? Not even close."
