Present - 12 Lisa

Knock... Knock...

Sitting in his office, Paul was remembering his past memory when someone knocked at the door and poked its head inside.

"Oh seems like someone is lost in his thoughts." Saying that a woman entered inside, she was wearing skinny jeans and sky blue denim. "Don't tell that you were missing me?"

Hearing her voice, Paul snapped back to the present and immediately adjusted his emotions.

"Lisa? Weren't you supposed to be on leave?" He stood up from his chair and came next to her.

"I just returned." Saying that she leaned forward and placed her lips on his cheeks.

"How was the trip?" Sitting on the desk he asked.

"It was good, beautiful in fact, but compared to here it was nothing."

Lisa was one of his most brilliant employees who also used to look after his side businesses on his behalf. But she had gotten tired with all the work, so took a leave and went to travel here and there. "Well, since you're back, ready to start your work from tomorrow or you still need some rest? You already wasted so much time fooling around here and there."

"Hey let me be clear first, I was not fooling around. Even there I was doing my job."

"Oh… What work did you do there?"

"How about I tell you everything tonight over dinner and wine at your place." She came closer to me and put her face next to his and said in her seductive voice, "I also learned quite a few tricks to satisfy you."

Lisa and Paul were fucking before she left. She even used to enjoy her playroom and the way he used to tie her up in the ceiling and whip her. She was in his total submission, she obediently used to do everything he asked to do.

After she left, he moved on, and right now he already had Regina so he didn't want to continue with her. Regina was exceptional and had already made an irreplaceable spot inside him. "I'm a little bit busy. How about this, you write that to me and I'll take a look at that later."

Saying that he stood up from his table and returned back to his chair.

"Busy man. Okay, I know what you doing." Saying that with a smile, she went to the door but before exiting turned back. "But don't tease me that much."

She opened the door and left the room with her seductive voice.

Amused with that, Paul nodded as he gave a light smile.

Later, when he got back to the mansion, he immediately walked into Regina's bedroom. When he entered her bedroom, he saw her reading something. She wore a sexy black nightgown, it was something Sam had bought for her. Her hair was was undone and free-falling. Her face was free of makeup because she was ready for bed, but she still looked stunning.

"Hey."

She turned around and stood up to welcome her master. Just as she stood up, Paul's eyes went to her ass.

Seeing that he licked his lips and kneeled on the floor next to her. She watched him with an unreadable expression, trying to determine exactly what he wanted without asking. She wasn't impulsive like most people he knew. She carefully considered her options before she made a move. She was manipulative and observant.

"Tell me what can I do for you."

Her eyes shined at his words, he saw fire erupting inside her eyes. She thought for a few minutes before answering, "Do you have a beach house?"

"Why?"

"I just want to go there for the day, want to have lunch, dinner and have really good sex." She told him exactly what she wanted without beating around the bush. Once again she wanted a romantic date with him. "I want you to be sweet and romantic."

I don't know how to do that but I can try."

"You have to do that."

Whenever she ordered him in her determined voice, he wished she would command him to do something more sinister. He wanted her to hurt him more than he used to hurt her. Thinking of that made him hard.

"I have a beach house. Want to stay there for a few days?"

"That would be great."

"When would you like to go?"

"Tomorrow."

"I have work."

"Now you don't." Her eyes darkened just the way his used to become when he commanded her. She had that same possessiveness. She had the same brutality.

"Fine. Tomorrow then."

The next day Sam packed their things into the trunk before they got inside the car. He wore a t-shirt and jeans, something he hardly wore outside the house.

Regina wore a tight red dress, looking like his greatest fucking fantasy. It had a halter-top around her neck and fit her waistline perfectly. Her long legs stretched out in front of her in her heeled wedges.

Sam picked out the perfect clothes for her. They drove through the hillside and headed to the west. His hand went on hers in her lap, and he tried to do what she had asked. She grabbed it and held it on her thigh, being romantic like she wanted.

She gave his hand a gentle squeeze and the corners of her lips rose in a smile. During the whole drive, both of them didn't say anything. The last time they went on a date, they both opened up to each other more than they had done before.

On the last date they went, Paul found out that Regina had a man she loved and there was still some fire inside her for him. She also learned a great deal about him.

In less than an hour both of them reached Paul's beach house. It was a huge estate so huge that it could easily house twenty or more. But Paul rarely used to visit that house. The only time he used to come to the property was when he wanted to be alone even away from Sam.

They pulled through the gate, and he parked the car in the roundabout driveway. A fountain stood in the center, erupting water from the tip and making it sprinkle like drops of rain.

Regina stared at the scene, her fingertips pressed to the window. "This place is amazing."

"I'm glad you like it."

"I can't believe you didn't mention it before."

There were a lot of things he didn't mention. He got out of the car and grabbed their bags from the trunk. She came to his side and took her own things from him, shouldering them and preparing to walk into the house.

He stared at her. "Knock it off." He grabbed the bags back from her.

She didn't argue and stepped back. He arrived at the door and entered the security code as they walked inside. The place was smoothly clean, it was cleaned by the servants everyday and keep it prepared for any guests or visitors.

She walked inside first and stared at the place in awe. Her eyes trailed to the pristine white furniture in the living room and the subtle beach decorations. It looked nothing like the place she was used to but still contained the air of symmetry. "It's beautiful."

She stood there in a skin-tight red dress. She matched the house perfectly, looking like she came with the purchase. She could easily live there, complementing the house and giving it the one aspect it was missing. He carried their bags into the master bedroom then returned to the living room where the entryway to the deck stood.

He unlocked everything and opened the doors wide apart. Just past the sand was the turquoise blue ocean. The waves came to shore, carrying the melodic sounds of water rushing up to the beach. Distant sounds of seagulls cried overhead. Far out into the water were majestic yachts and fishing boats.

Regina stared across the water as the breeze flew through her hair. It trailed behind her, and one strand flew across her face, sticking to the skin above her lip. She pulled it away absentmindedly, her eyes still on the horizon.

He hadn't seen this view in a long time, but he chose to look at her instead. He experienced a million new things when he watched her reaction to everything. It made him appreciate what he had despite everything he had lost. And it made him appreciate her.

Something about the joy on her face went straight into his chest. He loved hurting her, but he also loved making her happy. He loved giving her expensive clothes and jewels. He loved taking her to places she would never experience on her own. When she gave him something, He wanted to give it back in return.

"Let's go swimming." Once she had her fill with the view, she turned to me. He was under her command for the next twenty-four hours, so he complied. "Whatever you want."