35 A new assistant.

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Max showered his bride. He washed her body with an exotic floral body wash and put a small amount of shampoo in her hair rubbing his fingers into her scalp. He looked at her closed eyes and squeezed out a little more shampoo and placed it between her legs, gently washing her there. Jamie couldn't get enough of her man. Her husband. He had been so attentive. She let him rinse her off with the warm water, moving the wand over her and between her legs. She took a breath. He searched her face to see if she like it. She was totally relaxed. He moved her hand to himself and she pleasured him. Max held her head and kissed her, tasting her and moaned. They finished their morning shower after they were both well pleasured. The security bell rang. Someone was at the door. It was the intern that Peter had sent over to work with Jamie. "s**t you better throw your Jane Knight face on. Emmy is here." said Max. 19 year old Emilia Rose Harrington was here to start her first day on the new job as Jane Knight's assistant. Jamie dressed in a flowery white dress with short sleeves. She had a pair of white crocs on and her hair was wet. Emmy approached the large front door and timidly knocked. The door slowly opened, automatically. Max had pressed the button for her. She heard him on a speaker. "Hey, you must be Emmy, Peter told us how great you are. Jane will be right with you." Emmy held her notebook in her hands and stood in the foyer. A few minutes later a young looking blond came bouncing down the wide staircase. She was radiant. Emmy smiled."I'm Emilia Rose Harrington. Is Jane joining us?" Jane grinned. "In person!" She twirled around. Emmy laughed she was immediately put at ease. "I'm so sorry, you look so much younger then when I see you on TV." Jane grinned. " I like you Emilia Rose." Max came down next wearing a well fitting black suit and tie. He was barefoot. Jamie raised an eyebrow at him. She licked her lips seductively, only he could see her reaction to him. He pursed his lips and slowly shook his head at his naughty wife and moved forward to shake Emilia's hand. She was speechless. She couldn't look directly into his big brown eyes. This man with his blond hair and glasses, he was too handsome to look at. She finally found her voice. "Emmy." He took her hand and shook it. Emmy turned back to look at Jamie instead. Jamie took Emmy to the kitchen. "Sit here, let me grab my notebook and I will be right back, help yourself to the coffee, or fridge." Jamie ran to the living room where Max was putting on his shoes. She knelt down and helped him. He moved his head up to look at her. "Thanks wife." She said,"Hurry home please." She sat on his lap and straddled him, she stroked his hair. "Wifey will miss you. Will I see you for lunch?" He nodded. He touched her face tenderly. "Did I tell you how happy I am. How much I love you?" He asked her. Her eyes twinkled. " Max I am only half a person without you." He held her to his heart, then kissed her tenderly. Emmy walked in then and saw them having a special moment together. She tried to back out before she was caught. She just needed the bathroom. Max eyed her but couldn't stop the passion. He told her, "One minute Emmy, Jamie...will be... right with you." He held up his index finger and went in for another round of kissing. Jamie licked his lips and suckled his bottom lip. "Why do I feel like I'm watching my parents?" Emmy said sheilding her eyes. Jamie finally got her fill. She moved off of him, staring into his eyes the whole time. "Don't go love, stay with me here." Max sat her down on the couch. He stood up and turned around to face the wall as he fixed his pants. Jamie turned her head to the side and watched him as he left the room. " Uh, I just need the bathroom," Emmy said. "Jamie pointed to the hallway. Third door on the right." Jamie sat back on the couch and waited. She knew he would be back. It was their morning routine. A few minutes later Max came back with his brief case. She smiled and pretended to be looking at a magazine, ignoring him. Max cleared his throat. She looked at him then. "Can I see you in the kitchen please Mrs. Turner." She nodded and bounced up. He pulled her into the large pantry and pushed her against the shelves. He lifted her dress he entered her fast and hard. She held on frantic for him. He left her with that little memory in the pantry as he breathlessly walked out holding a box of noodles. Emmy looked at him, having returned to the kitchen. She saw Jamie come out next with a broom. "Are we sweeping and cooking then?" asked a precocious Emmy. "Guy's really, do you just want me to come back later?" They both said " Yes!" Then Max said," No, I mean no, sorry we are newlyweds." He did leave the house then. Jamie sighed. Emmy asked her,"Did you get your notebook?" Jamie shook her head. "Let's go for a walk instead." " Emmy, when we are her together can you call me Jamie?" Emmy agreed. Jamie walked fast and Emmy struggled to keep up. "Where are we going?" Jamie pointed to a dock that jutted out into the ocean. "That's my thinking spot. I can't think around my husband." Emmy laughed," He is pretty isn't he?" Jamie nodded. That was a fact. The women settled at the end of the dock. Jamie sat down, hanging her feet over the side. Emmy stood up. "I can't swim, I don't like it." Jamie coaxed her to sit in the middle then. It was a sunny day. Jamie lost her shoe, it fell into the water. She took off her dress and dove in. She swam to the shoe and retrieved it. "Hey, what do you like about Jane Knight's books and persona? What do you find compelling about her?" She swam to the ladder that Peter installed for her after the first three times she scared Max to death by diving into the water below. Emmy stood and handed her her dress. She shook her head. I need a bit if sun. She removed her bra and rolled onto her stomach. Emmy looked at her toned body. She looked amazing. "I hope you are comfortable seeing me naked. My last assistant had gotten me used to it. With all the glam and clothes, you lose your modestly." Emmy didn't mind. Jamie was nice to look at, like a master piece. No wonder her husband was unable to keep his hands off of her. Emmy responded to her first question. "The whole romance thing, it draws you in. I mean...seeing you and Max at Sasha's, God rest her soul, memorial. It melted my heart. Everyone knows that Jeff is a playboy. He started out as a sexy eligible bachelor, his reputation is ruined. I mean, kidnapping you. That must have been horrid. You don't have to talk to me about it, but it is part of Jane's story now. It makes us, me love you more. Like want to protect you." Jamie asked her,"What if Jane got pregnant would she still be hot?" Emmy smiled." You are pregnant? Jamie, really?" Jamie rolled over. " Don't tell Max, I have a plan to tell him. Would you like to help me?" Emmy emphatically said yes. They walked back to the house. Emmy wasn't so emphatic now. Jamie had her wear a t-shirt that said,I'm with preggo. Jamie's said, I'm with baby. They had arrows that pointed to each other. Emmy said, "No, we are going so much bigger." Emmy took down a the chalk board Jamie had on her office wall. "Here,"she wrote in chalk, Future daddy! She added a little pair of baby feet. "Okay we will take a few pictures for your social media. I will position you back to back, then take your picture holding the sign, maybe with your finger up to your lips, like shhh...it's a secret type of thing." They practiced it. Jamie really liked Emmy she was smart and a very good assistant already. Max came home for lunch. Jamie and Emmy were shooting pictures on the deck. Jamie pulled him in. Emmy directed them on how to position. They were such acute couple. "Okay, one more, go back to back now." She handed Jamie the sign. She snapped the picture. Max turned back around and kissed his wife's lips and told her he had to get back to work. He was working with his dad on a new business venture. It was a security protection firm that analyzed the best business approach to keeping your business safe. They did consultation only. Tim agreed to the idea. They were working together. Jamie sent him the pictures. He glanced at them and smiled, nice. He didn't even see the last picture. Emmy shook her head. She told Jamie to be patient. " It's better this way. He will look at them and then boom! Mike drop." Jamie frowned. She wanted him to see it now.
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