Baxter gets Julia...Part 1, a short story by Eliza. Date added: 2012-09-22. Times viewed: 2021.
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- Intro: Slow buildup, Julia meets Baxter's other side in Part 2
Julia was absolutely pissed off after being told that she was being demoted back to Office Assistant after the bosses all got together and decided that it was her fault for their work not being ready at their specified time.
Just how do you get someone's job done, on time, when they hand you a two hour job minimum and say they want it in an hour and a half. When the entire office staff is already late because all of the bosses decided to screw around all week and then demand that everything must be on their desk by 3:00. And three employees had taken the day off or were ill.
Well, she took a deep breath, walked around to see exactly where everyone was and pulled the last fourth from a very stressed member of the team and asked for the file name. Sitting at her desk she typed it up and handed it back with a pat on Sarah's back saying everything was going to be fine, just concentrate. Then she went over and helped another member. Thirty minutes before everything was due, she clapped her hands and told everyone to be sure that all completed jobs had been sent to the printer, she would get them ready and in the appropriate box.
With five minutes left she clapped her hands and everyone held up a piece of paper with a number. Most were two and three but there were four stating fifteen. She continued sorting everything out, reloading paper in the printer and when anyone raised their hands she sent them to someone needing help.
Janet came up and said that she was done, she picked up papers for two executives and walked them over to them. Sharon came up and took three. The boxes were being emptied and she sent the four that weren't finished with what was finished, telling them to say that the final report would be ready in five minutes. The executives would spend at least a few minutes looking at everything they had giving her department a few extra minutes.
Everyone cleaned up and went home exhausted. This was not a way to run a successful company, and they were damned successful. Losing good employees and having to train new ones was exhausting and ate up an incredible amount of time. Well, she was finished.
Sitting in her car she wondered just what she was going to do now. Still pissed she didn't want to go to a bar and end up drunk. She really didn't want to go home. Her phone rang and it said, Baxter. She said hello and Baxter said hello, are you alright? Oh no, she could have been nicer. I'm sorry Baxter, I'm sitting in my car pissed off from work and I should not have taken it out on you.
Baxter told her to breathe and perhaps he could help. She remembered having dinner with Baxter and having a wonderful time, and she had been wanting to see him again. She said thank you, this has been an absolutely awful day, I really don't know if you want to be around me, perhaps you could just help me with how I might calm down without getting drunk or spending every cent I have.
Baxter told her that he had really been looking forward to seeing her, he could help her unwind much better than alcohol or buying everything she didn't need and would be returning, do you have something to write with, my address is 1410 Whispering Cedar Lane.
Julia inhaled and was shocked. She knew that area, she knew that Baxter owned his own business, but that was the best, most expensive area of their small town. Would you like directions Julia? Shaking her head she said no, I know where you live. I'll be there in twenty minutes. Wonderful, I'm looking forward to seeing you. Drive carefully.
Julia pulled into the diveway in awe. She'd only seen the homes from the street, these weren't homes, they were estates. She was smiling as she walked to the double solid oak front doors and found Baxter standing there. Steping inside Baxter put his arm around her, closed the door, and hugged her close, his breath on her cheek, his hand sliding up her back, rubbing her shoulder.
He looked at her and said, welcome to my home Julia, and then he was kissing her, lightly at first, and when she melted into him, kissing him back he moaned lightly and kissed her deeply, his teeth lightly sliding along her lower lip as he ended the kiss. Looking at her he saw her hot, aroused look and he picked her up and carried her into the spacious living room, setting her on her feet and watched her amazed expression as she looked all around.
Baxter and Julia walked around looking at things, Julia touching and admiring, never removing her arm from around him. She picked up a Hummel figurine and correctly named it, exclaiming that her parents had a beautiful collection but not this one. He was very fortunate to have one, they are very hard to find. She very carefully set it back down realizing that was not something to be held.
Turning back to Baxter she looked him in his beautiful dark green eyes with dark specks and said, thank you. A deep breath and Baxter said, no, thank you Julia. They sat down, looking out the solid wall of windows and just relaxed in each others arms, talking about everything and nothing. There was a sound, like a gong, only soft. Baxter kissed her and helped her up telling her that dinner was ready.
They walked into a dining room with a table for four and sat down. She was slowly looking around and admiring everything, again the outside wall was solid glass, with views of a spectacular lawn. A man came in, introduced as Ron who poured tham a glass of wine and asked if there was anything that he could get for them. They took a drink and Julia was amazed at how delicious it was. Soft and fruity she thought. Baxter talked and watched Julia enjoying her drink.
Salads and crackers were placed in front of them and they slowly ate them, talking about their families. Their plates were picked up and plates were set in front of them. Prime rib, hot vegetables sliced and arranged beautifuly, baked potato sliced open, fluffed up and sweet potato. Their glasses were filled and Baxter took Julia's hand and thanked her again for being here with him tonight, she was a pleasure to be with. Perhaps he simply didn't appreciate his home as much as he should.
Eating dinner Julia felt so at home, and peaceful. Baxter was so attentive yet allowed her to simply enjoy his home, and she found him so damned attractive, in so many ways. Finishing dinner Baxter sat back, held his glass and asked Julia if she would like to walk around, see some more of his home. She was thrilled and when she stood she put her arms around him and told him thank you, you are absolutely wonderful, moved up against him and kissed him, his arms held her tight and he kissed her back, deeper and deeper.
They walked back toward the living room and up his grand circular staircase, down a hall, his hand now caressing her ass. Her hand slid down and rubbed his ass lightly as they walked through a door. The large room was dark blue on the bottom, about every three feet it went from medium to light blue. Twelve foot walls up here. Two couches, lounge chairs, beautiful carved wooden tables, a large flat screen tv on the wall, and more wall to wall outside windows. Soft, romantic music came on and she was dancing in Baxter's arms.
Oh, she felt so incredibly soft and wanted. They danced for about an hour, cheek to cheek, becoming more and more aware of each other and then they were in another room, Baxter was kissing the side of her face, his fingers in her hair behind her head and she simply melted into him, her zipper was sliding down, her bra undone, her dress fell to the floor, her bra, she was laid down on his bed and as she watched him undress she slid her pantyhose off.
She stretched her arms out and he was laying next to her, looking at her, touching where he was looking, telling her he'd wanted her on their first date, he just hadn't want to rush her, and she was admitting that she'd been disapointed, but they were together now, her arms wrapped around him and she asked him make to love to her. Please Baxter.
He kissed her and squeezed a breast, playing with her hard, aroused nipple, and he was kissing her breast as his leg stretched over hers, his fingers slid down and dipped between her parted thighs, delighted to find her dripping wet, her legs moving apart inviting more. Her hands were moving across his shoulders, rubbing, squeezing, her hips were riding his fingers and he moved over her, looking in her eyes as he rubbed himself up and down and slid inside of her. She was thrilled and showed it, he began sliding up and down and her hips joined in. And then she said, fuck me Baxter, please, fuck me.
Baxter kissed her hot, wet, willing mouth and fucked her faster and faster as she begged for more. Her body was arcing up, her mouth open and he watched her cum, listened to her lightly screaming as her body climaxed around him and he was filling her full of his hot cum.
Snuggling together, kissing necks and faces he whispered in her ear, I want you Julia. Stay here with me. I'll take care of you always.
Julia wasn't quite sure what he'd just asked her but if this was life with Baxter, she'd never leave. Yes Baxter, I would love to be yours.
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