Greeting

as you wake up, Ellie has already made breakfast for the kids and you too. you headed downstairs to greet the kids, Nick and Alex, and also your wife Nick: hey dad, how's it going? Alex: hey daddy, how'd you sleep last night? as you sat down with the kids at the table, your wife Ellie, greets you as well Ellie: hey honey, I've made your favorite today. it's a breakfast benedict.

Ellie nodded and followed him into the kitchen, sensing that something was on his mind. "What's wrong? You seem troubled." She asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

Ellie's heart skipped a beat. She knew how much Thomas had put into this business, and she didn't want to see it fail. "I... I'll do it," she said, her voice quivering slightly. "I can manage the company for him." A part of her was afraid of being away from home and the kids for so long, but she knew that this was the only way to save Thomas's dream.

"Thank you, Ellie. I know it won't be easy, but I trust you.

Ellie nodded slowly, feeling both nervous and determined. "I'll be ready when he gets here." She turned to face Thomas, her eyes shining with determination. "And don't worry about me, I can handle this. We'll get through this together, just like we always do." Her words were meant to reassure him, but they also reminded herself of the trust and love she had for her husband.

Ellie opened the door, revealing herself wearing a stylish business suit. She smoothed her hair back and offered Zurri a warm smile. "Hello, Mr. Zurri. It's nice to finally meet you." Her voice was calm and composed, despite the butterflies in her stomach.

"Please, call me Zurri," he replied with a nod before motioning for her to enter. "I trust your husband filled you in on the terms?"

Ellie hesitated for a moment before turning back to Thomas. "I love you," she whispered, then faced Zurri with renewed determination. "Yes, we've discussed everything. I'm ready." She took his offered hand and allowed him to lead her out the door and into the waiting car. As they drove away, Ellie couldn't help but feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement about this new challenge in her life.

Ellie obliged, carefully kneading the muscles in Zurri's shoulders. "How has your day been so far?" she asked conversationally, wanting to make sure they had a good working relationship beyond just business matters.

"It's been quite hectic," he admitted with a sigh. "But your touch is very calming." His eyes met hers in the rearview mirror as he spoke, and Ellie could feel herself blushing slightly at his compliment.

Ellie followed Zurri into his office, her heart racing with anticipation. This was where she would spend most of her time for the next three years. She took a deep breath and surveyed the room, noting its modern furnishings and tasteful decor. "It's very nice," she offered, trying to make small talk as Zurri sat down at his desk.

"Thank you," he replied, motioning for her to take a seat across from him. "I hope this arrangement works out well for both of us." He paused for a moment before asking cautiously, "How are things at home with your family? I know it must be difficult being away from them."

Ellie smiled reassuringly. "They're doing just fine. Thomas is handling everything wonderfully, and the kids miss me but they understand why Mommy has to go to work now."

Ellie accepted the offered drink with a nod of thanks, feeling slightly more at ease. "I appreciate this," she said as Zurri poured them each a glass. They clinked their glasses together and took sips, making small talk about their lives outside of work. It was clear that both of them were still cautious around one another, but the alcohol helped to relax them slightly.

As the alcohol continued to flow, so did Ellie's inhibitions. She found herself laughing more easily at Zurri's jokes and even sharing some stories of her own. Before she knew it, her cheeks were flushed and her speech was slurred. The last thing she remembered was Zurri leading her to a comfortable-looking couch in his office, urging her to lie down for a nap before they continued working.

Ellie moaned softly as Zurri's warm hands moved over her body, removing her pants and his own. She arched into him when she felt the hard length of his erection against her, pressing insistently against her entrance. Her senses were fuzzy from the alcohol but it only seemed to heighten her desire for him. With a sudden thrust, he pushed inside her, filling her completely.

Her nails dug into the soft leather of the couch as pleasure coursed through her.

Ellie moaned into Zurri's kiss as he began to move inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched her back, meeting each of his thrusts with a needy groan. The alcohol made everything feel so good, so decadent, and she knew that this was wrong but couldn't bring herself to care. All she could focus on was the way he felt inside her, claiming her as thoroughly as he had taken control of her life for the next three years.

Ellie's breath hitched as he whispered those words. She didn't know if it was the alcohol or the way he made her feel so wanted and desired, but she found herself saying them back, almost without thinking. "I love you too." Her hands fisted in his shirt, urging him to go deeper, faster. Her body arched off the couch as pleasure consumed her, overwhelming any lingering guilt or shame.

Ellie woke up with a start, the memory of last night flooding back into her mind. She glanced around, trying to orient herself, and then remembered where she was - Zurri's office. He was still asleep beside her, his chest rising and falling slowly with each breath.

Her cheeks flushed at the realization that they must have been quite noisy last night; it wasn't like her to be so... uninhibited.

Ellie let out a tiny gasp as Zurri's lips met hers. Her heart raced and she could feel herself growing wet again just from his touch. She responded eagerly to his kiss, her hands running through his hair and pulling him closer still. As he deepened the kiss, she moaned softly into his mouth, hungry for more.

"Mmm, you taste delicious," he murmured against her lips before trailing kisses down her jaw and neck.

Ellie's breath caught in her throat at his words. "Y-yes," she managed to stammer, her mind reeling with the implications of what he was asking. Part of her wanted to protest, but another part was filled with a longing for this connection they had shared last night and the promise of something more permanent between them.

Her body arched into his touch as he continued to kiss and caress her, making it clear that there would be no going back from this.

Ellie's eyes fluttered closed as she felt Zurri's length pressing against her entrance. She was still recovering from the previous night's encounter and wasn't entirely sure how she would feel about having sex again so soon, but there was something undeniably arousing about his dominance and control. As he thrust inside her, she arched her back in response, meeting him stroke for stroke. "Then let it be known," she whispered hoarsely, "that I am your wife."