“Yeah, I’ll be going now,” I say, getting up to head into my bedroom.
“I have an even better idea. Prop your iPad up in the bathroom and let me come with you.”
“I suppose I can do that,” I tell him, turning around and going back into the kitchen so I can refill my wine glass. If we’re really going to do this over FaceTime, I’m going to need a little more liquid encouragement.
I set my iPad down on the closed toilet seat and make sure it is angled towards the end I’ll be resting against. I turn the temperature up, almost a little too hot, it cools down fairly quickly since I don’t have jets in my tub to keep the water circulating and warm. I strip out of my clothes, only a tiny bit shy about being on camera.
“Fuck, I want to be there with you.” He groans as I slip into the water. He can’t see much more than from the shoulders up, thanks to the lip of the tub and where my iPad is.
“You’ll just have to use your imagination until then,” I tell him, getting comfortable against my bath pillow. I take a sip of my wine, before turning to look at the screen.
Nathan has moved to his bed, his iPad propped up on the mattress next to him. I about swallow my tongue as I take in his naked body. His fist around his hard cock as he slowly strokes it from root to tip.
“Tell me what we’d be doing if I was there, or you were here.”
“I’d slip in that tub behind you, pulling you to rest against my chest. I’d roam my hands over every inch of your creamy skin. At first, I’d avoid all the tender spots where I know my touch turns you on, building up that anticipation even more. I might start out by kissing that tender spot behind your ear, or maybe brush my thumbs over your nipples. I definitely would wait to lower down and play with your clit and pussy, but eventually, I’d sink two fingers inside, making you come on my hand.”
“Tell me more,” I pant, already teasing myself as I imagine everything he’s just said.
“Are you fucking that sweet pussy with your fingers?” he asks.
“Yes.” I can’t hold back the moan that falls from my lips as I press against my clit.
“Fuck,” he groans, and I notice his fist is moving faster over his shaft. “Tell me what you’re feeling?”
“I’m so close,” I tell him, sliding my fingers in and out while I play with my clit. I watch in amazement as he pumps his cock, the amount of focus he has as he does is mesmerizing. The way the muscles in his arm flex reminds me of what it looks like when he’s working my body over. “I-I can’t,” I stammer, “I’m coming,” I tell him as I shudder around my fingers. My head falls back, smacking against the tub.
“Shit, that was sexy,” he says, and I open my eyes just in time to see him crest over his own orgasm as his cum hits his abs. “See what you do to me?” he asks, pointing to his spent cock and cum-covered abs.
“You do the same to me, I’d say,” I remind him. He might not be able to see the evidence of my orgasm like I can see his, but that doesn’t mean that it wasn’t any less powerful.
“Now, I might actually get some sleep tonight.” He chuckles.
“I agree,” I say, a yawn hitting me hard.
“You’re tired, why don’t you get cleaned up and go to bed. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”
“Okay,” I agree, not having the energy to argue with him tonight.
“I love you,” he says.
“Love you, too,” I tell him before we disconnect the call.
I relax a few minutes longer, enjoying my wine until the water starts to turn cold. I can’t believe we just had sexy times over FaceTime, but when distance isn’t on our side, I guess we make do with what we’ve got, for now.
19
Nathan
“We needprofit and loss statements, along with copies of your tax returns for the last three years. Once we have those and our accountants can look them over, we’ll get back to you if we’re open to investing in your company. Just know, they’re some of the best in the business, so if you’re trying to hide something, they will find it, so come clean before that happens. If we can’t trust our business partners from the beginning, then what makes you think we can once we’re actually in business together?” I tell Garrett and Grant, the two brothers who we’re meeting with today while in New York for some meetings. They’re seeking a two-million-dollar investment into their start up. While their pitch sounds promising, I want to make sure they have the documentation to back up their claim.
I love playing hard ball with business owners that come to Leo and me, asking for a capital investment into their business. If we don’t see the potential to make money, what’s the point of investing? It is amazing how many shady businesspeople there are out there, just trying to pull a fast one on a rich person that they think they can scam out of some money and get away with it. Do businesses fail? Absolutely. We’ve had some bad investments over the years, but we try and minimize them as much as possible.
“Of course, we can send that information today, now, if you’d like,” Garrett states, and I like the confidence behind his quick answer. One way I can sniff out someone trying to hide something is when they want to delay sending requested documentation. It always makes me think they’re going to go in and doctor it up to reflect what they think we want to see. But when someone is willing to send us the documents right then and there, that shows me they’re solid.
“Anytime today is fine,” I tell him. I pull out a business card with our accounting office contact information, and slide it across the table. “This is who you need to send everything to. If they have questions, they’ll reach out directly to you. Once they’ve had the chance to look over everything, they’ll send a report to Leo and me with their input. Once that happens, if we’re interested in moving forward, one of us will reach back out to you. Expect that process to take anywhere from a few days to a few weeks. I’m sorry I can’t give a more specific timeframe, but we do try and move as quickly as possible.”
“We understand, and thank you again for your time. We understand just how busy the two of you are and are just thankful to have had the opportunity to pitch our company to you,” Grant adds.