Working on a big case brought ADA Peter Erricksen and attorney Trina Perez together. Soon their relationship grew beyond professional as they realized their common desires for each other. A secret getaway to his estate in South Carolina makes them even closer than they could imagine. Their insatiable appetites for each other bring them to realize that their work is not nearly as important as their life together.
“Trina, line 2. ADA Erricksen says it’s urgent.”
“Trina Perez. How can I help you, Mr. Erricksen?”
“Are you busy? I need to see you,” answered the familiar voice on the other end.
“Of course, I can work you in this afternoon. 1:30 at your apart…uh, office, is that good?”
“I’ve got something in mind that I think you might like,” Peter teased.
“Something big?”
“I’ll let you be the judge of that, but I’ll try not to disappoint. I just want to be inside you right now.”
“Oh I’m sure that won’t be an issue. I’m confident I can take matters in my hands and take care of whatever happens. You can fill me in when I get there, okay?” Trina glanced around. It was already 12:45.
“I can’t wait to fill you in. Don’t keep me waiting.”
As soon as she hung up Trina knew the others in the office were eavesdropping. She was older than most of the other staff attorneys. After graduating from college, she entered the business world as a buyer for a department store but soon tired of the monotony and went back to law school. Now, at thirty-seven, she was in the pool with others nearly ten years her junior. She could pass for a twenty-something with her bright eyes and engaging smile, not to mention her trim, athletic figure.
“I’ve got to go,” she said to her boss. “He says he’s got something big to give to me and I need to handle it in person. He said he couldn’t discuss it over the phone for fear there may be bugs in the building or on the phones.”
“Well then, get going. We can’t jeopardize our chances in this case. Not this time,” answered the lead on the case. He trusted her and her judgment more than some of the others’. “Re-trials are too hard to get these days with all the damned budget cuts.”
She shut down her computer and put her things in her briefcase before heading for the door. “If you need me, call. I should be back by mid-afternoon.”
Miraculously, a cab was vacant just outside the door. She gave the cabbie the address and checked herself in her mirror. After several blocks, the cab pulled over to the curb. Trina paid the cabbie, telling him to keep the change as she hurriedly made her way inside. By the time the elevator doors opened on his floor, she felt flushed. The crotch of her panties were already moist with anticipation.
She raised her hand to knock on the door when he opened it. He greeted her wearing jeans and a polo shirt, his usual out–of–the courtroom attire.
“That was the longest thirty minutes I’ve ever endured.” He led her inside before taking her in his arms.
She looked up at him and let her lips meet his. She parted her lips, searching for his tongue with her own. She dropped her briefcase to the floor and took him in her arms.
“It was only twenty.”
