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Meredith Daulton was running around her house yelling. They’d been given the evacuation order a few minutes ago. The Ranch wildfire was coming and they had twenty minutes to get out.Paul Caruso was packing both the car with computers, legal papers, and some clothes.“My jewelry, “Meredith screamed as she threw a bag at him. “I need that, it’s valuable.”“Is it insured?”“Of course it is…”“Then you don’t need it. I said clothes now, get in the fucking car and let’s GO!”She snatched the bag from the ground as she got in the car, jewelry bag on her lap.“How dare you raise your voice to me, Paul? I can terminate our arrangement.”“You need to be alive to do that.”Meredith and Paul had this arrangement for about eighteen months. That was when he won a bet with Meredith to be her male companion. He’d asked for only one thing, to be on the cover of her next romance book. He was and on the one after. Meredith noticed that sales were up close to ten percent over her previous books. A five thousand dollar a month salary went with the position and Paul hadn’t asked for a penny more. Nothing had gone missing from the house, except for corn chips. Paul had a knack of finding any corn chips within three miles. They were his favorite snack. A wistful smile came to her face.Well, maybe not his favorite.Paul drove through the inferno. The fire was ten feet from the road. Wind whipped sparks streaking across the road made driving dangerous. It was hot and smoke-filled inside the Bentley. It took almost half an hour to reach the barricade. Paul stopped the car and they got out.The car was badly damaged. The paint had blistered and tires had started to deform.“Ms. Daulton and Mr. Caruso?’ the state trooper asked.  “Yes.”“You’re the last two to get out. We’ll take you to a shelter.”At the shelter, they were able to wash up, get a sandwich and bottle of water. Meredith found a hotel room, fifty miles away.“That’s highway robbery, nine hundred dollars a night for a room with one bed.”“Will that be such a problem?” Paul said with a wink and a smile.“You can think of that at a time like this?” she replied exasperatedly.“Yes Meredith and especially at a time like this, let’s go to our room.”The police gave them a lift to the hotel. Meredith showered while Paul was on his phone. He kissed her, when she got out but could tell she wasn’t into it.“What am I going to do?” she said with a moaning wail.“I’ve made arrangements for our stuff to be picked up from the car repair shop. It’ll cost but they can fix the car and insurance will cover more than I thought. As to your question, you’ll do what all people do in a disaster. Be thankful bursa escort that they, their loved ones, and friends are alive. We’ll go back when allowed and see what damage there is.”Three days later they were allowed back to her house. In this case, more than half burned hulk that remained. Meredith sobbed when she saw it.“Christmas is ruined. All our presents, the personal items, and everything else is gone.” Meredith said with a defeated sigh.Turning to Paul, she buried her face in the crook of his neck for a few minutes. They spent the rest of that day and the next day searching the house. Surprisingly they did find many salvageable items, which were taken to a storage unit.That night, at the hotel, Paul joined Meredith in the shower. He enfolded her from behind, kissing her neck. He used both hands on her luscious breasts.“Paul I don’t know…”“I do. Relax and enjoy it.”Paul continued his affections, kissing down her back while one of his hands caressed her stomach and moved to her labia, while the other hand was paying attention to her ass. She used one hand to follow his between her legs. The other found his penis and was squeezing it, enjoying the feel of it growing in her hand. His fingers on one of his hands found her clitoris. He moved the other hand to tease around her anus.“Mm, Paul that feels nice.”Meredith spread her legs to allow more access. Paul readily obliged. First one then a second finger entered her vagina as he did the same to her anus. The water cascading over her body was adding to her excitement. Meredith felt her tension melt as her body responded to the building pressure inside.“Oh yes my dear. God this feels so sensual, sexy, and relaxing.”Her body spasmed when he found her G-spot. He used a thumb to rub her clitoris and continued the assault on her anus. Her water was now joining that of the showers in going down her legs to the drain. Two waves of pleasure swept her body with joyous pleasure. Paul caressed her back as he held her in his arms, bringing her down from her orgasms.“You’re the best dear and now it’s your turn.” Meredith maneuvered Paul so his back was to the shower.“These bathtubs aren’t the best but desire can be a strong motivational factor.”Meredith dragged her black-painted fingernails over his hardening cock a few times, and then while kissing its length, she used those hands to play, squeeze, and tease with his balls.“You may not be super long but you make up for it in girth.”She slowly kissed and licked the tip, then slid her mouth over and down the shaft. Wrapping her hands around his thick cock, she intertwined her fingers on its bursa escort bayan top and used her thumbs to move up and down the shaft in sync with her mouth. When she heard Paul hum she knew it was time. She went all the way down his shaft, her tongue swirling around the thick hard-on. She used her hands to lightly pull his testicles. Then he exploded down her throat and into her mouth as she pulled back a little and caught four more blasts. She looked up at his face,He always looks so peaceful and happy.She slinked up his body, kissing as she did. They locked in a bout of deep kissing.“Shouldn’t we consider drying off and then resuming on the bed?” Paul asked.“I was hoping you’d suggest that so I won’t have to drag you by the hair to bed” Meredith replied.They enjoyed forty-five minutes of slow but intense and passionate love-making. Paul was caressing her chest, abdomen, and legs while providing light kisses to her neck and ear.“Thank you, dear. You knew I needed that and to tell the truth, I wanted that,” Meredith said.“What? Nothing about how much you enjoyed it? I’m insulted.” Paul replied with mocking indignation.“Relax, my dearest Casanova, you’re very enjoyable.” Meredith turned so that she was on her side looking at him. “Unfortunately, I’d like to make a change in our arrangement.”Paul thought he saw sadness in her eyes and then a little fear.“Oh, I guess you are going to fire me for how I treated you at the house.”She kissed his lips, tenderly as she ran one hand through his light brown hair and the other entwined with his hand.“Not in a million years. I’d like to promote you to boyfriend, though that would mean you’d lose your monthly stipend.”“Before I answer, can I ask you a few questions?”“Of course you can.” She replied tentatively and with a confused look.“What do you know about me, since you selected me?”“You’ve become a fair tennis player. You use a pool to swim, not just lounge around next to. You’ve never cheated on me, stolen anything from the house, or lied to me. Your being on the cover of my last two books has helped sales. You’re a very good lover and keep your room clean. No drugs or excessive drinking. I ran a full criminal background check on you and not even a parking ticket or no job either. You like people, even turned down an offer to be on the cover of that bitch-whore Yvonne Collin’s new book, two months ago. In your eyes, I see honesty, passion, and dreams. You like and appreciate me for who I am, not what I am or my money. That’s something I haven’t experienced in many years.”“How would you like to take a romantic trip while your mansion escort bursa is being rebuilt?”“Does that mean you don’t care about our arrangement anymore?” Meredith sat up, the sheet dropping away from her 36C breasts.“Meredith, I care more about you than any contractual arrangement. I love you.”She sat there silent, for about half a minute. Then she smiled and started kissing him, sensually. “That’s so sweet of you and well I think I might be in love with you as well, Where would we go, on this romantic escape? France, the Caribbean?”“Neither. My house in New York, it’s very beautiful there in the winter.”“You mean that cottage you own,” as she kissed him.Paul stopped kissing her. “Meredith, what do you think a cottage is?”“It’s a small house to stay in during the summer.”Paul chuckled as he shook his head. “My dear, I’d better tell you a bit more about me. First, I’ve banked almost fifty percent of my allowance; the rest was donated or spent. I don’t need that allowance. I’m a millionaire, oh not your millions to be sure. When I was nineteen, I won a New York state lottery for four million dollars. I invested it and had a year-round house built on Keuka Lake. I’m worth about seven million dollars. I’ll call the security firm and have my house readied for us. This hotel is nice and I do enjoy us being on top of each other, but it’s not a conducive place for writing, living nor is it romantic.”“Oh, that’s a nice surprise. The man I just told I might be in love with decides to tell me about him being a millionaire. Any other secrets I should know?” Her arms akimbo as she looked at him.“No but that’s a fantastic view of a pair of luscious tits.” Paul reached out and squeezed the nipples.“A one track but nice track to be on. Okay, sounds intriguing. Tell me about this ‘house’ of yours,” she said making quotation marks in the air.“No, I’ll let it be a mystery and a surprise. Now, you’ll need some winter wear, so let’s do some on-line shopping and have it delivered to my ‘house’.” He resumed the sensual and romantic kissing she had started. “Since you’re no longer my boss, get on all fours so I can fuck and make love to the most sensual and sexy body I’ve ever known.”Over the next week, they ordered winter and other clothes for Meredith. Paul’s security firm acknowledged that they were delivered and that the house was ready. His vehicle was ready for use, at the airport. Meredith purchased the plane tickets and they flew into Rochester, NY. Paul brought his Lincoln Navigator around. The trip through the hills of the snow-covered Finger Lakes was beautiful. Meredith saw deer run across the road. Pine trees, undisturbed by the wind, covered in snow. She’d reached to hold Paul’s hand. About an hour later, they pulled up to a security gate. Paul lowered the window and spoke to the intercom. The steam from his breath was strange yet watching it had a romantic quality to it.