Chapter 556: Heading Out
Hannah paced back and forth in front of Deanna’s office. The night had gone by and it was already almost time for lunch, but there had been no word on her bosses condition. While she was tempted to go inside and find out for herself what was happening, she also was concerned that she might interfere with something if she did that.
After asking the guards if anyone had come in or go out, the answer was no, not that she thought to much about it. There was a bathroom attached to the office, although it didn’t have a shower. Still though, she would have thought someone would have come out by now to at least let them know what was going on.
Just as the clock struck noon, Hannah could no longer wait and ordered for the guards to open the door. They hesitated for a moment but since Hannah had been the one to assign them to the job in the first place, they knew better than to tell her no.
Pulling out the keys, Hannah took out hers as well. Three keys were needed to open the door from the outside if it was locked, unless you were Deanna herself. And normally the door was never locked anyway.
Walking inside, the first thing Hannah noticed was the mess. Tables and chairs al over the place, their contents spilled, some strange puddles of liquid although most of them could have been booze and a slight, musty odor in the air, something that shouldn’t have been possible considering how powerful the ventilation system was.
’It’s suppose to be able to expel any poison that was released in the room in a matter of seconds and yet there is still this strange odor. Perhaps I should have a call with the company about the quality of their products. Strange, I feel like I know this smell but it’s... not the same...’
The thoughts in Hannah’s head raced as she surveyed the room. Not seeing anyone lead to a momentary panic until she head some slight sounds on the fabric of the couches.
’Oh thank the gods,’ Hannah said to herself and hurried quickly over, only a fine a naked Brittany sprawled out like an octopus while Amira had snatched all of the blanket Laz had laid on them for herself.
What was worse was the red and now slightly bruising spots on her breasts, thighs and ass. Ever since her first encounter with Laz, her body was far stronger than any other chosen that she knew of, but it still couldn’t match the healing power of even a Condensation realm awakened. Therefore the rough play last night, no matter how badly she wanted it, was still clearly visible on her tanned skin.
While observing all this though, Hannah also noticed she didn’t see Deanna, her brown haired boss and kept looking, only to find Laz asleep on another couch, a blanket pulled up to his chin.
"Boss? Mistress Deanna? Are you here?" Hannah started calling out, causing everyone to wake up.
"Mmm... uh... what is it?" Came a sweet and gentle voice from beneath the covers where Laz was opening his eyes.
"Boss?" Hannah asked, looking over.
Deanna pulled the covers down from over her head, revealing her disheveled appearance. Her normally straight, brown hair was frizzy and wild, her makeup was in ruins and there was a small string of drool that was still attached to Laz’s chest.
Yawning, Laz opened his eyes and looked down.
"I think your assistant is worried about you?" Laz said with a laugh before reaching over with his free right hand and wiping the drool from her lip before brushing down her wild hair. Deanna practically purred from the attention and closed her eyes briefly before opening them again. Rolling over so that her body was straight on Laz’s, she sat up straight and stretched, causing the covers to come flying off from her naked form. Her small but perky breasts were shown freely in the slightly lit room, still hidden in shadow thanks to the full size sun shades that covered the floor to ceiling windows.
"Mistress?!?!" Hannah exclaimed, seeing her respectable and feared boss expose herself like this without a care in the world was almost too much.
"Relax Hannah. I’m fine. Just worn out still..." Deanna said with a laugh. After stretching, she slide herself back down on to Laz to kiss his lips once more, brushing her still sore yet already wet lower lips against Laz’s raging morning wood.
"Easy there or you might just get a repeat of last night if you’re not careful," Laz said with a chuckle after almost feeling himself slide into her.
"That’s what you think. It’s still so sore and swollen I doubt you’d be able to even get in, much less get any deeper if you tried. But you’re right..." Deanna laughed again as she spoke back, stopping to sniff him a bit.
"You know you kind of smell a bit, right?" Deanna said, still laying on his chest while shaking her hips back and forth, clearly teasing him.
"Although it’s been a day since I showered last, I think the real reason is that someone here likes to soak everyone around her like a popped water balloon when she cums," Laz fired back at her jest.
"Are you saying I stink?" Deanna said, still shaking her hips.
"Nope. After all, I never said you were the one who shoots out like a fire hydrant..."
"Well maybe next time I’ll just pee on you instead? Would you like that?"
"Only if I can return the favor. It’s always worth trying everything once, isn’t it?"
"ENOUGH!!!"
"Oops. Looks like we made your assistant mad..." Laz said with a grin, looking over.
"Alright. Alright. I guess that’s enough. Time to start the day. Hannah. Get the showers ready for us and a change of clothing for the girls as well. I assume you’re already prepared?" Deanna asked Laz, remembering about the spatial pouch he had.
"Always."
"Good," Deanna said, looking over at the now awoken Rick.
Still naked and with the smell of Laz on her, she walked over to stand in front of the still bound man. Seeing the holes in his thighs didn’t even bring a ting of sympathy to her. If anything, she wondered why they weren’t still bleeding.
"I hope you enjoyed the show of your making darling, because it’s going to be the last show you ever see. But then again, you already know that, don’t you? After all, you always enjoyed watching as I broke those useless things before. Both those who betrayed me and those who were my enemy. To think, you were always by my side then, but now you will be the one in the seat, hmm? Somewhat poetic when you think about it. But still, since it’s you, I promise I will do my utmost to show you things that you have never before seen done to a person," Deanna said with a laugh dripping with pure evil.
Laz walked up to them at this point.
"I can’t even tell if he’s wet himself again. You know..." Laz started to say, turning to face Rick as Deanna pressed her naked body next to his, kissing his chest and neck and even licking him at times, finding the scent of him mixed with her own juices to be more erotic than she imagined.
"I’ve been told I have a kind heart even if I don’t see it. If things were a little different, I might even try to convince her to not do these things to you, just off you and be done with it. But it seems like betrayal is the one thing that just pisses me off more than anything else. Especially when its someone close to you. And even though I barely know this woman, the fact that you betrayed and tried to sell out the company that my wives control... well... I promise you that if I’m not satisfied with the job she does, I will come back and do it myself. Do. You. Understand. Me?" Laz said, his voice going low and hoarse as his question was like the growl of an eldritch god.
Deanna felt her knees buckled at the raw unbridled power flowing out of Laz, but a strong hand on her back kept her upright.
Rick could barely nod his head as he wished the darkness could take him once again.
They were then lead by Hannah down the hall to a luxurious bath where they took their time getting cleaned up from the nights activities. Even Laz couldn’t help but sigh as the warm water washed away the fatigue from the day before.
Once Hannah returned with some clothes for the girls along with several outfits Laz packed away for them, they were soon on the elevator and headed to the garage to head out on their way. The girls were soon saying their goodbyes to one another as though long time friends who were separating for a unknown period of time.
As Amira and Brittany took off for the truck, Deanna pulled Laz aside for a quick minute.
"I truly thank you for saving me and for saving the entire branch last night," she said, bowing her head.
"Don’t thank me. All things considered, it was my wives who asked this of me although I would have saved you even if they didn’t. After all, I meant what I said. Betrayal is truly something I won’t stand for," Las said, holding the beauty by the shoulders and straightening her up.
"So will I ever see you again?" Deanna, in a moment of weakness, finally asked.
"As long as you remain loyal, then I will be around. I can’t say when or where, but at the very least, I will be stopping in again after this current business is done. You can count on that," Laz said with a smile. He knew that she was feeling down considering Rick’s betrayal. Even if they were in a ’special’ relationship, it was something where both parties were getting what they wanted in the relationship. There could only be such a relationship when there was trust involved.
"I will look forward to it," she replied with a smile.
Laz then gave her a hug which she returned before walking to the waiting girls.
As they drove off, the tablet in Hannah’s hands vibrated with a communication which she quickly answered. Her smiling face became serious in an instant as she passed over the tablet to Deanna.
Kennedy’s smiling face was waiting for her.
