Mile high club. From thepowerplayers
I hadn't forgotten about Eve. I never would. But, she was dead. I had seen her only hours ago before bein' lifted away from the place where Hamilton and I had been instructed by the Senior Partners to wait out the big fight between all of the demons of Sebassis and the Senior Partners against Angel and his team.
Angel's former secretary, Harmony, a vampire and an obvious paramour had come in and had told us about what she had seen of the fight. She had been taken to the building just as Hamilton and I had, by Mr. Savarda, a light and then she was there, and the description of the fight that she had given to Hamilton and I was not a good one. Most of the demons had died, and all of Angel's team was still alive. Apparently, the witch who had reinsouled Angel last year had done a spell and had killed most of the demons, although some had fled and were being chased, according to Harmony, who wasn't exactly a reliable source.
Harmony's closeness with Hamilton became obvious to me, and the names that she called Marcus....Hammy made me laugh and brought out some anger in her. Harmony and I fought. I knew that she was a vampire, but I didn't think she was tough like Angel or say, Spike was, and with my powers and fighting skills greater then they had ever been, I took the bait and fought her and had even managed to throw her out of the window. She was a vampire, and I knew that she could handle the fall, but I had been set to be the CEO of the new office, and wasn't going to take her crap.
The problem was, that while Hamilton, who I knew was blessed with the Senior Partner's strength within him, didn't get involved to help his demon girlfriend, he didn't need to. It was embarrassing that Harmony was kicking my ass up and down the office, but the girl hit like a mack truck and her knees were breaking my ribs with every connection. I tried to muscle my way back into the fight and gain control, but already hurt and dealing with somebody with super-powers, I couldn't and she was about to bite me, and maybe kill me? The Senior Partners didn't allow it though, and obviously Mr. Savarda had whisked me away to the Rome office, where I sat staring at a legend within the ranks of Wolfram and Hart...Ilona Costa Bianchi, head of the Rome branch. She was a legendary earner and delegated her authority better then any office leader, including Holland Manners, or Lilah or Angel.
I was beaten and battered and in awe of her vivaciousness and her amazing breasts, until she told me that she was going to be the new CEO of the Los Angeles branch, which meant that I had been demoted. She didn't speak of it and had a way of making you shut up and except things. I suspected that it was because of the fight with Harmony, which had been clearly a bad idea on many levels.
I did learn, however, as Ilona, a small woman, other then her chest, carried me to the infirmary where she had ordered s doctor to fix my busted lip, bruised face and cracked ribs, that she was blessed with obscene, Hamilton-like powers, and I couldn't deny, that it was sexy and that I would be her ally completely from this point forward.
The doctor fixed me, though it hurt as he did it, and then she had a tailor prepare a suit for me in five minutes time that had a perfect cut and lines. She then groomed me, and most of the time, I would have told whoever was doing it to back off and that I could fend for myself, but I was becoming enamored with Ilona, even though she had taken a job that I had worked for.
We left for Los Angeles in a limousine and I couldn't help it. I wanted her...I hadn't forgotten about my love for Eve, and never would, but this was a different game now, and I had chosen my side.
On the jet, Ilona responded to my obvious gawking at her. She stripped out of her clothes on this private jet, and though she had told me that normally, mixing business with pleasure was something that she could never do, that I was just too irresistable to ignore. She mentioned how gauche the name 'mile high club' was, but pushed it aside by telling me that she would take me two miles high.
As she reached for my pants and unzipped them, pulling the belt off with grace and pulling them down, she soon realized that I was already two miles high. She carefully placed my clothes, just tailored, on the back of one of the seats and now, I stood naked with her, ready to accept a load of pleasure from a sexy, older woman with super-powers, and give it as best as I could.
I still loved Eve, but Ilona was now my boss and was the person that I would follow into battle, in whatever form. Right now, that battle might involve some scars. She moved closer to me and placed her hands on my bare shoulders, staring me down and me doing the same to her.
[Ilona]
Angel's former secretary, Harmony, a vampire and an obvious paramour had come in and had told us about what she had seen of the fight. She had been taken to the building just as Hamilton and I had, by Mr. Savarda, a light and then she was there, and the description of the fight that she had given to Hamilton and I was not a good one. Most of the demons had died, and all of Angel's team was still alive. Apparently, the witch who had reinsouled Angel last year had done a spell and had killed most of the demons, although some had fled and were being chased, according to Harmony, who wasn't exactly a reliable source.
Harmony's closeness with Hamilton became obvious to me, and the names that she called Marcus....Hammy made me laugh and brought out some anger in her. Harmony and I fought. I knew that she was a vampire, but I didn't think she was tough like Angel or say, Spike was, and with my powers and fighting skills greater then they had ever been, I took the bait and fought her and had even managed to throw her out of the window. She was a vampire, and I knew that she could handle the fall, but I had been set to be the CEO of the new office, and wasn't going to take her crap.
The problem was, that while Hamilton, who I knew was blessed with the Senior Partner's strength within him, didn't get involved to help his demon girlfriend, he didn't need to. It was embarrassing that Harmony was kicking my ass up and down the office, but the girl hit like a mack truck and her knees were breaking my ribs with every connection. I tried to muscle my way back into the fight and gain control, but already hurt and dealing with somebody with super-powers, I couldn't and she was about to bite me, and maybe kill me? The Senior Partners didn't allow it though, and obviously Mr. Savarda had whisked me away to the Rome office, where I sat staring at a legend within the ranks of Wolfram and Hart...Ilona Costa Bianchi, head of the Rome branch. She was a legendary earner and delegated her authority better then any office leader, including Holland Manners, or Lilah or Angel.
I was beaten and battered and in awe of her vivaciousness and her amazing breasts, until she told me that she was going to be the new CEO of the Los Angeles branch, which meant that I had been demoted. She didn't speak of it and had a way of making you shut up and except things. I suspected that it was because of the fight with Harmony, which had been clearly a bad idea on many levels.
I did learn, however, as Ilona, a small woman, other then her chest, carried me to the infirmary where she had ordered s doctor to fix my busted lip, bruised face and cracked ribs, that she was blessed with obscene, Hamilton-like powers, and I couldn't deny, that it was sexy and that I would be her ally completely from this point forward.
The doctor fixed me, though it hurt as he did it, and then she had a tailor prepare a suit for me in five minutes time that had a perfect cut and lines. She then groomed me, and most of the time, I would have told whoever was doing it to back off and that I could fend for myself, but I was becoming enamored with Ilona, even though she had taken a job that I had worked for.
We left for Los Angeles in a limousine and I couldn't help it. I wanted her...I hadn't forgotten about my love for Eve, and never would, but this was a different game now, and I had chosen my side.
On the jet, Ilona responded to my obvious gawking at her. She stripped out of her clothes on this private jet, and though she had told me that normally, mixing business with pleasure was something that she could never do, that I was just too irresistable to ignore. She mentioned how gauche the name 'mile high club' was, but pushed it aside by telling me that she would take me two miles high.
As she reached for my pants and unzipped them, pulling the belt off with grace and pulling them down, she soon realized that I was already two miles high. She carefully placed my clothes, just tailored, on the back of one of the seats and now, I stood naked with her, ready to accept a load of pleasure from a sexy, older woman with super-powers, and give it as best as I could.
I still loved Eve, but Ilona was now my boss and was the person that I would follow into battle, in whatever form. Right now, that battle might involve some scars. She moved closer to me and placed her hands on my bare shoulders, staring me down and me doing the same to her.
[Ilona]