Part II

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Startled, Scarlet woke up with the sound of thunder her body extremely warm and covered in sweat. She touches the space next to her but finds it empty then remembering that Dany was out for the night with some friends, she looks at the clock to see the time noticing that the power was out since it didn't show on the screen.

Taking her phone she dialed Dany's number but he did not pick up she only sent a quick text making sure he was okay.

Throwing the covers back and getting out of bed she walked to the kitchen desperate for something cold. The silk nightgown she wore to bed sticking to her body as her body sweat, the A/C has been probably out for a while.

Opening the fridge she took out the water pitcher and pour herself some making it cooler by throwing ice into it. Sighing she leaned against the counter taking a sip of her water, the thunder, and lightning the only thing illuminating the inside of the house. She decided to take off her nightgown, it was way too hot and it was making her uncomfortable.

Standing completely naked in the middle of the kitchen she started looking for some emergency candles and when she got them lit she sat on top of the counter. She tried fanning herself with her hand to alleviate the warmth of her body but it was not working, she took the cold glass and pressed it against her neck as well as popping an ice cubicle in her mouth. It made it slightly better and suddenly she got an idea, smirking she grabbed another ice and pressed it against her forehead moving it all over her face the cold water dripping to her chest while the ice melted against the heated skin. She shudders at the coldness but it was making her feel better and grabbing another piece she now pressed it against her chest. Curious as to how it might felt she slowly dragged it against her nipples which hardened at the cold temperature, a small moan left her lips at the sensation. She pressed it against the other nipple having the same reaction, she could feel herself getting wet by the temperature.

Very needy and turn on she lay down her back against the cool granite of the countertop, the heels of her feet resting by her hips leaving her completely open. Without even touching herself she started grinding her hips the neediness making her desperate, taking another ice she dragged it from her forehead all the way down her stomach, without touching it she let some cold drops of melted ice hit her slit, the cold sensation was exquisite and she wanted more. She pressed the ice against her clit making her jerk her hips upwards not able to contain the moans, she started rubbing the ice from side to side the cold liquid mixing with her juices.

Her mind pictured Zac with a piece of ice in his mouth dragging it the same way she did pay special attention to her nipples all the way down to her pussy, imagining his tongue pressed against her while he inserted a piece of ice into her opening driving her wild. She rubbed the now tiny piece harder against her until it completely melted. With her fingers still cold she inserted two pounding hard and fast, slapping sounds, thunder, and moans filled the room.

She could feel herself cumming as she pounded even harder and faster making her wetter and slick, she felt her juices dripping to her asshole and her mind created another image where Zac was fucking her ass while his fingers fuck her pussy. With that in mind, she orgasmed hard screaming in pleasure and covering her fingers with her own cum.

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"Why isn't he answering?" She said to herself trying for the third time to call Dany with no result. She sighed thinking he probably was just busy with work.

They have decided to meet for lunch that afternoon, she was a bit earlier than anticipated so she could not be mad at him for not answering her calls. She decided to go to his office and just wait for him to be done.

Once inside, Scarlet made her way to the elevator this time knowing exactly which floor to go. As the doors were closing she saw a group of men making their way for the elevator, she pushed the button to keep the doors open waiting for them to get inside. It was a group of four men, all dressed in dark suits and each with a briefcase in their hands; they all thanked her as they made their way in. The last man that entered caught her attention quickly, as soon as he noticed her presence he smiled at her.

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