Smash Into You(Part 2)

Finally, walking in five minutes late, Nick arrives. Violet was almost mad at him. She wanted him when she first woke this morning, and he was now late, getting in. "Being 15 minutes late does not make you look more attractive, Nick!" Charlotte ribs him when he walks in. Violet smiles at how she remembers that line from her phone interview with him; Nick, the lovable pedantic prick! He must have used those words around her a lot, for her to get even the cadence of his voice so well in her imitation of him. Nick pulls out a tray of 4 coffees from behind his back. "How do I look now?"

"Meh, the same, but you smell better. Now hand me my pumpkin spice latte." Charlotte says, like she is the boss. "Yes ma'am!" He continues the joke with her, acting like he's her intern.

"Here Steve," Nick leans into the control room and gives his editor a coffee. "Enjoy!" Steve grunts. Steve needs that coffee today, for some reason, so he takes it, without giving Nick any grief.

Heading to Nick's office he gives Violet hers and finally takes his own. The smell alone was enough to wake her up, if she wasn't up already. He sat in his chair as she closes the door. "What are you doing?" Nick asks, wondering if she was going to jump him before they even made it to the Rainbow Room. She had a look in her eyes he hadn't seen before.

"I'm getting changed, you should do the same, Mister." Violet replies, as she tosses her jacket to the couch and kicks off her shoes. Nick clicks the remote. The recorder came on and caught how he saw her shirt, as she lifted it over her head, revealing she wasn't wearing anything beneath. As she unbuttons her skirt, and removes her panties and socks, he asks her about the t-shirt. "Can I see that t-shirt?" Nick requests, at that precise moment, to keep her naked longer. She turns her back to him, facing towards the t-shirt. Violet bends over at the waist and picks it up, giving Nick the show he wanted.

"Yes, that's my bad girl, bend at the waist, not at the knees." As he reaches out and slaps the lower part of her soft pale bottom. The connecting of the slap, on the sweet spot creates a loud, *crack*, of a sound.

"OOOH!" She gasps in surprise at how good it feels. "Thank you sir, may I have another?" She says in her most demure tone. His left hand reaches out and grabs her luscious red hair. Lightly touching her butt, he winds up the second hit, and lets off her hair.

"OOOAH!" Her whole body convulses, as his hand again lands perfectly on her, now red, ass. It sends a vibration from the slap of his hand, through her thighs, and onto her private parts.

Violet hated being spanked as a child. Now, as a woman, the juices flow from her auburn haired pussy. If he did decide to take her right there, he would surely slide right in. She could feel her juices running down her leg. One large drop flows down her inner thigh, as she stands tall. She is biting her lower lip again as she turns around and hands him the shirt. As she turns towards her lingerie bag, he opens the shirt to see a familiar friend's face. Death.

Violet put on her new black lingerie from the angel collection. Nick whispers, "The sound of her wings." The synchronicity strikes her again and all the little hairs on her body stand on end. "Nick knew all about her favorite comic book series from Neil Gaimen. It felt like another connection to bind the couple together, like the Three Stooges." Violet said as Nick smiles, wondering in a quiet politeness, what was getting her feeling self-conscious. She looks stunning as she adds the black halo.

"Wait, why did we buy this again? It's black?" He asks her. Violet responds, because the panties are crotch-less." Nick had to adjust his dick from that response. When she saw what he was doing, she reaches out and grabs the bulge in his pants.

Nick loves that she was touching him like this and standing before him completely in the buff. She began to undress him. He enjoyed when she stands on her tippy-toes, to pull his suit coat off. As she unbuttons his shirt, his hairy chest puffs out. "MMmmmm. Yummy" she says as she hugs him. "You smell, fine. What is that?" he answers, "Drakkar Noir"

"I'm gonna eat you up." she says with another whiff, her nose near his belly. Violet unzips Nick's pants and pulls his belt from it's loops next. She pulls his pants down. His hard on, being bent down and back, pops back up into place. On it's way, it taps her on the bottom of her nose. They have a little laugh over how all that was just filmed. "Great, porn bloopers." she remarks.