It was dark already and getting chilly, they had to leave even if they were having the night of their lives opening up to each other about their feelings; they were officially a couple. Lana's head was leaned on Steve's shoulder while staring at the pitch-black lake.

"It's getting dark, I think we should head back home; I wish this night will never end,"  Lana said.

"It doesn't have to... right now, come home with me..." Steve added.

"I'll love to..." Lana replied.

They're on their way back to Steve's place; it's almost midnight, Lana sat and got lost in her thoughts again, she replayed the entire evening in her head and found herself smiling, Steve turns to her, chuckled, and said.

"What are you smirking for? Did I do something funny?", Lana replied, " Oh! No Steve I was just thinking about something". Lana's phone rang, it's Diane calling.

"A minute please..." she said to Steve and answered the phone.

"Hello, Dee..."

"Girl, what's going on? I hope I'm not interrupting anything" Diane laughed.

"Stop it silly! I'm not coming home tonight though..."

Diane went quiet for a few seconds.

"Hello, Dee... you there??"

"Whoooooo! Someone's getting laid tonight, Lana's getting laid tonight!!" Diane said screaming.

Lana laughed and whispered, "Stop it you're embarrassing me"

Steve heard and smiled while he kept driving

"I'm hanging up now... call you tomorrow.. byeee" Lana hung up.

After a few minutes, they arrived at their destination. Steve handed the car keys to Gustav to park in the garage.

Lana was astonished by what he presented as "His humble abode". He lived in a huge mansion; the view from the top was breathtaking, his house had a pool and a golf course.

The house had a touch of a Victorian style, he gave her a quick tour around the house, offered her a glass of Merlot.

Lana complimented his house after the tour; now they were on the rooftop.

"Your house is awesome! Do you live alone?" Lana said.

"Oh well... my house staff stays at the employee's quarters; that's behind the main building but they go home on weekends or when I'm not in the country but the maids are here 24/7," Steve replied.

"Nice..."

"And sometimes Natalia comes around, my assistant; remember her?"

Lana dropped her wine glass on the patio furniture and glared at Steve.

"Pardon?"

"What?"

Lana squinted her eyes and tilted her head to the side.

"Natalia sleeps here? Is there something you're not telling me?"

Steve raised his eyebrows and gasped.

"Whoa... No way!"

Lana kept mute, Steve came closer to her and held her hand, she didn't want to look directly at him, he noticed Lana was a little concerned that Natalia comes to his house to spend nights. Steve gently tilted her head back to it's normal position; so she looks directly at him.

"I promise you... there's nothing between Natalia and me, she's my assistant and that is it, she handles most things in the company when I'm not in the country, houses-sits for me and make sure my employees are paid when I'm busy with other things, it's strictly a professional relationship... I love you and the last thing I'm going to do is lie to you." Steve said.

Hearing those words from Steve brought a smile to Lana's face, she nodded. Steve kissed her on the cheek.

"You must be tired, we should turn in," Steve said.

He ushered her to his bedroom.

"This is the bathroom if you want to freshen up, feel at home... I'll be in my study while you settle in," Steve said

"Ok, sweetie..." Lana replied.

Steve excused Lana to shower and settle in while he headed downstairs to do some work before going to bed.

Lana took a minute to snoop around a little, to check if he had condoms in his drawers, she was nervous about what could happen that night but she didn't find any just some complimentary cards and a bracelet that looked like one she had some time ago, brought back horrid memories and suddenly she became uncomfortable.

She felt a huge drop in her chest, her heart throbbed in fear like she saw a ghost, Lana had to keep calm, her hands became slippery with sweat and then Steve walked in; took a look at her, it was obvious that Lana was not okay.

"Is everything alright? You look flushed, should I call a doctor?" Steve said.

"No no there's no need for that, I did some crunches, I do them every night, I'm fine," Lana said.

Steve was skeptical about her response but since Lana assured that she was fine, he didn't read too much into it.

"Crunches?? In your dress?? You're a weirdo... if you need anything, I'll be downstairs, don't miss me too much I'll be back up soon" he said and kissed Lana on the forehead.

The moment he stepped out of the room, she started hyperventilating, pacing around the room, moments after she knew she had to calm down or Steve will know that she lied about being okay. Lana took off her dress and went into the bathroom for a shower.

Flashing images of events in the past came to her while she was under the shower; she stood there staring blankly at the wall and said.

"My past doesn't define me... I'm not my past"

She kept repeating it like a mantra, Lana was having an episode of PTSD, she needed to distract her mind from thinking about certain things.

The bathroom door was made of glass, in a way you'll see a blurry silhouette-like image of the person inside from outside. Lana noticed someone stepped inside the room, she called out to be sure of who it was.

"Steve is that you?"

"Yeah... it's me, I came to grab a few things, are you good?"

Lana stayed quiet for a moment.

"Come inside..."

Steve was taken aback by Lana's request, he had to ask again.

"Pardon?"

"Come in Steve... it's okay"

Steve went inside the bathroom to find Lana facing the wall; washing her hair under the shower.

Without turning around, Lana said.

"Come closer"

Seeing the shower rain down her body might be the sexiest thing he's seen in his life.

Through the steam and condensation, he made out a hazy vision of her in the shower cubicle.

She faced the wall letting the water run over her hair and down her back; one hand on the wall, the other moving slowly between her legs, her shoulders heaving as she breathed heavily.

It took Steve no time to unclothe, he got into the shower, his cock brushed the inside of her thigh as he wrapped his arms around her; kissing her neck.

She turned around—facing him; put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately; his erected cock rested on her belly as she leaned against the wall and the water cascaded over them.

She broke the kiss and planted butterfly kisses all over his face and neck saying as she did.

Make...love....to.....me

She kissed him passionately again and his hands grabbed her hips to lift her; her legs wrapped around his waist, he carried her to his bed.

He laid on top of her; his hard cock pressing against her clit, made her toes curl.

He kissed her from her neck down to her breasts; his tongue now fondling her nipples, she let out a moan with her arms wrapped around his neck.

Looking into each other's eyes, he slid into her pussy slowly, made her bite her lips gently, "Steve..." she growled.

Started with a slow rhythm whilst kissing her, breathlessly she cried "I love you" the words barely out of her mouth, she squeezed the sheets with her fist.

He stroked faster, her orgasm overwhelmed her; her juices flooded his cock.

The motion is heavenly, he felt his balls filling with cum and his cock twitched with expectation as she moans and bit his lip.

He knew his climax will not be long; his breathing becomes heavier. "FUCK" he moaned as he felt his cum coursing up his shaft.

She felt it too and her pussy tightened, forcing his cum to spurt hard hot, and deep inside her.

He is left helpless as her juicy pussy milked every last drop from him and both their juices dribble all over the sheet.

They laid together wet and naked; their hands exploring each other's bodies, their lips passionately crushed tight; tongues flicking inside each other's mouths sensually.

His leg goes between hers and she rubbed her pussy up and down his thigh the motion forcing his semi-hard cock to rub her belly.

This goes on for some time until they were both exhausted. They both laid still as they slowly drifted into a romantic slumber.