Thread: Delivery!

Stretching his shoulders he loosened up his suit, getting it properly stretched and smoothly running down his strong body. Many would not expect him to be what he was, if they had a look at his body without a suit, which was why very few did. Jens Andersen Ambercombe was a wealthy buisness man, and proud of it. He was a foreigner in this country, and many had doubted he'd be successful, not expecting a European to do as well as he did at his job. He had risen in ranks, as an bubble of air in water, and then finally popped to join the big guns on top. He was already the owner of his own company, and that at an age of 27. So he made sure everyone knew this. He was not stuck up about his success, but there was no point in hiding it. And he had to admit. He enjoyed wearing his perfectly kept suits. He left his bathroom with a smile on his face and a gentle chuckle, as he walked through his house. Already at an age of thirteen had he dreamt of owning a house as this, and being able to pay for his parents recovery. He had never been at good terms with them, but he loved them nevertheless, and regularly sent them money, to pay for their treatments for their alements. As he walked through his livingroom, his eyes drifted around it, as if he was searching for something. Flaws. He was always searching for the smallest mistake in his decorations, yet he never found any. Never did he place something in it's wrong place. Even the smallest mess, could confuse his mind and break his concentration. This, is what he needed help with, and one of the many reasons, why he had decided to order something very special for himself. As his phone vibrated, he already head towards the door, and checked the message. He had been told his delivery would arrive today, and he would not have it arrive without greeting. 'your pet has arrived, thank you for purchasing your brand new sex slave. If you have any concerns or questions please do not hesitate to call at any time, someone will always be willing to help you.' Jens chuckled softly and shook his head. Sex slave? If I only saught that, I would've ordered a doll... He murmured to himself. It was not only lust, and the need to sate his loneliness, that had brought him to buy company. He needed someone to represent him at meetings. To be entirely fair, Jens very rarely played by all the rules. Only the most important ones. Anything goes. As the door opened, Jens rose a brow, expecting someone to be there, and not something. His eyes drifted down to the box, tilting his head. That box better be a luxurious penthouse, or that extra payment, will be refunded... He once again murmured, as he knelt down over the box and slowly shook his head. His strong hands easily managed to open the box, as he continued to talk to himself. If there is even the slightest bruise on her, I swear I will... He interrupted himself, as the lit was removed, and his eyes gazed down into the box, upon the beauty inside. His eyes rose slightly in surprise as he eyed the beautiful girl, tilting his head slightly. Well.. Your beauty isn't to be questioned.. And pillows there to keep you cumy? He said with a gentle voice, and a soft smile over the soft lips. Though he cocked a brow, as he saw she was naked, before narrowing his eyes slightly. He held out a hand, to signal her to stay down inside the box. Stay there.. He commanded, as he took a few steps to his right and waved his hand a single time.. The garage door then opened, and he returned to Yuki, and her box. He picked up the box with ease, and carried it inside. As the box was placed upon the ground, he rose once again. Close. He said, and the garage door slowly closed, as he waved a hand with a gentle smile. Come on out then, dear.. And stretch your beautiful legs.