In his office, down in the bowels of his building, Tovar sat havinglunch with Elena. Lobster salad sandwiches and gourmet coffee was the fare as they sat on opposite sides of his cluttered desk. “I love lobster,” Elena said in between bites. “Best thing in theworld.” “I know a place that makes the best lobster this side of Maine, but it’srather expensive and we might be seen.” “Can’t take that chance, can we Tovar?” Elena gave him her sassy lookthat in truth made his heart, along with his arousal, soar. “Not yet, no,” he said. “Perhaps in a few weeks, though, when peopleare used to seeing you as my student assistant.” Tovar watched Elena stop eating and stare back at him in utter shock. “What? I’m just a freshman, aren’t the assistants usually grad studentsor at least upperclassmen?” “Normally, yes.” “Besides you have an assistant,” Elena said. “What’s her name thesomewhat heavy set redhead.” “Heavy set? She has the same dimensions as did Marilyn Monroe. If shewere alive today you people would call her heavy set.” “Whatever, what about her job?” “I fired her, my dear Elena.” “For what?” “Does it matter?” Tovar enjoyed the look he was seeing in his prettypupil’s dark eyes. He had her off balance. “It does to me.” “Maybe I found her giving her lover a blowjob in my office, maybe Ifound her going through my things, or maybe it was something else.” Tovar sipped his coffee and stared into Elena’s eyes. “It doesn’t fucking matter.” “I don’t believe those stories, Tovar. I’m not stupid. There’s no wayshe did either of those things.” “She was busy with her grad work, preparing for her thesis. Fact is shewas stretched too thin and I paid her off. Now she has money and time to work.” It was most of the truth, Tovar thought. “I don’t know that I’ll have time for this and I know nothing of theduties.” “There are few duties and frankly I’ve been thinking of not having anassistant because it’s a big hassle and cuts into my private time down here. But this will benefit you and I and our goals.” “Our goals?” “The blossoming and coming out of one Elena Erickson.” Tovar touched herface and saw an intoxicating nervous smile cross her angelic face. “Now finish up your lunch and get out of here. You have class and I have work.” “Always so sweet, Tovar,” she said under her breath, taking the lastbite of her sandwich. That evening, Tovar escorted Elena, dressed in tight jeans and a softwhite blouse, into the study at his home. It was in this room that he felt most at peace with himself and one of the reasons he felt this way was the fact that he allowed few people into this sanctuary. It was a spacious room, lined with book shelves, a massive mahogoni desk, a… Read the rest of Elena Bound and Gagged
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