PREMIUM STEELE
in addition II
Part 5
By Cristina
ENGLISH VERSION BY:
SteeleChic

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WARNING: While this story isn't rated NC-17, it does have adult situations so once again, if YOU are offended by sexual innuendo or situations, PLEASE don't read this storyline!!!!
Some parts rated "R". If you don't know what that means, don't read it
Part 5 : Laura receives a surprise and feels like the happiest woman. Laura and Remington have breakfast while Remington's plan is progressing.

Laura moved towards the door saying, "I'm coming...just a minute please!" When she opened the door, she encountered a young bellboy with a beautiful bunch of flowers and a maid with a rolling table with breakfast for two.

"Umm, there must be some mistake...not with the breakfast but with the flowers?" She felt a bit frightened thinking that outside, someone knew where they were. Hmm, that detective's mind never rests, she thought.

"No Madam...you are Laura Holt?"

"Yes."

"Then this is from Mr Steele, for you."

"Ah!" she breathed with relief, "OK, come in please." She took the flowers while the maid put the table in the corner next to the window and opened the curtains. Laura signed the ticket, thanked them and waited until they both left, she was anxious to see what was in the envelope. She took a moment to absorb the scent of the flowers and then took the envelope and opened it slowly. When she read the message Laura couldn't contain the emotion that this sample of Remington's love and respect produced in her, her eyes filled with tears and her heart beat a million miles an hour and she felt an uncontrollable desire to hug him and kiss him all day. Quickly she composed herself, put the message back in the envelope and placed it in the pocket of her robe as she listened as Remington was exiting the bathroom.

"Mmm, Miss Holt, what's this? Another secret admirer?"

Without saying a word, she ran to him and, embracing his neck, gave him a beautiful, sweet kiss. When their lips parted Remington held her so that she was almost in the air and said to her, "With that am I to understand that this is not so secret an admirer?"

"Ah, Mr Steele, you are neither anonymous nor secret to me...you're the most wonderful admirer I have ever had," and giving him a tender kiss she said, "Why don't we eat breakfast? I'm starved!"

"I think that's an excellent idea," raising her in his arms, he placed her in an armchair. Then he placed a napkin over his arm and with the actions of a waiter, he said, "Breakfast is served Madam" The two smiled and, seated facing one another, they began to enjoy their breakfast.



In the office, meanwhile, Mildred was becoming very agitated trying to complete the calls and reservations her boss had asked her to make and preparing what she would say to Laura, although she didn't like to lie to her, in this case it was for a good cause. She had already made all the arrangements for San Francisco, all that remained to be done was to wait until it was time to call the hotel and then go to Miss Holt's and the boss' apartments to find what he had asked of her.

She was intrigued to know what was in the box that Remington had asked her to look for in the pocket of his smoking jacket. What will it be? How is it that the Boss has this in his pocket? Well, I'll soon see.

The sound of the telephone interrupted her thoughts, "Hello, Remington Steele Investigations...Yes Lieutenant Jarvis, how are you?...... Is everything in order with the red tape?.... Yes, calm down, Mr Steele and Miss Holt are VERY WELL, and they didn't go back to their houses like you suggested...... OK, Thank you....I'm in charge of the things that have to be done in Mr Steele's house. Yes...yes...it's good that your people have my details and they will let me pass. OK, goodbye, if anything comes up, call me, you know where to find me. Good Day."

Thinking that she had to call the boss' building maintenance to fix the damage she was engrossed in all these matters when it became time to call the hotel and at the same time she was enjoying thinking of the delicious moments Laura and Remington were spending together. Finally!!! Thank the Lord!!

While they ate, gazing at one another and delighting in the new sensations, Remington looked Laura in the eyes and, taking her hand, he said, "My love, do you know who will be calling us in a few minutes?"

"Yes, Mildred of course. What do you think of telling her that we're taking the day off....I think we deserve some holiday, a bit of rest....don't you?"

"Mmm.... holidays....rest...Miss Holt?"

"Yes, why? What did you have in mind Mr Steele?"

(Clearing his throat) "Well...I agree with a day off and some holidays, but...I was thinking of something more...hmm..you know...active," he looked slyly at her.

"Hmm,,,I have no objections but we should analyze all the possibilities of this case....don't you think Mr Steele?....Professionally speaking..." also looking through sly eyes.

"I totally agree Miss Holt, it's extremely necessary to analyze all the possibilities, to leave no corner un-investigated, in order to solve this case," he told her, looking at her with intense desire.

Laura smiled and took another sip of tea, trying to calm the excitement she felt in her chest, only thinking about again making love with this man in front of her, whom she loved deeply.

"Laura, you look so beautiful with that robe and the morning light reflecting in your hair, I wish I could see this image every morning when I wake up."

"Mr Steele, how am I to take this?"

"As a confession of an intimate desire, Miss Holt....a desire!" And she offered him her most beautiful smile. In that moment the telephone began to ring, interrupting the quiet of the room.
Laura got up from the chair and moved rapidly to pick up the phone. Remington detained her, swiftly taking her arm, "Miss Holt...this isn't your room remember? I don't think we really want to have to explain to Mildred?"

"Oh, yes, you're right Mr Steele, thank you....you get it," and she handed him the phone.

"Hello?... Steele here...how are you Mildred? Good....good...calm down...Miss Holt and I are fine...VERY WELL...no....no we're not doing anything....Yes we were having breakfast. It's OK Mildred....I know....we should have called...but.....I called you this morning and I couldn't locate you..and then...well then I was resting.....OK, I'll pass you to Miss Holt for her to explain to you." On the other end of the line Mildred laughed, imagining the face of her boss doing a worthy interpretation of those movies he so adored.

While Laura took the phone, she looked at Remington and said in a very low voice, "So I can explain WHAT?"

Remington whispered, "Something will come to you...I don't know what else to say."

"Hello Mild...yes Mild...I know.....we're fine, thank you for your concern. I gave the order that they not put calls through to my room because I was very tired...and I thought that I would wake up earlier to call you. Good....OK....I'll tell Mr Steele that you're sorry..that you didn't want to reprimand so much. Yes Mildred....we're eating breakfast.....mmmmm.....yes...here in Mr Steele's room...together, mmm....yes Mildred, I'll explain everything, later..gal to gal. What news is there?"

Mildred was also showing off her acting abilities, for the most part encouraged by her boos, she said, "OK, Miss Holt, I called Lieutenant Jarvis who informed us that all the red tape and details are in order. The Boss' apartment will be closed for five days, but on Monday they can begin work on it. Your apartment will be closed for the weekend to uncover any abnormalities, but on Monday it will be available. I mean, in case you decide...to take the Boss in for a few days," she said with a nervous laugh.

"Oh, OK Mildred...we'll see," Laura answered with certain tension in her voice, sitting at the edge of the bed, her feet moving nervously like someone who has been found out.

Remington got up out if the arm chair, moved to Laura's side and whispered in her right ear, "This is going to be long, why don't you get comfortable and lie back on the bed?" Laura assented with a nod of her head, he adjusted the pillows so that Laura could lay back, then he took her legs and placed them on the bed, he sat at the foot of the bed and began to massage Laura's feet, with that magnificent ability she had always admired and that had provided her with so much pleasure and comfort in those difficult moments they had both lived through.

Mildred continued explaining to Laura, "Lieutenant Jarvis asked me to tell you to stay calm, that no-one knows where you are and that everyone involved in the attack has been imprisoned, that, everyone else has agreed to be cautious and that everything will continue as is for the next few days just to be sure that there will be no more problems. Mr Shayne returned to his city to calm his family, but he said he'll come back to see you and thank you personally for all that you did for him and also to fix the television so that the boss can watch his films."

"OK, Mildred...give our thanks to Lieutenant Jarvis and we'll try to comply with what he asked us to do for our own protection...You should be careful too Mildred. Oh by the way, I wanted to tell you that Mr Steele and I have decided to take the day off, taking advantage of the coming weekend, to rest after these difficult days we've spent. We need to relax and think about everything that has happened...do you realize Mildred that we both almost died not to mention that poor boy...oh!...I think it will be good for us to rest a bit...don't you think?"

While Laura was talking, Remington watched her in ecstasy and continued with his delicious task of massaging those feet that he loved.

Mildred, between her smile and her guilt, said, "Of course honey!" They deserve it and need it, "but I don't know Miss Holt, you always get on with your work...."

Laura interrupted her, "No Mildred...it's not the same as always...the truth is that Mr Steele and I have been very shocked by all this."

"OK, honey, well then...I don't know how to say this, You've made this decision, and I think it's great, you need to rest to rest....."

"What??? What's wrong Mildred??"

"No, honey, don't be frightened, it's nothing serious!! I can handle it....Mr Warren from Technics Enterprises called, our regular client...well, he's very worried about an information leak, industrial espionage. He thinks someone in the business is selling electronic secrets to other companies or to another country. He told me that he wants you and the boss to pursue an employee he doesn't trust.....but, well....I'll tell him you can't, that you're occupied with another case...."

"No Mildred......what's it about?....We can't leave a client as important as Warren..." Looking at Remington, "isn't that right, Mr Steele?"

Remington raised his head with a gesture of annoyance, "What about rest, doesn't that come first? Isn't there any way Mildred can deal with this?" he said, very annoyed, "You heard Mildred, what can be done? What's Warren's request about?....Maybe we can combine rest with ple - with work, maybe it won't be something that will take up too much if our time?"

"It's true Miss Holt, I can't replace you. Warren expressly requested that it be you, the work is to take you to San Francisco this afternoon and to follow the pair, on whom I already have all the details, to the ballet, then to a romantic dinner in a place the boss knows well, Marty's Restaurant, and finally to the hotel where they're staying to see if they've hidden the information there."

"Mmm...it doesn't sound so bad..." (Quickly she summed up the idea to Remington who continued to concentrate on massaging Laura's feet.)

"This case doesn't sound so bad....I couldn't have thought of anything as attractive," and in a low voice so that Mildred didn't hear him he said to Laura, "Maybe this time in San Francisco we can achieve our romantic interlude.....without leaving work aside....you think?"

"OK Mildred, it seems Mr Steele and I agree this time, so would you make all the necessary arrangements?" Remington began to tenderly kiss Laura's feet and caress her legs sending shivers through Laura whose voice trembled while she spoke to Mildred.

"What's wrong Miss Holt?" Mildred asked, smiling, supposing that the boss' head was very close to her, favoring her with some caress.

"No..noth-...nothing...Mild...just stretching a bit, I'm a little cramped," she said, while gesturing to Remington with her free hand to leave her to finish the conversation, but he didn't pay attention, he continued kissing her legs tenderly, slowly ascending, and making Laura tremble once more.

"Miss Holt, I need to speak with the boss to ask him about his contacts in San Francisco, I make all reservation in his name, you have a box at the ballet don't you?"

"Yes...yes Mildred...it'll be better if you speak to Mr Steele about that... he has many contacts there, but we'll need to go and find clothes in our apartments...."

Remington interrupted his caresses with a gesture of displeasure and whispered to her, "And what about our relax??"

"Well, we'll see, Mr Steele, we'll see what we can do."

He slid towards the top of the bed and reclined on the pillows just to the side of Laura, "OK, Mildred, I'm here, what can I do for you?"

"Boss..." Mildred was saying in a low, conspiratorial voice, "I've made all the arrangements in San Francisco...but I want to ask a question ...what did you do to Miss Holt, she seemed tense, what were you doing?"

"NO Mildred..I wasn't doing anything to Miss Holt, it's just that with the tension of these past few days we thought we could rest today...and the weekend and now....it seems like that won't be possible...all because of the agency."

While he was speaking, Laura, with a sly look, began to caress Remington's chest, trying to provoke the same shivers that she had felt through his caresses on her legs. Remington's breathing began to accelerate because of her caresses.

"Boss...Boss....what's wrong?"

"Nothing Mildred, I'm just stretching, to unwind, same as Miss Holt!!"

"Ah! I thought something happened to you."

"Well, Mildred, I don't think it will be necessary for Miss Holt and myself to go and look for clothes, can you take care of that? It's only one or two days, I have a bag prepared these unexpected trips, I just need you to add the black smoking jacket and to choose a shirt from those in the first drawer in my bedroom. As for Miss Holt, she can tell you what she needs and then we'll meet you at the airport, contract the private jet with three seats, you'll be coming with us too, because I think we're going to need you...if we're going to take advantage of this trip to rest as well," he said, looking to Laura for approval.

Laura looked at him with distrust...why was he now bringing Mildred..what for? To get between them? For protection? With a gesture somewhere between distrust and disagreement she let him make the decision this time.

"Ah!! Mildred...don't forget to look for that box that I spoke to you about the other day and if you find it, bring it to San Francisco...OK?? What else do you need?"

"Nothing else Boss, I hope you can rest until the flight. Can I speak to Miss Holt to organize her clothing?"

"OK Mildred...Miss Holt, Mildred wants to speak with you."

Quickly Laura straightened up, displeased and bothered, "Yes Mildred...what do you need?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Miss Holt, but I just wanted you instructions on what you need for the trip...."

"It's OK...." cutting off what Mildred was saying abruptly, "I've also got a bag prepared for these occasions, add the blue gauze dress and the charcoal black shoes OK?"

"Miss Holt...did something happen?"

"No, nothing...nothing Mildred.....forgive me."

While she was talking, Remington took her by the waist and began kissing her neck. She pulled away and he remained there looking at her in surprise.

"Good bye Mildred....we'll see you soon," When Laura hung up the phone she looked at Remington with reproach and displeasure.

"What's wrong, my love? What is it that has annoyed you so that you look at me like that??"

"Hmm," her lips thinned, "Why did you tell Mildred to come with us?..What happened to our idea of mixing work with pleasure and taking advantage of the case....why?? Perhaps you changed your mind...maybe?"

"My love, Laura..you're going to choke on so many questions. Don't ask so many questions Miss Holt..I just thought that it would give us more time for ourselves. You see Miss Holt..." approaching her slowly and taking her by the waist he began to kiss her cheeks, her chin, her brow, "We're not going to fail to take advantage of...these four hours..that we have....discussing Mildred....OK?"

She was still against it and between gasps, but unable to resist the sweetness of Remington's kisses, she said, "All right....I.... think... that...that...." In that moment her lips were captured in gentle kisses and they both lay down in the bed in each others arms.

The kiss was interrupted by Laura with a small, sly smile saying, "...and what did you have in mind, Mr Steele, to pass the time in these four hours?"

"Mmm, well..." also with a sly glance and smile, "I was thinking something along the lines of what the two of us were doing while we were speaking to Mildred...this..to relax us and stretch us....what do you think Miss Holt?"

"Mmm...it sounds rather good...and what about rest?"

"Ah, yes, of course, rest!...Mmm.....don't you think Miss Holt, that at this point, we've rested enough over the last four years? Shouldn't we make up for lost time??"

"I think you're right Mr Steele and where should we start?"

He smiled, "Maybe right where we were a moment ago?"

Without saying another word, she rolled him onto his back, positioning herself above him, to untie his robe and to kiss his chest sweetly. He closed his eyes and gave in happily to the kisses and caresses of Laura, feeling the impetus, security and firmness of the knowledge that he was loved by Laura and that she engulfed him in softness and fragility.

Suddenly, Laura interrupted her task with a strange slyness on her part, knowing that she had control of the situation and of Remington, exactly where she wanted him, totally swept up in her caresses, she caused him to open his eyes in surprise, "Mmm Mr Steele, don't we have to talk about the case?"

Pulling her quickly towards him until they were one over the other, face to face, "What case??"

She laughed and the two united in a deep kiss, rolling on the bed until they were one beside the other, embraced in the center of the bed. There Remington began to unknot the belt of her robe and caressed her breasts, kissing her neck, he said, "We have a very urgent case here Miss Holt....we'll have time for the other case later."

And thus they gave in to the enjoyment of their bodies and making love in all the ways that until that moment had remained untried by them, knowing their bodies, desiring each other and giving in to one another body and soul . . .

To Be Continued . . .
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