Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

"Well, alright then." Zhao moved around to the other side of the Satomobile and opened the metal door to the passenger side with a slow and casual motion. The older male stepped back and let his newest girlfriend slip into the passenger side. As was often the case when it came to the car, he moved around to the drivers seat. He simply couldn't handle the motorbike, but Satomobiles he could work with just fine.

Zhao slipped into the other side, smiling over Asami's way before he shut the drivers side door "Well, hang on in then," he added as he turned on the engine and revved the accelerator. He pressed the a button on the dashboard that signaled the garage door to wind open at a slow and steady pace. Then, once it was up enough, the firebender started driving forward at a steady speed, mindful of the right route to take to get to the tea shop.
 
Asami smiled at her lover. She figured she would sit in the passenger in the passenger side. She only drove the Satomobiles when she was racing with her friends on the race track. She grinned softly at Zhao when he steps backed from the door yet let it open. She got in and shut the door. She grabbed her seat belt and pulled it across her body. She couldn't wait to drink tea with her new boyfriend.

Asami tucked her hands in her lap. She glanced up at Zhao, blushing at his smile before he got into the car. She pulled one of her curls behind her ear. "All right." She giggled and held onto the seat dramatically. She looked at the garage as it opened slowly. She never wished for anything to be faster in her life. She laughed when Zhao started driving. "I'm holding onto my seat!" She joked about his earlier comment.
 
Every once in a while Zhao would take a chance to show off a little excess driving skill by pulling off some swift wheelie or a powerful drift around corners. Of course he was very mindful of when he did anything like that, trying to ensure that none of the city's metalbending police were around to catch them in the act. The last thing Asami needed was to be caught up in some kind of crazy police chase after all. Too much media attention on her.

He was able to find a spot across from the tea shop quickly enough, parking the sleek Satomobile in an area that would give a good deal of leverage to drive out from again. Zhao got out first and then opened the passenger side door for his girlfriend, helping her up to her feet like any decent gentleman should. With that he closed the door and locked it after with a swift turn of the key. "So, shall we head in? Going for your usual?" he asked, crossing the road with the pretty heiress.
 
Asami was just starting to get used to those tricks Zhao was doing. She never thought one could do a wheelie or drift around corners with a Satomobile. Either way, it was fun for her. Every time he did it, she prayed that there wasn't any of the metalbender police around. An arrest would definitely get her in trouble with the media. She didn't need that any day, and typically not today especially.

She was surprised they were able to find a spot so quick. She perked up and saw that the tea shop was just across from them. He even found a spot close to the tea shop. Asami smiled while she looked up to see Zhao walking over. She took his hand when he helped her out of the car. She held his hand by her side, not minding if anyone was Asami Sato with her new boyfriend. "Yeah. Just some tea and dumplings." She answered, walking with him to the tea shop.
 
"A fine choice as ever," Zhao replied, opening up the door and then heading in with the wealthy heiress. The servers were all quite familiar with Asami by this point, so when they entered there was no real wait in finding them a good booth to the tight wall of the shop. It was certainly good publicity to have the head of Sato industries as a recurring customer and they did what they could to keep her satisfied with their service.

After Asami had made her order to their male server, Zhao placed an order for some Jasmine tea and a few light biscuits to go with it. Once he left he reclined into the plush material of the booth and smiled over at his girlfriend. "You certainly have good taste in destinations. I don't think there are many other tea shops that could compare to the Eastern Dragon."
 
Asami smiled at her boyfriend at his comment. She held her head up. She needed to keep appearances when she was out. She had to be a different someone for society. She walked inside the tea shop and gave a genuine smile to the servers. Everyone knew her around her. She would come here often. She followed to their table and sat in across from Zhao. She playfully twirled her finger around a piece of her hair. She was head over heels for him.

She had made her order to their male server, Hibiscus tea and mini dumplings. Those were her favorite. She looked at Zhao when he laid back into his chair. She swung her legs a little, lightly hitting her lover's legs. She nodded. "You are right. My father and I used to come to this tea shop no matter what. Even if we were 20 minutes away and wanted tea, we came here." The feeling of the nostalgia washed through her. She smiled softly and tapped her fingers on the table.
 
Zhao smiled sadly her way. She didn't speak of he father very often to him, and it must have been difficult for her to bring him up. After the whole Equalist debacle, learning of the things he did for Amon... it would be hard for anyone to deal with their parent doing cruel things. Still, Zhao could tell she still loved her old man as hard as it was knowing his past acts. He, thankfully had never been in such a situation.

"They do sell quality stuff," he mused, managing a small laugh "It always proves to be worth the journey," he added. Zhao looked up when their server returned with their orders, proceeding to place their cups down first and then gave both of them their side orders. Once he had left, the firebender reached across the table and ran his fingers over her own "And the decor out here does make for a romantic setting."
 
Asami rarely spoke about her father. It was hard to talk about someone you thought you loved turned out to be working for the enemy side. It was a blow to learn about Amon and Hiroshi. At first she didn't believe Mako when he told her, but she did find out. Deep down, somewhere in her soul, Asami still found that joy of loving her father like she once did when she was a little girl. She smiled softly, looking down at the table.

When Zhao spoke again, she glanced up at him. She smiled and nodded. "It's always worth the journey." She replied. She heard their server's footsteps before looking up at him. She grinned slightly as he set their tea down then their plates with their sides. She looked up at Zhao and blushed softly at his comment. "You think so?" She whispered, giving him a smile. Now that she thought about it, it was quite romantic.
 
"Sometime's the simple things are the best things in life," he mused. And he hoped Asami could relate. She was richer than his whole family combined, sure, but she was remarkably down to earth for a woman with such a high worth. Zhao slowly sipped his tea, paying no mind for the heat, and then he slowly ate one of the biscuits he had ordered. Good stuff, the tea shop really brought their a-game for Asami. "Mm... nice stuff. And refreshing too."
 
Asami smiled softly and nodded. He was right. Even if she had possibly everything she ever wanted, she never appreciated much. She liked the little things, the small gifts people would bring her on her birthday. She treasured those more than the big ones. She smiled softly as she ate one of her dumplings. She lightly grabbed the handle and took light sips of the tea. She had to admit she liked it when restaurants would make their best food when she was around. "It is. I like it." She replied, looking up at Zhao from her cup.
 
Part of Zhao's mind was still trying to wrap around the concept of dating his own boss, and every once in a while he would think he was having a vivid daydream. But then, Asami's eyes would match his own and bring him back to reality and let him know just what was going on. That this was all very real, and that the most beautiful woman around was into him like this.

After they had finished off their meals, Zhao had insisted on paying half the bill. He knew Asami could pay the whole thing with pocket change, but he didn't want to come off as a leech or a golddigger. He led Asami from the tea shop and smiled her way, before he became aware of the encroaching evening "Ah it's getting late. Wanna head home?"
 
Asami couldn't believe she was dating her employee. It seemed out of the ordinary. She liked being out of the ordinary some times. It made her feel different, and that was a good thing some times given her wealth. She would see him zone out. She quickly found the resolution to that, just look into his eyes, and he'd come back to reality. She loved him even if they started dating.

They soon finished their meals. Asami wasn't surprised at all that he insisted on paying half of the bill. She eventually agreed and laid half of the yuans for the bill. She held his hand and smiled at him as he led her out the tea shop. She watched the sun move down the sky slowly. "Sure. We could always hang out in my room." She teased, kissing his cheek gently.
 
"Hang out? Well that's rather tame," Zhao replied in the same teasing way before kissing her on the nose. He let Asami climb in the passenger side and took the drivers seat again. And then he was off, using the same skilled driving to retrace his way back to the house and pulling off swift tricks to get Asami excited again. He pulled into the garage of the large mansion and turned off the engine, before climbing out and heading to Asami's side of the car again. "So, how was that for a first date?" he asked as he opened the door for her.
 
"There are other things we could do." Asami whispered to him, giving him a wink. She smirked and opened the the passenger door. She climbed in and closed the door. She buckled up before gripping the arm rests. She was surprised Zhao didn't get caught by the police after all those moves he pulled driving back to her mansion. She got out with the help of Zhao. She held his hand and giggled softly. "Thrilling. It was romantic in the tea shop, and you topped it off with your driving skills. Best first date ever." She answered him, laughing softly. She took his hand and leaned into him.
 
"Yeah well, for a woman as beautiful as you I need to bring out my A-game," Zhao said casually. Still he was glad she had been pleased, but it would likely not be easy to keep her entertained or attached to him. Asami, after all, could have any man (or woman) she wanted with a smile and a wink their way,

Zhao gripped her hand and walked with her to her room, walking around winding and long corridors of the mansion. As the place was so secure there was no fear of anybody in the press catching them or taking any pictures. And the servants wouldn't rat them out, surely. "Love ya," he cooed before kissing her forehead in an affectionate manner and opening up the door to her bedroom.
 
Zhao really knew a way with words with Asami. She already felt head over heels for him. He was perfect in her eyes. She would never dream of breaking u with Zhao. She thought they would be together for a while, eventually starting a family. A smile pulled on her lips and looked up at him. She was glad they were dating. She couldn't imagine dating anyone else except Zhao. He was the perfect man for her.

Asami followed him through the corridors to get to her room. Now that she thought about it, she wanted it to be their room. She smiled at the thought. She was glad how heavily secure this place was. She had guards by the exit to prevent anyone whom she didn't know from coming and taking pictures. She blushed and nuzzled him. "Love you, too." She giggled at him and walked inside. She closed the door to allow them some privacy before sitting down on her bed.
 
Zhao managed a small smile and examined the raven-haired girls room. He had never really been in here for any prolonged periods of time, usually just coming by in passing whenever he needed to head into her room or do security detail there. He sat down beside her even sitting he proved himself a few inches taller than her. "Nice place you keep... And a soft bed too," he said before leaning down and giving her a quick kiss on those perfect soft lips.
 
Asami, of course, had the best room in the mansion. Not that the servants got terrible rooms. Not at all. There was more time used to prepare her room, especially when she was a child. She stripped off her jacket and set it on her nightstand, reminding herself to hang it up when she got the chance. She looked at him, feeling a blush rising to her cheeks as he kissed her quickly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing him in for a more deeper kiss. "You know what beds could be used for?" She whispered, smirking against his lips.
 
Ah when she wanted to be seductive, she could certainly do it efficiently. Then again, it was Asami, she hardly needed to try in order to be enticing. Even when he had started his job as her bodyguard, Zhao had felt that almost every single thing he saw her do was arousing in some way shape or form.

Now was no real different it would seem. Zhao eyed her up and then gave a small gulp as a familiar heat formed inside his body. That raven haired beauty looking at him like that, the desire clear in her eyes. "Well... I do certainly have a few different ideas in mind." The older male pulled her in close to his taller, strong body, and proceeded to kiss her their lips mashing together in a passionate exchange.
 
Asami had the same feeling as before. The desire for Zhao. She wanted to feel him inside of her again. A smirk pulled on her lips as she remembered the sensation. She knew how seductive she could be. She rarely had to do anything. Just fake dropping a pen, bend over to show her perky ass, and she'd have boys falling to her every whim, but for now, she had Zhao,and she planned on keeping it that way.

Asami moved her fingers down his covered chest, smiling at the feel of the muscles. The contours and grooves of his abdomen. He really was fit. She looked up at him, almost innocently. She grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Let's see them." She whispered before she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. She playfully nipped at his bottom lip before sliding her body into his lap.
 
That horny heiress always knew just what she had to do to excite him, her hot body pressing tight to him. "Hot damn..." Zhao breathed huskily, her lips teasing his sensitive spots enough to make his cock harden. One of his hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the toned chest that Asami was clearly so enamored with. His hand groped at the raven-haired girls bottom, his strong hand gripping it firmly to fondle and excite her.
 
Asami knew how to excite men. She had certain friends who had taught her the basics of getting a man started. Zhao was no different. It was almost the same for every male. She started kissing along his jaw as he started unbuttoning his shirt. She kissed his neck and moved her hands to touch his chest. He was so muscular. She undid the buttons on her blouse and cast it to the side. She moaned softly and rocked her hips against his slowly.
 
He had to admit that Asami might have been more skilled at this than he would have expected of a woman her age. But that was certainly not something to complain about; Zhao might have been a little annoyed if he was expected to be her mentor at the whole sex thing. Good to know that Asami was as enticing and pleasing as she was beautiful.

Zhao tossed his shirt away and then rather casually worked on removing the remainder of Asami's clothing until she was naked in his lap. He removed his pants and underwear, and soon their naked bodies were pressed tight together. "I've been wanting a second round ever since we finished the first time," the firebender purred before his strong hands came to rest on Asami's ass, proceeding to grope and squeeze at her cute ass.
 
Asami looked at Zhao with pleasure as he took the rest of her clothes off. 'Someone's a little skilled with woman's clothing.' She thought. She unbuttoned his pants, though she didn't take them off. She left that to him. She pressed her chest against his, running her through his hair. "Oh really? Well, I'll have you know I've been waiting for this, too." She lifted her body up and rubbed her wet slit against his hardening member. She let out a moan and rested her head on his shoulder.
 
Well her wetness certainly was a testament to that claim... and of course it only sent a little twitch up Zhao's already hard cock when h realized that he had been the one to have that effect on her. "Then let's not drag this out sweetheart..." he breathed out, proceeding to grip Asami's hips and working to life her a few inches up until her slick gash was over his hardened cock. And then that he started pushing the engorged head of his dong into her hot pussy.
 
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