Lisa walked behind us and quickly took over the conversation. She introduced herself to the men. To my surprise, one of them made an unannounced change of plans by accepting Lisa’s offer of drinks in the private, couples-only area.
She sat the four of us at a high top and left to get us drinks.
“Are you nuts, Todd? This isn’t part of the plan,” Max whispered. I saw him try to focus on everything going on around him. He glanced over at me and could probably tell that, while I held my own, I was a bit nervous by the change.
“Keller said to pursue, so that’s what we’re doing.” Todd, like his partner and Max, had earwigs to keep them apprised with what Keller and the others wanted us to do.
Lisa brought a tray of fancy beverages and placed them in the middle of our group. Max quietly said it was rather odd she didn’t serve champagne to us. But we had all three already taken a sip as he was watching Lisa leave the area. He looked worried but it was too late.
A short time later, his fear was realized. Agent Todd, after conversing with his partner, spied a waitress and motioned her over. They inquired about the two of them securing a private room. He winked Max’s way. “Come on, Max, loosen up a little.” They walked off as Max’s gaze swept the area.
“Max, come on.” I purred in his ear. “My pussy is soaking wet. Let’s play before we go home.” Did I really just say that? And in a public place? But it just seemed right. I couldn’t stop. I was suddenly very horny.
Lisa walked up to us. I smiled at her. Perfect timing.
“Can I show you to a private room? They have lots of toys you can play with.” She winked at Max.
Before he could say a word either way, I spoke up. “Yes, you can show Mr. Spoilsport and me to one of your private rooms, Lisa. I think it’d be fun. Don’t you, Max?”
She took us down a darkened hallway to a closed door. I watched as Max inspected the door and the lock closely before he let either of us enter.
“We don’t lock the doors. You can do that from the inside if you so choose.” She opened the door farther before leaving us alone.
Max waited a minute before he placed a piece of card paper between the lock and the jam. He turned around to find me lying naked on the bed that was set to one side of the room.
“Come on, Max, hurry baby.” He knelt beside me as he removed his shirt.
I latched onto him and began kissing him passionately, groping him like I hadn’t had sex in ages. He found his way to my hot, wet sex. He began to caress me, inserting a couple of fingers inside me, fucking me with them. I moaned and moved hungrily with him.
He kissed me and began to lick my ear. “You enjoying this, love?” he whispered, as I continued to move my hips.
“Yes, baby. I want you to do me, Max. Damn, I need you to fuck me, baby.”
“I will, sweetheart,” he spoke quietly into my ear. “Ashleigh, I need for you to listen to me very carefully. Don’t react—just keep doing what you’re doing. Okay, my love?”
“Hmmm, of course, Max. Just hurry, I’m going to come.”
“Not now. I need for you to act as though you’re sick. We’ve got to get out of here. I'm afraid we may not be safe. I think they may have drugged you, and they’re definitely taping this. Do you understand what I’m telling you?”
Slowly, fighting through the fog, I stopped my sexual dance, and Max withdrew his fingers. I sat up, shook my head, and held my stomach. He helped me dress. Then, he kissed me on the cheek.
“Come on sweetheart, let me get you home. We’ll come back another night when you feel better.” I nodded my head as he led us out of the room.
As we walked down the hallway, Lisa appeared once again out of nowhere. She had a curious look on her face.
“Ashleigh isn’t feeling well, Lisa. I think it’s that time of the month. I need to take her home.”
“Yes, of course. I hate you have to cut your visit short.”
“We’ll be back, Lisa,” I offered. I couldn’t look her in the eye. “Thank you, though.”
Once out of the club and into the waiting limo, Max spoke up, not to me, but to Keller, whom he knew had heard everything. “We’re going home, Keller. Unless it’s an emergency, I’m signing off.”
I nuzzled his neck—the effect of the drugs still had their hold on me—and he drew me close. "We did well, didn't we, Max?"
"Yes, we did, love, we did very well."
He leaned down and kissed me, obviously knowing that unless I fell asleep, he was going to have a long night ahead of him.
*THE END*
About the Author
Jamie Salisbury cannot imagine a time when she did not write. A skill that has served her well throughout her diversified professional career that encompassed public relations in and around the entertainment industry, photography, editing, and special event planning.
An avid reader of history, biographies, and romance it's only natural that she prefers to write romances with characters said to be "so authentic they spring forth from the page and shake the reader's hand." No stranger to life threatening situations Jamie pulls from life experience when she creates her stories. Such as when her family had to escape Chile when she was a teen because of the unstable political climate.
Finding herself unable to walk great distances as a result of several foot surgeries, she started writing once again as a way to pass the time. She dove head first into the eBook and digital publishing paradigm. She couldn't be happier with her decision to grab the publishing industry by the shoulders and force it to pay attention to all she has to offer.
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