He’s—”
I grabbed the collar of her shirt and ripped it open in one fluid motion, hearing the sound of a button as it flew off her shirt and hit a wall. Helen gasped, and we both glanced at her chest encased in a pink satin bra. “You just say the word.”
I buried my face in her right breast and groaned into her soft flesh as I emptied my balls deep into her womb. “Thank you, Marcus. Helen gave the best head… there really was no substitute for experience. “Seriously, though… what’s this about?” He glanced at the only other person in the room besides Chloe. My palm traveled up, feeling the stocking end and her actual skin continue, her skirt coming along for the ride as it was hung on my wrist. Karl took a reflexive step back. I hooked a thumb through it and began dragging it down. Maybe I’m a little naive, but I’m not stupid enough to hire an investigator to investigate the firm they work for.” Truth be told, Erin, Vikram, and Helen were responsible for me hiring Chloe, and Chloe was the one who hooked me up with Henry.
