“Marcus! “Who are you contacting?” William said. “About ten… fifteen minutes before I found you?” I said. “That’s far enough, Mr. I told your partners, either you’re gone, or I am.”
“Karl?” Roger said, looking at the older man. “Because I need someone at YPV I can trust,” I said, and the look I received from Karl suggested that was unnecessarily harsh. And our client!”
“No, I didn’t,” Roger spat without looking at William. “Yes!” she said, nodding, her eyes wide as she stared back at me. Karl simply stared at Vikram while William looked back down at the tran*********** in his hands. “Marcus!”
Fuck, it was good to hear my name on her lips. I’m yours,” she repeated my words. “You live with me now,” I grunted as I pistoned in and out of her. “Are you serious, Marcus?” She asked, searching my face as if looking for the lie. “Fuck! It was a slow, deliberate kiss, her eyes closing as she savored the taste and feel of my member, and I could hear a low moan deep in her throat.
