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her sensitive skin. Hell, sometimes she was even able to compartmentalize the embarrassment of being naked in front of her partner, Wyatt, who was watching everything that happened in this room via his hidden camera mounted in the ceiling.
Of course, the fact that Wyatt had now destroyed both of the discs from Callex’s first two sessions probably had a lot to do with it. I’ve got your back, partner. There was no incriminating evidence we could have used against Callex on those tapes.
Still…the real reason for her change in attitude was Marque Callex himself. She’d never expected to find him so attractive, or his body such a work of art. He’d been gentle with her that first day during sex, and even the job of fellatio yesterday had been no real chore. His impressive cock was long and thick and the most interesting thing she’d seen after a year of celibacy.
And don’t even get me started on the incredible sense of power I felt giving such intense pleasure to a man like Marque Callex…
And then there was that luscious kiss they’d shared afterwards…
Jai ran her fingers along her lips.
The kiss had obviously started out as reconnaissance on Marque’s part, but ended up as a mutual give-and-take, a wild tangling of tongues. He’d dominated her mouth at first, then willingly submitted and let her take control. It had turned into a real kiss. A full-on, intimate, and very… human… kiss.
She hadn’t been kissed that passionately in a long time.
Her gaze drifted back to the clock on the wall. 12:30. He should be here any minute.
A shiver of anticipation ran up her spine.
Jai sat up straight. Anticipation? What the hell was she thinking? If Callex did return today, the clock was ticking on their time together. This was already Day Three; after today, there were just two more sessions in his free week at Beautiful Dolls. If Rainey’s plan had any chance at all of succeeding, Jai had to get to work on making Marque Callex comfortable enough today to spill his secrets.
It was the anticipated pressure of work she was feeling, certainly not the anticipation of want. She had a job to do.
But who says I can’t enjoy my job? Sex is one of the ‘perks,’ as Titus Veraine so aptly pointed out. I want sex with Marque.
Stop it, Jai!
Okay, even if her shiver was really one of anticipation at seeing Marque again, surely it was just a function of her year of celibacy. Twelve months without sex would make anyone react like a kid in a candy store when let loose with a gorgeous guy like Marque and a decadent place like Beautiful Dolls. Or maybe her body’s heightened awareness and sensitivity was really just a product of Carron’s damned sex pill.
Or maybe it’s the allure of Marque Callex himself.
Don’t say that, don’t even think that! He’s responsible for Joran Breaux’s death.
An odd sensation settled in Jai’s stomach. Did she want Marque Callex to come back today because her job demanded it, or because she personally desired it?
No, no, no. She was not falling for Marque Callex. It was only the extraordinary circumstances of this particular case that was upsetting her equilibrium and making her doubt her allegiance.
The familiar commotion in the reception area interrupted her thoughts. He was here. He’d come back! Jai sat up straighter on the hard wooden chair and closed her eyes.
The door to her room opened, and then shut. But whereas yesterday Marque had quickly crossed the room to her, today she heard his footsteps on the wooden floor as they slowly and deliberately made their way toward her. When his footsteps stopped, it took even longer before he spoke.
The suspense was killing her. What was he waiting for?
“Hello, J.”
Finally taking her cue, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. His expression was wary. Uncertain. Tentative. That permanent frown was etched deeply between his brows today.
Oh, dear. Not a promising sign.
“Hello, Marque.”
He stared at her for
Of course, the fact that Wyatt had now destroyed both of the discs from Callex’s first two sessions probably had a lot to do with it. I’ve got your back, partner. There was no incriminating evidence we could have used against Callex on those tapes.
Still…the real reason for her change in attitude was Marque Callex himself. She’d never expected to find him so attractive, or his body such a work of art. He’d been gentle with her that first day during sex, and even the job of fellatio yesterday had been no real chore. His impressive cock was long and thick and the most interesting thing she’d seen after a year of celibacy.
And don’t even get me started on the incredible sense of power I felt giving such intense pleasure to a man like Marque Callex…
And then there was that luscious kiss they’d shared afterwards…
Jai ran her fingers along her lips.
The kiss had obviously started out as reconnaissance on Marque’s part, but ended up as a mutual give-and-take, a wild tangling of tongues. He’d dominated her mouth at first, then willingly submitted and let her take control. It had turned into a real kiss. A full-on, intimate, and very… human… kiss.
She hadn’t been kissed that passionately in a long time.
Her gaze drifted back to the clock on the wall. 12:30. He should be here any minute.
A shiver of anticipation ran up her spine.
Jai sat up straight. Anticipation? What the hell was she thinking? If Callex did return today, the clock was ticking on their time together. This was already Day Three; after today, there were just two more sessions in his free week at Beautiful Dolls. If Rainey’s plan had any chance at all of succeeding, Jai had to get to work on making Marque Callex comfortable enough today to spill his secrets.
It was the anticipated pressure of work she was feeling, certainly not the anticipation of want. She had a job to do.
But who says I can’t enjoy my job? Sex is one of the ‘perks,’ as Titus Veraine so aptly pointed out. I want sex with Marque.
Stop it, Jai!
Okay, even if her shiver was really one of anticipation at seeing Marque again, surely it was just a function of her year of celibacy. Twelve months without sex would make anyone react like a kid in a candy store when let loose with a gorgeous guy like Marque and a decadent place like Beautiful Dolls. Or maybe her body’s heightened awareness and sensitivity was really just a product of Carron’s damned sex pill.
Or maybe it’s the allure of Marque Callex himself.
Don’t say that, don’t even think that! He’s responsible for Joran Breaux’s death.
An odd sensation settled in Jai’s stomach. Did she want Marque Callex to come back today because her job demanded it, or because she personally desired it?
No, no, no. She was not falling for Marque Callex. It was only the extraordinary circumstances of this particular case that was upsetting her equilibrium and making her doubt her allegiance.
The familiar commotion in the reception area interrupted her thoughts. He was here. He’d come back! Jai sat up straighter on the hard wooden chair and closed her eyes.
The door to her room opened, and then shut. But whereas yesterday Marque had quickly crossed the room to her, today she heard his footsteps on the wooden floor as they slowly and deliberately made their way toward her. When his footsteps stopped, it took even longer before he spoke.
The suspense was killing her. What was he waiting for?
“Hello, J.”
Finally taking her cue, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him. His expression was wary. Uncertain. Tentative. That permanent frown was etched deeply between his brows today.
Oh, dear. Not a promising sign.
“Hello, Marque.”
He stared at her for
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