restaurant's credit card receipt and rose. "Are you ready?"
Dutifully, I rose.
Brad's eyes flashed a look of desire. As he edged closer to me, his lemony masculine scent wafted into my nose. He smelled as good as he looked. He grasped my upper arms and leaned in. My breasts, pushing into and rubbing against his firm chest felt delicious. As did his hardness pressing into my abdomen and mound. He peppered moist kisses up my shoulders and neck, sending shivers the length of my arms and neck.
Finally, his soft, yielding lips tentatively, gently touched mine.
His tongue laved the crease between my lips. Then without going further he said, "I hope you don't mind. I've been dying to taste your luscious lips all night."
Feeling a passion I hadn 't felt in years one of my hands clawed through his mane while the other wrapped around him, pulling him even closer, pulling his cock even harder into my softness. I crushed my lips against his and forced my tongue past his crème brûlée flavored lips. My tongue barged into his mouth swirling and sweeping everything as if I could pass my fever through a heated kiss, while my demanding sex pushed itself into his compelling erection
As my heart beat a rapid tattoo against my ribs, sensibly my future bed partner pulled away and smiled. "Save that passion for the honeymoon suite we have."
It took a second to soak in, then I laughed. "Honeymoon suite?"
He shrugged. "It's all they had. Besides the only thing better than spending the night with a beautiful girl like you, is fantasizing she's my wife."
All of a sudden, I felt giddy. "Honeymoon suite with a heart-shaped bed and whirlpool tub?"
He shrugged again and stuck his hands out to the side. "I don't know. We'll have to go there and see."
I picked my purse off the table and looped my arm through his. "I have a feeling this could be fun. Let's go."
~ * * ~
"So Carpenter, what do you think of my project?"
" He's interesting. She is too."
" Yes, she's another project of mine. I had no idea they would meet up tonight. Ginger has so much potential and she's wasting it as a plaything for men."
" I can see that. Beauty and brains. Together, they make a lovely couple."
" They do, don't they?"
" Yes, maybe they could make each other happy because what they do for a living doesn't seem to."
" I know he's not, but she seems to like what she's doing."
Carpenter fidgeted. "She likes aspects of it, but from what she said, I think she'd truly be happy if she could be challenged—if she could prove herself in business. I think Ginger would be happier if she did what Brad does."
Soriano cupped h er chin. "Hmm, and he'd be happier doing what she does."
" I don't know if he would be happy being a prostitute. He seems to be more intrigued with the idea of being a glamorous woman and all the trappings."
" Well there's nothing we can do about that. Carpenter, I have another problem I must look into. Would you keep an eye on our unlikely couple?"
" Sure Boss, whatever you say. Will you be long?"
" Maybe. Don't panic if I am. I won't forget you."
She stood at attention and saluted. "Yes ma'am."
Soriano frowned and shook her head. "You're not in the service anymore Carpenter. Angels do not salute each other."
" Sorry ma'am."
Soriano started to walk away then tuned back to her new helper. "One more thing, Carpenter."
" Yes ma'am."
" When they start to do what they're planning to do. Give them some privacy."
" Yes ma'am. I intend to."
Soriano smiled. "You're a good angel, Suzy."
" Thank you ma'am."
Chapter Three
The sun barely peek ed through the blackout drapes when I woke. I sat up. Ginger had been right. Last night had great fun. In fact it had been arguably the best sex of my life. Ooh, the things I did to that beautiful blonde bombshell. Ooh yeah, and the things she had perpetrated on me. How could this dazzling girl with the appearance of an angel be so naughty and wicked in bed?
Ginger had cost me dearly,
Dutifully, I rose.
Brad's eyes flashed a look of desire. As he edged closer to me, his lemony masculine scent wafted into my nose. He smelled as good as he looked. He grasped my upper arms and leaned in. My breasts, pushing into and rubbing against his firm chest felt delicious. As did his hardness pressing into my abdomen and mound. He peppered moist kisses up my shoulders and neck, sending shivers the length of my arms and neck.
Finally, his soft, yielding lips tentatively, gently touched mine.
His tongue laved the crease between my lips. Then without going further he said, "I hope you don't mind. I've been dying to taste your luscious lips all night."
Feeling a passion I hadn 't felt in years one of my hands clawed through his mane while the other wrapped around him, pulling him even closer, pulling his cock even harder into my softness. I crushed my lips against his and forced my tongue past his crème brûlée flavored lips. My tongue barged into his mouth swirling and sweeping everything as if I could pass my fever through a heated kiss, while my demanding sex pushed itself into his compelling erection
As my heart beat a rapid tattoo against my ribs, sensibly my future bed partner pulled away and smiled. "Save that passion for the honeymoon suite we have."
It took a second to soak in, then I laughed. "Honeymoon suite?"
He shrugged. "It's all they had. Besides the only thing better than spending the night with a beautiful girl like you, is fantasizing she's my wife."
All of a sudden, I felt giddy. "Honeymoon suite with a heart-shaped bed and whirlpool tub?"
He shrugged again and stuck his hands out to the side. "I don't know. We'll have to go there and see."
I picked my purse off the table and looped my arm through his. "I have a feeling this could be fun. Let's go."
~ * * ~
"So Carpenter, what do you think of my project?"
" He's interesting. She is too."
" Yes, she's another project of mine. I had no idea they would meet up tonight. Ginger has so much potential and she's wasting it as a plaything for men."
" I can see that. Beauty and brains. Together, they make a lovely couple."
" They do, don't they?"
" Yes, maybe they could make each other happy because what they do for a living doesn't seem to."
" I know he's not, but she seems to like what she's doing."
Carpenter fidgeted. "She likes aspects of it, but from what she said, I think she'd truly be happy if she could be challenged—if she could prove herself in business. I think Ginger would be happier if she did what Brad does."
Soriano cupped h er chin. "Hmm, and he'd be happier doing what she does."
" I don't know if he would be happy being a prostitute. He seems to be more intrigued with the idea of being a glamorous woman and all the trappings."
" Well there's nothing we can do about that. Carpenter, I have another problem I must look into. Would you keep an eye on our unlikely couple?"
" Sure Boss, whatever you say. Will you be long?"
" Maybe. Don't panic if I am. I won't forget you."
She stood at attention and saluted. "Yes ma'am."
Soriano frowned and shook her head. "You're not in the service anymore Carpenter. Angels do not salute each other."
" Sorry ma'am."
Soriano started to walk away then tuned back to her new helper. "One more thing, Carpenter."
" Yes ma'am."
" When they start to do what they're planning to do. Give them some privacy."
" Yes ma'am. I intend to."
Soriano smiled. "You're a good angel, Suzy."
" Thank you ma'am."
Chapter Three
The sun barely peek ed through the blackout drapes when I woke. I sat up. Ginger had been right. Last night had great fun. In fact it had been arguably the best sex of my life. Ooh, the things I did to that beautiful blonde bombshell. Ooh yeah, and the things she had perpetrated on me. How could this dazzling girl with the appearance of an angel be so naughty and wicked in bed?
Ginger had cost me dearly,
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