The billionaire affair

Oh God.

His lips are so warm against mine.

The kiss starts off soft and sensual. Mouths pressed together… lips slowly caressing… his tongue touching my lips, and I open wide to take him in.

His arms encircle my waist and pull me to him. I’m pressing against him, my soft curves against his muscles. Even under the designer tux, I can feel his rock-hard body.

I can feel something else, too.

Something thick and long, getting thicker and longer.

The kiss starts off soft and sensual, but it rapidly becomes something else. Harder… more insistent.

I don’t even notice. I’m caught up in the moment, thinking of nothing but how much I want his hands all over me…

**********

I stare at him.

He knows about Mailin.

He knows about the hacking.

“…how…?”

“Not important right now. What is important is that I’ve engaged your services by paying your company, but I need to know if you’re on board. My life might be on the line here.”

“I don’t understand.”

He leans forward intently. “I need to know if I can trust you. Totally and completely.”

“Trust me how?”

“As a hacker. As an internet security expert.”

“Look, I can test your systems, fix the loopholes I find, make sure nobody can – ”

“That’s not what I need.”

God, I want to shoot this guy. He just keeps going in circles.

“Why don’t you cut to the fucking chase and tell me exactly what’s going on,” I snap.