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"I just told you Noah that he could be helpful in that. You have to eat anyway, so what's wrong with getting dinner and a lay of the land?"

"Your job is operations and understanding how all the systems work. My job is on the computer finding the hacker." I pulled my laptop out of my back, along with my noise canceling earphones and sat down to get to work and do my best to ignore Andi's presence. Was that her perfume or did she just smell like that all the time?

Even as I tried to ignore her, I couldn't help but notice as she stacked up her files and closed up her computer. She stood and walked into her room, and I figured maybe she was turning in for the night or maybe she was just hiding from me. Well, that was all right by me.

A few minutes later, her door opened, and she emerged wearing a short, sheer dress, under which she appeared to be wearing a bikini swimsuit.

Little rockets started firing in my brain and my dick, of course, responded immediately. Thank God my computer was on my lap.

"What are you doing?" I asked, hoping she didn’t hear the hoarseness of my tone from the dryness in my mouth.

"I'm going to the pool to have a swim for some exercise. It will help get all the kinks and stress out."

The only way I was going to get my kink out as if she sucked my dick until I came inside her mouth.

"Do you want to come with me?" she asked.

Inwardly I groaned, becau

se yes, I wanted to come with her and then come on her. I shook my head. "No thanks."

She shrugged, picking up her key card and heading out the door. I turned my attention back to my laptop grateful that she wouldn't be there to interrupt me anymore. The problem was, even with her out of the suite, she still interrupted me. My brain couldn't seem to let go of the image of her in that little swim dress with a hint of her bikini on underneath it. Just like in that towel the other day, I could see the swells of two perfect tits and my mouth watered to suck them. My dick was not showing any signs of relenting, so with a curse, I set my laptop and earphones aside and headed to the bathroom in my room, turning the shower on cold. I would freeze that little bastard into submission for causing me so much frustration.

The cold water pelted me, and I let out a long curse. But even with that, my dick did not shrivel up inside my body. Oh sure, he didn't like the cold water, but that image of Andi with those sweet Cupid lips wrapped around my dick lingered, and he wasn't going to be denied.

Jesus fucking Christ. I reached out and turned the knob warming the water up.

"Okay you little Fucker, I'll give you what you want, but after that you have to behave." I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock.

I groaned as a shock of electricity shot through me. I suppose that’s what I got for going so long without getting laid while at the same time having to deal with the temptation of Andi. I supposed the good news was that I wouldn’t last long.

But if I was going to do this, I was going to do it right. I conjured up Andi in her swim outfit. No, towel. I was sitting on the couch working and she sauntered over, her towel sliding down her petite yet curvy body.

My hips rotated as pleasure built in my dick. My hand stroked, slow, long as I imagined Andi getting on her knees between my legs and listing her hot tongue from balls to tip. Fuck, that’s good. My hand sped up. Her lips sucked. Her tongue licked.

“Fuck yeah…suck it Andi…make me come…”

In my mind, her dark gaze held mine as she wrapped her sweet lips and sucked me hard to the back of her mouth.

I let out a long feral growl, my hand stroking like a maniac and my hips rocking. I shot cum out on the tile; once, twice, and on and on, until I had to use both hands on the wall to steady myself

I heaved in a deep breath. I didn't usually get this winded taking my sexual business into my own hand. It was a testament to my ability to fantasize, I decided and not the result of the subject of my fantasy.

I looked down at my dick that was finally shriveling up. "You fucking behave."

I couldn't afford to think of Andi in a sexual manner. Not only was it unprofessional, but also it wouldn't go anywhere. In fact, if it did go somewhere, it was more likely to end in a crash and burn, so it was better to just stay away from her. So, I had to stop thinking about her like this.

I prayed to God that by giving in this one moment that my self-indulgent urges would be satisfied until I could finish the job here and we could go home. Once back in California, I’d be free to do what I wanted to do, so I would pack up and make my move north.

I pumped out some shampoo from the container and washed my hair, rolling my shoulders to get rid of the discomfort that started to tense up there.

"Just be sure what you want is what you really want." Hunter's voice came back into my head.

"Fucking A. I wish everyone would just leave me alone."

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