"Mr. Rollins, thank you so much for agreeing to this call on such short notice," the husky voice says over the line and instantly Georgie tenses. "It's been a while," Lydia continues. It has, Lydia was married to Hardy and they divorced just after he started working for me. She claimed it was the long hours but we all know that it wasn't true. She cheated on him, she denies it but Hardy has proof.
"Lydia, what can I do for you?"
She chuckles, "Always down to business with you. Wayne..." she says and Georgie's eyes narrow. "I'm hoping you'll agree with my proposal that I sent to you this morning."
"It was a good proposal Lydia, it wasn't great. I've had hundreds of proposals in the past week, what makes yours the one I should take on?" I’m never going to agree to her proposal. She knows it, hence this call, she thinks because of who she was married to it gives her some right to try and get ahead of everyone else by calling me at home.
She sighs, "No bullshit here, Wayne. You should take on mine because I'm the best at what I do. My client wants Grant Lomas to invest in his business, he wants Grant to not only invest but be a partner. There's no point in beating around the bush, Roberts has developed the best testing application ever. This is going to hit every store, every hospital within the first six months of it being live. The only question you should be asking yourself is why is it taking you so long to jump on board."
She's got the gift of the gab that's for sure. She could sell anyone whatever the hell she wanted and they'd buy it. She's right. Roberts has got a testing app that is going to be global within the first month of releasing. Grant wants in as it will give him a foothold in the legitimate side of business.
"Lydia," I say through clenched teeth, "Do you know what Grant wants?"
She sighs once again, "Don't say it, Wayne, God, don't say it."
Fingers run up the inside of my thigh, closer and closer to my cock. It stirs to life once again and I lean back in my chair enjoying the pleasure that it brings. I’m hard as stone, as I always am when Georgie touches me. I know this is her being jealous, hell if she knew how I felt, there’d be no need for jealousy. Georgie’s mine and nothing or nobody is ever going to change that. "You're a liability," I say honestly.
"No, I was, I'm not anymore."
Georgie's delicate hands go to my zipper and I lift off my seat, letting her pull down my pants. My cock springs to attention as she pulls them down. A greedy look fills her eyes as she gets to her knees. I watch as she takes my cock into her mouth, her gaze constantly on me, it’s as though she gets off on me getting off on her mouth wrapped around my cock.
"Wayne, are you listening?" Lydia asks.
"I'm listening, you've not shown that you're not a liability. In fact, you've shown the complete opposite." I reach down and push Georgie's soft hair away from her face, I want the perfect view as she sucks me off.
"What? How have I?"
I sigh, pissed off that she's taken my attention away from the woman down at my feet, worshiping me. "How many applicants do you think call me at home?"
Georgie swallows around my cock and I bite back the groan. Fuck, she's too good at this. She always has me ready to explode before I want to.
"Well, I... um... well," she stutters.
"Well, nothing. You seem to think that you can work your contacts to get what you want."
"Please, Wayne, don't let this opportunity get away from you."
Georgie's hand wraps around the base of my cock, her hand and mouth move in perfect synchronization as they move up and down my shaft.
"Fucking hell," I mutter as she takes my cock further into her mouth, the tip hitting against her throat.
"What?" Lydia cries, sounding pissed off.
Georgie smiles around my cock, but she doesn't stop her movements. "Tell me something. What are you getting from this?"
"From what?" Her tone is laced with confusion.
"This deal, if it were to go ahead." With her at the helm it certainly won't. "What is it that you'll be getting from it?”
"Not that it's any of your business but Roberts has agreed to give me a thirteen percent fee."
"And it'll mean that you're no longer a liability."
"Well yes, that too."
"How did Roberts come to hire you?" Anyone in our business knows to steer clear of Lydia Michaels.
She tuts but doesn't answer me. Ah, that's how. "Tell Roberts that he'll be expecting a call from me in the morning."