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He withdrew from my mouth and tucked himself back into his trousers. I remained on my knees, now aching from being on a hard floor for so long, feeling shellshocked. A little of his cum had dribbled from the corners of my lips, and the tears that had been building spilled down my cheeks.

I put out my hand, hoping he would help me up and tug me into his arms, but he just sneered and turned away, leaving me kneeling there. Humiliation washed over me. What had I become?










Chapter Eleven

Tam

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WELL, THAT HAD BEENinteresting.

Marlon Wynter’s daughter had given head as enthusiastically as some of the whores I’d come across. At first, I thought she was going to fight me, but she’d sucked me off beautifully. Now she was still kneeling on the floor, my cum glistening on those perfect fucking lips. A tear ran down the end of her nose and dripped onto the floor. Had I taken it too far? Was she going to run home to daddy now? To my surprise, I discovered that maybe I didn’t want her to go just yet. That little episode could be just the start of it. The potential for completely ruining Marlon Wynter’s daughter might just be the cherry on the cake that would convince me to keep her around.

I went to the fridge and helped myself to a cold beer. I flicked off the lid using a lighter that I had in my pocket, and took a long swig, enjoying the cold fizziness of the alcohol.

Hallie remained on her knees.

What was she waiting for? Did she want me to pick her up? To care for her, and cherish her? If so, she’d be waiting a long time.

“Hope you brought your passport with you,” I said eventually.

She lifted her head, blinking as though dazed. “What?”

“You heard me. We’re taking a trip.”

“Is that all you have to say? After we just did...” –she gestured in the air between us— “that.” She sounded confused and a little upset.

I took another swig of the beer. “What is it you want me to say? We’re leaving the country. I’m being practical. You’ll need your passport.”

She gave her head a slight shake. “Why are we leaving the country?”

“It’s business, but don’t worry, it won’t only be me you’re stuck with. Leo is bringing Jodie, so you’ll have a girlfriend there.”

“Where are we going?”

“Estonia.”


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