“Turn around,” I growl.
She obeys, gripping the sink and rubbing her ass against my cock like a fiend. As I prepare, she reaches between her legs and starts working her clit, moaning as she gyrates against me.
Knowing we have mere minutes, I pull up her skirt and tear down her destroyed panties.
“Aren’t you a goddamn sight,” I rasp as I guide the head of my cock to her entrance. Holding her hips, I fight against her tight walls and fill her greedy cunt with one thrust. Samantha throws her head back and lets out a strangled scream.
“Fuck, Toxic!”
Her pussy milks my cock until I’m right fucking there. Right at the edge.
And I fall.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me, threatening to steal the last shred of sanity I have left, and when I’m finally spent, all that’s left is us.
I kiss the back of her neck and pull out, tucking my cock away as she rights her dress.
“Thank you for not tearing off my clothes,” Samantha says cooly.
There are so many things I want to say to her, but not a word makes it past my lips as I watch her reapply her makeup.
Finally, she turns to me. “Move aside. It’s time for me to show you what I can do.”
“I’m sorry,” I blurt.
“You have no reason to be.”
“I regret how I acted. What I said was…terrible. I just had so much fear and stress bottled up in me and it all came pouring out at once.”
“And it was all true. I hadn’t expected you to be here, but I’m glad you came because I don’t want there to be any doubt as to who I am.”
“I don’t think you are the person you portray yourself to be.”
She snickers. “Did you not just see me blindside Carl, who gave me a place to stay for damn near a month?”
“I know about your mom and how she left. I know how that feels. My own father left and never looked back.”
She looks away. “And look how different we turned out.”
“I don’t think we’re so different,” I tell her, sweeping a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “I think you’re amazing, incredible, and you’re going to make a fantastic mother.”
“Even though I’m helping Priest?”
“That’s not you, Samantha. That’s your pain.”
“Well, get ready, Toxic, because I’m about to show you my real self, and when you see it, you’ll never see me the same way again.”
I enter the room a minute behind Samantha to avoid suspicion. Carl looks like he’s about to murder the whole damn room, but he says nothing.
“Well, now…” Samantha tilts her head to the side. “Where were we?”
“You were about to negotiate a hostile takeover,” Priest says with a laugh.
“Oh, yes—that!” Samantha fixes her gaze on Carl. “Before I go over the generous offer I have for you?—”
“You can take that offer and shove it,” Carl snaps.
“Eh-hem,” Samantha clears her throat. “I would like to go over one final piece of evidence.”
