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“Can you fucking believe this?”

“What the fuck did we do, right?!”

“Next year is going to be insane!”

“AARRGGHH!!!”

We get out of the elevator on Dave’s floor to tell Nikki the good news in their hotel room.

She screams and hugs us. “This is even better than hearing it last night!” she exclaims. “Celebrations?”

“Sure! Just let me call my mum and I’ll meet you at the hotel bar,” I reply before I head to my hotel room.

I dial Mum’s number as I enter my hotel room. Upon hearing the news, she almost bursts my eardrum by screaming into the phone, “That’s amazing news, my love! I hope you and Dave are going to have a few drinks to celebrate!”

“Yes! Nikki flew in yesterday, so we are all going to the hotel bar in a minute,” I reply.

“Wonderful! What did Perry think of the news?” she asks.

I check the time and realise I never called him. We have been really out of sync with our timing lately. “I haven’t been able to catch him, but I will call him on my way to the bar.”

“Okay, I’ll let you go. Give my love to Nikki and Dave. Ask them to come by with you next free weekend they have. I found some old bodice ripper books for Nikki. She’ll get a kick out of them!” Mum chuckles at the thought.

“Will do. Love you, Mum,” I reply.

“Love you, too, sweetheart. See you soon,” she says before she hangs up.

I double check the time and try Perry again. It goes to voicemail.

“Hey, wouldn’t normally leave this on a voicemail but…I was offered Technical Director at Infraction32 next season. I’m still in shock, but pretty excited about the new opportunity. Anyway…Chat with you soon.” I end the call. I tap my phone in my hands a few times, thinking.

4

Sophia

Numbers fade into each other as I get some busy work done in my hotel room. It’s been a long week of data analysis and shadowing Micah. I am about ready to call it quits for the afternoon when a knock breaks the silence in the room.

Opening the door is a pleasant surprise. A tall man stands in my doorway with black hair that’s perfectly manicured; short on the sides with a bit of height at the top, “Perry!” I call out and throw myself in his arms.

“Hey, Soph.” He smiles and wraps his arms round my waist, stepping me back into the room, kissing me.

“I thought you weren’t going to have a free weekend for a while?” I ask, still in his arms.

“I was able to get a night off to swing by,” he says, continuing to walk me towards the bedroom.

“I missed you so much,” I lament, kissing him more.

It’s been a while since we have seen each other. Not to mention our phone conversations have felt a bit off lately, not hitting the mark.

Each kiss becomes deeper and more fevered. The build up close to boiling point. He moves his hands, assertively putting them on my ass and squeezes, eliciting a gasp of excitement from me. He breaks away from my lips, puts me down, and starts kissing down my neck, my breasts, my stomach. He looks up at me with desire and lust in his eyes as he starts to undo my jeans. He buries his face into my crotch, biting my inner thigh as his nose pushes and slowly drags up my front. When his mouth is parallel to my underwear, he takes in a mouthful, lightly biting down, teeth grazing my skin. He pulls away, taking the material in his teeth, before it snaps back. I moan and my hands grab onto his shoulders. He promptly stands up, drops his pants, and lifts me up, all in one rushed movement.

His mouth meets mine again as he walks with me, his arms tight around my torso, to the bedroom.

He places me on the edge of the bed, the balls of my feet still on the floor, and continues to kiss me. The kissing continues to deepen with a heady feeling coming on strong. He moves his focus down to my breasts. Kissing, biting, and sucking; feeling so good and working me up with his firm touch.

He moves a hand to the outside of my hips and pulls my underwear down, returning his hand to brush his fingertips over my pussy. I drop my head backwards.

He moves his head down and I can feel his breath hot on my inner thighs. Suspense builds again. He starts lightly, running his tongue up my thigh. Then up my swollen pussy, pausing with a firm, pressured flick on my clit. Slowly repeating, building me higher.