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“Yes ma’am.” I play in her juices and as her lovely nub swells, she squeezes me between her thighs.

“Fuck, Sam.” I don’t know if I can wait, but I don’t have to worry.

She goes off like a rocket and I thrust inside her. Holy hell, she bucks and starts to scream so I cover her mouth and massage her clit, banging at the angle we both like best.

“God, oh…” She’s going for a second touchdown.

I move faster, slip my hand to her hip as she rides my fingertip. I drive into her with a single-minded desire that knows no bounds. She sheaths me tight, I go deeper, and excitement roars in my ears.

Suddenly, my spine tingles, my balls swell, and cum shoots out of me with such force, I bite my lip to keep from shouting.

A couple more times, I move in and out until our heart rates slow.

The first to find consciousness, she writesS & S 4-everin the mirror.

“I’m thinking of writing a book.” After tugging paper towels from the holder, she dampens them, and wipes my seed dripping down her leg.

“I hate to ask.” As I tuck myself in, she grins up at me.

“Dummies Guide to Fast Sex.”

“I’d buy it.” Sated, I help her back into her clothes. When we exit the bar, Mr. Tapping follows her to work and the bearded guy tails me to the lobby.

Outside the hotel room, Wheels raises an eyebrow. “I don’t recall your shirt being inside out.”

“Jealous?” I hand him my jacket and holster, whip my shirt over my head, and twist it around.

“No way. Women are too much trouble.”

“If Cupid’s arrows hits, you’re a goner.”

He snorts out his nose. “I, my friend, do not believe in love so it will not happen. You want to talk about feelings and braid hair or get some shuteye? I’m taking the first shift.”

“Works for me.” I settle in for the night and try to snooze on the couch, but my mind refuses to shut down. I miss my kid, my house, and even Joey. Basically, I want things to return to normal which means we need to find out who is trying to kill Selena Bright, ASAP.

I must fall asleep because Wheels shakes me. “Wakey, wakey.”

“All quiet?” I check the time, surprised I slept until midnight.

“What did you expect?”

“I dunno. Eventually, someone will try to silence Selena for good.”

After I check on Sam, I grab a chair and sit out in the hallway. With my eyes half closed; night moves into day. It starts when the elevators move more frequently. Then, an employee drops a newspaper in front of every door. A few in suits with early flights wheel their suitcases down the hall.

Pretty soon, noise sounds behind my door. Sam, dressed in a dark jacket and white blouse exits the hotel room and hands me a cup of coffee.

“Exciting night?” She looks up and down the empty hall.

“Mr. Tapping brought a woman back around two.” After blowing on the steaming liquid, I take a sip.

“You’re kidding, right?”

“Nope.”

Frowning at the unprofessional behavior, she leans against the wall. “What about Long Beard?”

“Afraid that poor guy hasn’t had sex for weeks.” I lift my head to receive her kiss.

“Sucks for him. Well, I got to go to work. See you at noon. Wear a nice suit, Mr. Walton.”

“Yes ma’am. I will be there with bells on.” Smiling, I ogle my wife’s sweet ass as she saunters to the elevator and waves.