Page 36 of Aim Assist

"All of that is fine, but buy more of the Illuminex shares. They're going to skyrocket."

"Sir, they're already up—"

"Just do it, Nathan. That's what I pay you for."

Liam

Watching Amy submit is a greater thrill than any victory I've ever achieved before.

I'm observing for any sign of tension, but there's nothing.

Nathan continues to yammer, and I lean forward to whisper in her ear, "Are you okay with this?"

She nods, once.

"Do you want me to stop?"

An emphatic shake of her head.

"Excuse me?" Nathan asks. "I didn't catch that."

"Don't worry about it, Nathan." I kiss down Amy's spine, reveling in her soft skin and that sexy, fruity scent she's sprayed all over herself.

Or maybe it's soap.

Shampoo?

Whatever it is, it's delectable.

Sliding a knee between her legs, I nudge them open wider. Grabbing my aching cock, I slide it through her wetness, rubbing hard against her opening and clit as her hips rock back.

I do it again, and a muffled groan comes out of her, despite her face being smashed into a pillow.

She's desperate to keep quiet.

"Sir?"

"I heard you, Nathan."

"The Green Hosting—"

"Sell, and invest in WRX. They're going to replace them soon." Her slick heat is heaven, and I want nothing more than to shove into her and find ecstasy.

But I don't.

Not yet.

It's too easy for her to shove that pillow against her face when she's like this.

Giving no warning, I grab her hips and flip her over, enjoying the shocked shriek that tears from her, clearly audible even through that silly pillow.

Nathan seems to get the hint, because he pauses only for a second before continuing.

Grabbing the soft pillow from Amy, I toss it to the side. Her gorgeous green eyes glower at me, and I lean down to peck her lips softly with mine. "Still okay, baby girl?"

She scowls, but her nod reassures me. Soothes the beast within.

I'm not a horrible person.

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