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“Layne.” Her father sternly warned her with the weight of his voice to mind her place.
“No, I am the one who got the shit end of the stick here. I should get the final say in who gets to handle this on my behalf. This guy comes rolling up here like he’s celebrating Halloween, and you’re going to trust him to handle this situation?” The problem wasn’t that she didn’t trust him to handle the job, it was what would happen if he didn’t succeed in doing it.
A flash of anger lit up Scott’s face that Layne was interfering with things and it caused a strain in his voice. “You’ll have to excuse my daughter, she can get a little opinionated.”
The shine of amusement in Joey’s eyes was accompanied by a chuckle. “You can say that again.”
She was fuming that he found this amusing, and even more so that her father was trying to save face by minimizing her role in the decision-making process.
Meanwhile, Liam was doing his best to stay out of the crossfire. “Let’s talk terms. You get a quarter million upfront, and when the job is done you get another half million.”
Joey let out a whistle at the numbers Liam pitched to him. “That is a pretty penny, but I have some conditions.”
“Name them.” Scott leaned forward in his seat, willing to hear what else this was going to cost him.
He nodded over at Layne with a shit-eating grin underneath his mask that no one could see. “Drop her security detail.”
No one had expected that caveat, and Liam in particular outright laughed. “You’re kidding, right?”
“Do I look like I’m trying to be funny? I’ve done my research and seen the guys you have posted. I could have dropped each one of them before they had time to shit their pants.”
Her eyes settled on her dad’s face trying to gauge what was potentially going through his mind. Not having her security detail would be a godsend in terms of having privacy.
“I can make sure she will be safe, but I can’t have your crew getting in my way if I’m going to do the job and do it my way.”
“Done. Anything else you want to add?” Hearing that, Liam rose up and saw himself out of the room before he did or said something stupid he would regret.
“I’m going to need a moment of privacy with her, so I can set some ground rules and expectations.”
Scott looked over at Layne. “I will be right outside.”
“I will be fine, I can handle Mr. Theatrics over here.” She reassured him.
Her father was a little hesitant but was willing to play ball with this particular man’s terms if it meant removing a major player from the field and keeping his family safe.
After the door shut behind her father, Joey rose to his feet, his look enough to leave Layne feeling her body temperature rising. He crooked his finger motioning her over to him. She obliged, and once she got over to him, she shook her head. “You can’t take this job.”
“Shut your sexy mouth.” He yanked on his belt, pulling it in one slick motion from the loops dropping it to the floor. “I’m calling in that favor you owe me.” He made quick work of the button and zipper of his pants as his swollen erection sprang forth.
She looked down at his thick length which was rearing and ready to go. Coyly she looked back up at him. “I don’t know, this seems like a conflict of interest.”
His hand grabbed her by the back of the neck dragging her in a little closer as he lowered the volume of his voice. “So help me, Layney, you’ve had me so fuckin’ hard all week, if you don’t get on your knees like a good girl, I will make sure that you can’t walk straight for a month.”
Layne tugged down his mask, and locked her lips onto his then pulled back as she lowered herself down in front of him, maintaining sultry eye contact the entire descent. “Get on my knees, just like this?” Oh, she knew she was being a tease and was enjoying every moment. Her hand wrapped around his stiff member, guiding him into her mouth one delicious inch at a time.
One of Joey’s hands tightly clamped onto the back of a chair while the other held onto the back of her head. “Ah, yes.” He hissed as her mouth slowly slid over him. Layne relished the taste of his flesh, feeling him press deeper into the back of her mouth. Moving her head back, she dragged her tongue along the underside of his cock.
He groaned. “That’s it, Layney. Damn, you suck cock like such a good girl.” She bobbed her head back and forth on him.
Joey’s breaths grew heavier. “I have two simple rules. Rule one, I set the rules and you’re going to follow them. Rule two, you don’t go anywhere without me knowing.” Her hand came up between his legs, gently cradling his sack while her mouth worked its way up and down his size, drawing a whimper from him.
There was a sense of danger and urgency in the air around them knowing that Scott and Liam were both just in the hallway right outside the door.
She eagerly continued to suck on him, his sounds of approval encouraging her even more. His hand began to push against the back of her head to control her movements on him, forcing himself even deeper so that his tip was prodding into the back of her throat.
Joey moaned out as the tightness of her mouth sent him spiraling. Each time he felt her gag reflex on the edge of being triggered around the head of his dick, he held himself deeply in her for a moment before continuing to thrust.
Gasping for breath, he glanced down at her face, seeing her looking right back up at him while taking all of him in her mouth he shuddered and shoved himself fully forward. “Fuck, yes!” His hips jerked as his thick ropes of cum erupted out of his dick and straight into her throat. Layne swallowed it down as her hand ran up over his tensed abs.
