“His assistant.” Juliet turned around and took an angry pull from her water bottle. Harrison did very little himself. He had people all around him that he controlled like puppets on strings to do whatever he wanted. To play with his power and feel satisfied at his control over as many people as possible.
“Have I ever told you that I’m appreciative you don’t have me open your mail?” Laura asked.
She snorted, before she reached up and rubbed her temples. She was trying to physically work out her stress and frustration to ward off the migraine she felt brewing, but…
“At least I have it on good authority that a certain trio is still in town, finishing up filming their music video…” Laura teased, a hopeful edge sliding into her voice.
Admittedly, Juliet did perk up at that.
If she’d learned anything over the last month, it was that Darcy really could take her mind off of just about anything.
Juliet – 2:22P.M.
We’re still on tonight
An eager satisfaction worked through her when she saw Darcy look at her message right away. Even more so when she saw Darcy typing a response right away.
Juliet had started responding to Darcy’s texts alerting her when she’d be in L.A. – and once, when Darcy had been in Houston coinciding with the same night Juliet was performing there – without hesitation.
Mostly because she’d responded lateonce, and Darcy had ended up getting roped into a dinner with some producers from the label. Juliet had been left sour and unsatiated, and Darcy had needled her about it.
So it felt really damn good to see that Darcy felt the same urgency to get back to her.
Thief – 2:22P.M.
Is that a question or…
Juliet – 2:22P.M.
No. I’m telling you
Unless you have a better offer again.
Thief – 2:23P.M.
It was literally one time
I need to go back to the shoot
Yes, to answer your not-question, I’ll be there tonight. What time?
Juliet – 2:23P.M.
As soon as you’re done there
“Is your friend coming over tonight?” Laura joked, her eyes glinting.
Juliet wrinkled her nose at the termfriendto describe Darcy. Maybe it wasn’t wrong. She supposed? But it also didn’t feel right.
“Don’t call her that,” she said, simply. “But yes.”
“Thank god. I’d have kept going with you if you needed me to, but I really didn’t want to.”
“You’re released from your duties,” Juliet granted.
She would soon have a far more enjoyable way to release her frustrations.
Darcy lovedto make Juliet come in her mouth. It was apparent to Juliet by now that sustaining herself by licking and sucking every ounce of pleasure from Juliet’s pussy was Darcy’s favorite thing sexually. She’d never said so outright, but it was made clear by the sounds she always made, and that glassy, almost intoxicated look in her eyes during, and the way she whined in complaint when Juliet inevitably had to stop her.
