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I nodded. “I think I can figure something out. It’s only a few more meetings, and if you’re really needed I can Skype you into the meeting.”
“I like that idea,” Joe said.
We headed to our separate rooms. I opened my laptop as soon as I was locked in my room and looked at Rena’s photos again.
Fuck, she was so damn hot. I didn’t know what it was about her, but I had to have her. The photos were fantastic, but it was still nothing compared to the real deal. I pulled down my pants and palmed my dick, sliding my hand up and down my shaft. I stared at her photos as I pumped my fist until I orgasmed.
I groaned and pulled up my pants before washing my hands in the sink. A self-inflicted orgasm was great, but I wanted Rena. I wanted her in person, here with me.
That gave me an idea. If I had Rena here, I could fuck her as hard and as long as I wanted with minimum risk. It wouldn’t be at the office where I could get caught. I just had to play it right.
I walked to Joe’s room and knocked on the door. He opened a moment later.
“I was thinking,” I said. “If you’re flying back, let me fly Rena out. That way if I need help, she can cover me. You can run the office at home, and you get to be with Shannon.”
Joe nodded without thinking about it. “That sounds great,” he said. “Rena has a good head on her shoulders.”
She had other assets, too, I thought.
“I’ll book the tickets,” Joe said. “I’ll book Rena’s, too. You can send for her when she lands, and everything will be grand.”
“Right,” I said.
When I walked back to my own room, I grinned to myself. Joe’s mind had been on getting back to Shannon. It hadn’t been suspicious that I wanted Rena here because she was my secretary. I couldn’t wait to see the woman naked in person. I wouldn’t have to rely on photos to jack myself off to. I would be able to stick my dick into her personally, to lick and taste and suck every inch of her body.
My dick twitched again despite the recent orgasm I’d had.
I would fuck her here, far away from where we could get in trouble, and it would be the best sex ever because there would be no reason to hide. I loved it when my plans came together.
Chapter 11
Rena
I stepped off the plane at Boston Logan International Airport and moved toward the baggage carousels. After collecting my luggage, I found a man waving a sign with my name on it like a banner. I smiled and shook my head. It was so typical of Brent to send a car for me like I was a VIP. I guess in a way I was.
My stomach turned when I thought about why I was here. Brent had summoned me for “work” after he had told me Joe was headed back home. He needed help with the meetings. A part of me knew it was just a ploy to get me alone. What better place was there for the two of us to get down and dirty if we were far away from prying eyes and we didn’t have to hide what we were doing? I had been called for sex. This was a booty call.
The strange thing was I didn’t mind it. I wanted it. When I’d started working for Brent, it was the one thing I had watched out for, expecting it from the gorgeous billionaire who overpaid me. Now, I was the one who had instigated it. He had stepped up to the plate only when I had asked him to. So, I was perfectly fine being his booty call.
I had dressed for the flight in clothes that were more seductive than I would have put on if I had been traveling to someone I didn’t want to bang. I wore sexy underwear—white lace and satin—and the clothes I’d chosen were form-fitting and showed just enough of everything to draw attention, but it didn’t shout out to the world why I was here.
I was here for work, after all. It was what Brent had said to me on the phone. That he had meant more “between the lines” was open to interpretation.
But I wasn’t in Boston for only work and sex. Sure, being here for Brent was on my mind all the time, but there was more to it. I had done a bit of research on the private investigator Morgan Taylor and realized he was based in Boston. It was a very happy coincidence—and I figured that with his offices here, the chances that my sister was here too was very good. I had the letter in my carry-on, and I wanted to learn more, maybe even meet with Morgan Taylor if I was ready for it.
