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“Good morning, gentlemen. Simon. I’m surprised to see you here and on time. Not to mention, clean and not reeking of last night's escapades.” She takes the seat in front of me and settles in for the meeting.

I know she is saying those things to keep up appearance, so I play along.

“Well, if you were part of my festivities this weekend, maybe you’d know why I am in such a fucking good mood.”

“No thanks. I’m good. So, I think we should start by talking about our promotional plan ahead of the release dates for the tour. My staff has contacted a few sponsors in certain markets, and we’ve come up with a few promotional targets to help with sales. Now I know, that is not my area, but when we factor in press ops, to coincide with the promotion I think it will give the band a boost all around.”

Amber passes out the material Myka is speaking of and it’s hard not to notice the glances her and Sebastian are passing each other.

I know the feeling. I can barely concentrate myself. I watch Myka’s lips curve and form perfect shape with each word spoken. My crotch tightens at the mere thought of what her mouth proved it can do this weekend.

It’s not fair that I am sitting here sexually frustrated, and she continues on as if nothing happened.

I remove my shoe and decide to play a little pussy foot with her. Extending my leg, I slip my foot between her thighs and under her pencil skirt zeroing in on those very sweet lips I nibbled on this morning in the shower.

“We, um think the local IPA companies would be willing to, um,” she pauses mid-sentence when my movement becomes a bit much for her to handle.

“Myka, are you okay, love?” I ask with a sly smile on my face.

She gives me the most sexiest yet evil look ever and I want her even more.

“Yes. I think I have a leg cramp or something. I’m sure I can work it out when I get to my car in the garage.”

“I’d be more than happy to help you get to your destination after the meeting, Ms. Johnson. Last thing we want is for you to fall or something.” I press harder and she jolts a little.

“Myka, perhaps you should go stretch and we can look over the proposal. I hear a shot of pickle juice helps with those,” I add, knowing it will make her even more upset. Angry sex is one of the best if you ask me. I wonder if Myka feels the same.

Being one to always push the envelope, I pull my foot back letting her think I am going to stop.

“If you look on page four, you will see what the projected tickets sales could be with the added promotions. On page five, Carter added a standard agreement outlining the split of revenue ensuring the beer companies get their fair share.”

“The numbers look good, Myka. But we would like to factor in the potential lack of sales and how long will it take to get these promos up and running for optimization.”

“Oh, sure. I’m sure we can get that factored into the numbers and emailed to you by tomorrow morn-mmm, uh, morn—,” Her eyes close and she lets out a deep breath when I press on her swollen clit with my toe.

“Myka, I really think you should take a few minutes.” Lenny suggests when she pauses her speech.

“Perhaps you’re right, Leonard. I’m going to go to my car for a few minutes. Maybe switch my shoes to relax my leg muscle.”

“Simon, since you find her discomfort a bit amusing, why don’t you help ensure she makes it to her car.”

“Dad, do I have to?”

“I’ll go,” Styx offers.

“No. No. Simon can help. We will continue with the meeting, and I think Brianna is waiting for y’all back at her studio to discuss wardrobe.”

“Looks like I will be escorting you to the garage, Ms. Johnson. If you want, I can carry you.”

“That’s okay, Mr. Ashton. Just need to get to my car.”

I follow her out the door and to the lift where we stand on opposite sides of the car when we enter. As it descends, you can feel the tension between us. At least I hope it’s tension. Maybe I pushed too much. I can’t help it, however. I want more of her.

The door opens and she quickly walks to her car.

“Myka, slow down love,” I plea.

She continues till we reach her car. Pressing the button on the fob to disarm and unlock the door, she swings open the passenger side.

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