Impressing the Clients

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Marco's POV

"Clint, let the lady take her seat and stop ogling," I cut their intense eye contact.

Jackie turned red and looked down. Clint turned to look at me, giving me a warning look. The night just got better.

"So, Clint here is our friend who got in an accident, the reason why we all have to stay here," Mason said as the three of them sat in front of us.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Are you okay?" Jackie looked at Clint full of concern. "Yeah, no worries. Just some minor injuries," he shrugged trying to sound all macho. It's so fucking funny. "Minor? I thought it was a car accident and you had been hospitalized for days," Paula chimed in, sensing the underlying humor of teasing Clint to Jackie. Just when I thought she can't get anymore perfect.

Clint, caught in shock that Paula spoke about the accident, brushed it off, "yeah, but it were just for tests mostly."

Liar. He so wanted to get laid with Jackie.

"Well, Jackie here had a quick course last year on rescue and paramedics. She can look into your injuries if you want," Kyle joined in. This just kept getting better and better.

Clint didn't know what to react for a second and recovered quickly. He checked Jackie out shamelessly and said, "yeah, you can check me for injuries later if you're not doing anything." Jackie looked flustered and speechless.

The dinner went by great. We talked about the project, teased Clint and Jackie, a bit of touching from Paula here and there.

"How about we all go back at your place," Clint looked at me and Mason, "and have a pool party if you guys want," he invited them as we finished dinner.

I just wanted this dinner to be done so I can have Paula already. I was sexually frustrated from all the sneaky touches from her. Mason tensed up as well, I knew he didn't like the idea too.

"It's my last night here, I would love that!" Paula exclaimed and turned her head to me then to Mason, clearly asking for permission.

Mason sighed, "let's," he granted Paula's wish.

"That's great! But can I bring Carter? I don't want to be alone when all of you are touching each other," Kyle said rolling his eyes. "Who's Carter?" Mason asked. "Oh, we met him yesterday. He played volleyball with us by the beach and things got a little sexy between us, so I went home with him," Kyle shrugged casually.

So he's the guy who wanted my girl yesterday but ended up with Kyle. I supposed he's harmless.

"Carter Burton?" Clint asked Kyle to which Kyle nodded, "he's in town, that's great! Bring him." Well, if our private investigator thought it's fine to bring that man, fine by me. Though his name sounded familiar. Burtons were a constant business partner of ours in the past. Maybe he's one of them.

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We all arrived at our villa. Jackie and Paula went up to our room to change into bikinis. Kyle went to fetch Carter. Mason, Clint and I went straight to the back. We removed our shirts, ready to take a swim.

"So," Mason trailed, "Jackie, huh?" He teased Clint. "Shut up," Clint answered annoyed.

"Now, who got it bad for whom?" I asked Clint. "Fuck off, stop teasing," Clint ordered, "I want to take her home tonight, you're ruining my chance." Mason and I just laughed.

"Aren't you still limping? How are you gonna get on with it later?" I asked and Mason laughed loudly. "My foot is limping, my cock isn't," Clint spat back.