Impressing the Clients

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Bonus Chapter:

Just a new perspective to give a little more personality to our supporting characters.

Also, I intentionally cut out the face of Jackie at the picture above, I plan on using it on my other work. She's just so beautiful and I can't just put her on the sideline for this story. I had to give her own story. 🖤

Hope you guys like this bonus chapter!

X,
Kaylpso 🍂

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Clint's POV

Dinner and pool party night.

As expected, Mason's patience burned out faster than Marco's, he kissed Paula right in front of us in the tub. Growing up as rich and lady-magnets, those two can't really keep their temper. Can't blame them, who needed temper when everything was at their mercy and command. Mason being older by three minutes was just a little more impatient than Marco. Always wanting to be first, always thinking of ways to get his way. Marco, on the other hand, has a longer patience than Mason but just as long as their three-minute gap at birth. Three minutes more patient than the other, considerably just as impatient as Mason.

As Mason and Paula were tongue to tongue, I took it as my cue to take this lovely lady beside me home. I think we're really hitting it off and I can't wait to be buried inside her tonight.

Jackie, what a fucking snack. Her long curly hair, her deep hazel eyes and her mesmerizing smile. Her chocolate skin suited her very well and I wanna fucking lick her whole body like it's my favorite flavor ice cream. Her tiny dress at the dinner showed enough skin to make me salivate and when she changed into the bikini Paula lent her, I was fucking dumbfounded. Almost as if her body can talk to me, telling me to take her right where we were.

We barely made it to my cabin, we've been making out as we walked our way from the twins' place to mine. Not to fucking mention my fucking limp, I had to be a little more careful than usual which fucking sucked. When we reached my cabin, I immediately slipped her out of her clothes.

"Hey," she stopped me before I removed her bra, "I thought I'd be the one to check on you for injuries, not the other way around." She raised her brow at me. I sighed and retracted my hands from her body as sign of surrender. She started to slowly unbutton my shirt. Her face was too close to mine, we're practically breathing the same air.

"You're killing me here, baby," I whispered, my eyes never leaving hers. She bit her bottom lip and smiled, "good, that means I get to revive you." She slid my shirt off my shoulders and slowly ran her hands on my chest, over the bare, almost completely healed wound I got from the accident. I took a deep breath when she passed through it. Pain wasn't there anymore, I was just surprise with her soft finger brushing through my flesh.

She stared at my wound and ran her finger lightly, tracing its outline. "You poor thing," she mumbled. "It's nothing," I shrugged, worried that my wound might kill the mood.

She pushed me across the sitting area and sat me down on the couch. "Mr. Quinn, let me make you feel better," she stood in front of me and stripped the underwear I failed to remove moments ago. "I'm not stopping you," I raked my eyes up and down her naked, flawless body hungrily.

She sat on my lap, her legs were either on my sides and ever so slowly, rolled her hips causing friction between her naked mound and my clothed boner. Her hands were on her breasts, kneading herself while my hands reached around her to grab her ass, guiding her every grind.

She was giving me a fucking show and the last of my patience wore out. I slapped her ass and she gasped, "I fucking need you now, Jackie," I groaned as she continued grinding herself against my aching cock.