Miss Adriana West (ON HOLD)
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"Don't moan. Don't cum. Keep your eyes on the stage or I'll stop. We wouldn't want our dirty little secret to get out now would we. We are amoureux after all," (We are lovers after all). He whispers in my ear. His breath fanning my neck as his lips brush my earlobe.
I bite the inside of my cheek, stifling a whimper as his fingers slide in and out of my sex. I fist his jacket feeling my walls tighten and my legs beginning to shake. I try to keep my eyes open and on Mr. McKnight as James curls his fingers and speeds up his movements.
"Please," I desperately whisper. Feeling myself on the edge of release. James leans over again and my nostrils are hit with his dangerously intoxicating cologne.
"I don't share, papillon. (Butterfly) Andrew has been eye fucking you all night." His thrust become faster and harder as he continues talking. I'm barely holding on. "He should stop staring for your sake and his. Cum." He demands and softly kisses the sweet spot on my neck.
The kiss pushes me over the edge. Holding on to him for support as I release all over his hand.
Adriana West is a woman of focus, commitment, determination, and sheer will. She's an elite assassin that works for an organization called H.I.V.E. She's given an assignment to go undercover as an assistant to James Moore, a marketing manager at Smith and Associates, get as much information from him as possible and kill him.
It's pretty easy compared to the other assignments she's been given in the past. But as she spends more and more time with James she can't help but second guess her assignment. She's driven to make the hardest decision of her life.
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