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admirable really, but it makes her hard to be around sometimes. In our line of work I suppose it’s to be expected. I don’t want to be like Maddox though. The poor fucker pines after her like a puppy. Okay, that’s wrong. He runs after her like a horny dog and she’s a bitch in heat. And I’m about to witness her with another girl. Fuck. I glance over at her long, tanned legs again and swallow heavily.
    “Are you nervous, Kaden?” She asks with a hint of humour in her voice.
    “No.” I start the engine and pull away from the house.
    She drags a bright red fingernail over my thigh. “Are you sure?”
    I glance at her and smirk. “You want me to spank one out over two girls. I’ve been doing that shit since I was thirteen.”
    She laughs and retracts her hand. We say nothing more as we drive through the heavy London traffic. She directs me to an art deco hotel in the centre of Soho. I pull up outside and get out, handing my keys to the waiting valet.
    “Ready?” Cora says, coming up beside me and threading her arm through mine.
    I nod and we walk up the wide tiled steps that lead to the revolving doors of the hotel. Cora barely even stops at the reception desk. The second the guy at the desk sees her, he’s already holding out a key for her. She smiles and winks at him. He grins and blushes. I swear she could wrap absolutely anyone around her little finger.
    The hotel is clad in geometric tiling with gold accents everywhere. It looks like something out of Gatsby. We step inside the lift, which has mirrors on every surface. Cora releases my arm and turns to face me.
    “You know what’s expected?”
    I roll my eyes. “Yes, Cora. Literally sit with my cock in my hand.” I can’t believe I’m actually being paid for this.
    The lift dings and the doors glide open. She stops outside the second door on the left and pauses, smirking at me briefly before she swipes the room key through the reader. The door beeps and then clicks open. I don’t know what I expected, but it certainly wasn’t to open the door and find a woman on the bed, her legs spread and a dildo buried in her pussy.
    “Take a seat.” Cora grins and points to the chair that’s been placed a few feet away from the side of the bed. 
    “Feel free to watch and play with yourself, but no touching me or her.” She points to the woman on the bed who barely seems to have even noticed our presence. Of course Cora’s already told me this, but I guess she’s saying it for her benefit. The woman is beautiful, her tone body covered in pale, milky skin, every inch of it on display as she writhes on the bed. Her dark hair spills across the pillow in a wave, contrasting with her skin drastically. Her wrist jerks, pulling the vibrating toy out and then sliding it back in. Her lips part, revealing a flash of tongue and a moan escapes her throat.
    I drop into the seat and watch as Cora puts her bag on the floor. She reminds me of Melanie in the way that she undresses, slowly, methodically, with complete control. Cora is the master in this situation. She unzips her dress and flashes me a quick wink before she slides it down her body and steps out of it. Jesus. My eyes trace over her body. She’s so fucking hot. She’s like a Victoria’s Secret model crossed with Beyonce, because damn, the girl is packing some arse.
    “Kaden, this is Ashley.” Cora says as she approaches the bed. She trails her fingers down her own body in a way that’s so sensuous, it should be illegal. I thought I had seen Cora, but I haven’t seen shit. It’s like I’m watching her change right before my eyes, morphing into this creature. She’s so confident, so erotic in every little thing she does. I’m completely fascinated by her. She gets on the bed and crawls between Ashley’s thigh's, a brilliant smile on her lips.
    “Hey, sugar.” She purrs, her fingers covering Ashley’s around the hilt of the dildo, until she’s taken over control. Her arm tenses as she thrusts it