Page 118 of Corrupt Game
“I’m going to remind you what you have here. Then you won’t ever want to run away from me again.” I leaned forward and bit into her neck as I continued to fuck her into the desk.
The whole boss/employee scene was making both of us hot, and I would have to remember to do this again when we got back from Ireland.
“This is the kind of punishment you can expect from me when you don’t inform me of where you’re going.” I leaned forward and whispered in her ear.
The words were the last piece of the puzzle, and we both came together with a shout.
When I handed her a Kleenex to wipe up with, she smirked at me.
She set her naked ass on the edge of my desk and watched as I zipped up my pants. She kept her legs open so I could see our juices pour out of her and onto my desk. My cock stirred once again.
“Ingrid didn’t really give me anything too helpful. She’s trying to figure out who Heather is and where her father might have taken her, but they appear to have disappeared.” She crossed her legs and waited for me to ask her to get dressed.
I was tempted to growl at her and tell her to uncross those pretty little legs, and let me catch my fill.
In my current mood, she could wait on putting on clothes until she got cold. I should have her naked in the office often in the future. If she’d lose the shirt, then I could watch her boobs bounce as she walked around the room.
“We went over all those avenues thoroughly, but it doesn’t hurt for others to try. We’ll need to do some on the ground digging when we get there.” I held back the chuckle when she hopped off the desk and pulled her pants on.
“My ass was getting cold,” she murmured.
“That makes perfect sense.”
“Oh, there was one thing that seemed odd, though. Ingrid mentioned they’d only found Andy’s body and not the bodyguard’s body. You said he died, though, right? And she said Andy had been bitten several times by dogs.”
“Yes, he wasn’t found near Andrew. They found him floating in the river about two weeks later. The cops didn’t put the two deaths together.” I took a seat again.
“What if the bodyguard was giving Heather’s family information? After they had what they needed, they just killed him.” She took a seat on the other side of the desk, far away from me.
“His name was Joseph Volkov. We don’t think he was a spy, but he was tortured for information before they killed him. He was bitten too.” Levering myself up, I paced the length of the room.
I hated revisiting this memory.
“What I’m about to tell you isn’t something that I want people knowing about.” I continued pacing. “I made a mistake early on, and one of my companions killed herself. Her brother, Sergi, blamed me. He’s part of the Russian mafia, or he was. He’s hired himself out to Heather’s father. We think he's the one who questioned both of them.”
Shame filled me. It was a time I would never forget. It was also why I was so hard on myself for not taking better care of Collette. Fortunately, Collette was a stronger woman, with the hunger for survival.
“I had no idea that he was in Ireland or associated with Heather’s father. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have sent Andrew to find her. I truly thought he’d be able to get her and come away without a scratch.”
Her eyes softened as she looked at me. “You couldn’t have known. This Sergi guy being involved is a worst-case scenario. We’ll just be super careful and make sure that no one finds out we’re looking for her.”
“That’s why you shouldn't try to ditch Rossi. If Sergi finds out that I’m there in person, it’s not going to be safe for any of us.” He would hurt Collette. He would use her to punish me, knowing that it would be the worst torture I could endure.
I hit the button for Rossi to join us. It was time to get ready and on our way.
He came in with a grunt, carrying three suitcases and various bags of items from her shopping trip.
“I wasn’t just off on a pleasure trip.” She shot me a knowing look. “I don’t have anything to wear that will work for this kind of trip. Plus, I needed to enjoy some of the money that I’d been making.”
“That reminds me, I’ve booked the company plane to fly out this evening.” I got up and collected some files on the floor that would need our attention before we left.
“Rossi, can you please pack a bag for you and I, so that we can leave for Ireland this evening? I’d like to get there first thing in the morning, which will be closer to evening there with the time changes, but we can’t help that for now.”
He nodded and left, leaving the bags. Everything we needed would end up on the plane. He was reliable that way.
WHen the door shut I sank back into my office chair and watched as Collette bent over to collect the last few objects I’d shoved to the floor in my hurry to sink my cock into her.
How was it that I’d lived for so long without her and survived?