even a tiny meager bit privacy right now, she’d be on the ground in front of the coffee maker ripping her clothes off, unzipping their pants and inciting them to fuck her senseless.
“Why did you leave without saying anything?” Adam asked quietly.
She shrugged. “I wasn’t sure you were interested in more. We didn’t really discuss any future plans. And most of all, I didn’t wish to ruin my perfect memories of last night with stilted conversation and embarrassment if you only wanted just the one night from me.”
“Whew,” Johnny said. “I’m so glad to hear that.”
“Johnny thought you didn’t like what we did to you last night and ran so as to avoid any possible future encounters.”
She spun around in surprise. “No. Not at all. I’d love to have many future—” Veronica cut off her own impassioned speech when she noticed the camera in the corner.
“Stupid surveillance,” she muttered. She parked a big smile on her face and said, “If the action wouldn’t be immortalized on the store’s video feed, I’d leap into your arms and show you exactly how I feel about last night in the form of a very long, deep, wet French kiss guaranteed to express my exact emotions on last night’s repeated events. And I’d further throw you both to the ground and demand you pleasure me until the three of us had reached satisfaction or had to be pried apart using the Jaws of Life.”
Adam laughed out loud as Johnny’s mouth fell open a bit during her fervent speech.
“When do you get off of work?” Adam asked.
“Not for six more hours, damn the luck.” She turned back and procured a new filter and added fresh coffee grounds. Pushing the button to start machine, she turned again and said, “The fresh coffee will be ready for you in about five minutes.”
“Can you stay out here with us?”
“And be tempted to touch you each and every second?” She laughed and shook her head. “I think it would be best if I retreated back to my secure cage, for your safety.”
Johnny grinned and nodded. She walked a step and Adam put a hand on her shoulder. She halted and looked up at him in shock. He leaned in close and whispered, “Just lift your arm and point across the store like I asked you where something was.”
She smiled and pointed at the energy drinks case in the corner. “You just got away with touching me. Good job.”
“Well, you challenged me. I had to find a way.”
He squeezed her arm once before releasing it and walked over to the case she’d pointed out.
“That’s so unfair,” Johnny said in petulant tone of voice. “I want to touch you too.”
Veronica walked over to him, put her hand on his arm and squeezed as she pointed to chips and snacks section of the store.
“Do you have a private back area we could retire to?” he asked the moment she touched him.
Veronica laughed. “Don’t tempt me. I need this job.” She dropped her arm, walked back to the cage and locked herself inside.
They purchased not only two jumbo cups of coffee, but also four packages of beef jerky, three bottles of Gatorade, two bags of chips and a can of whipped cream.
Veronica rang up the purchases slowly.
“Will you meet us for breakfast?” Johnny asked.
“That depends on if you’re serving whipped cream covered beef jerky or something else.”
“I was thinking more along the lines of room service back at our hotel. The whipped cream is to lick off of your nipples.”
She paused a moment, smiled and continued.
Adam leaned in close. “I also want another lottery ticket.”
“You know the odds of winning are unfathomable, right?”
“I know the last time I wanted one, you came and personally delivered it.”
“Oh, is that your plan? To leave this ticket behind and hope that I bring it to you?”
“Well, yeah. That was my plan. What do you think? Will it work this time?”
Veronica slid the ticket under the opening in the window. This time the random numbers didn’t have the same
“Why did you leave without saying anything?” Adam asked quietly.
She shrugged. “I wasn’t sure you were interested in more. We didn’t really discuss any future plans. And most of all, I didn’t wish to ruin my perfect memories of last night with stilted conversation and embarrassment if you only wanted just the one night from me.”
“Whew,” Johnny said. “I’m so glad to hear that.”
“Johnny thought you didn’t like what we did to you last night and ran so as to avoid any possible future encounters.”
She spun around in surprise. “No. Not at all. I’d love to have many future—” Veronica cut off her own impassioned speech when she noticed the camera in the corner.
“Stupid surveillance,” she muttered. She parked a big smile on her face and said, “If the action wouldn’t be immortalized on the store’s video feed, I’d leap into your arms and show you exactly how I feel about last night in the form of a very long, deep, wet French kiss guaranteed to express my exact emotions on last night’s repeated events. And I’d further throw you both to the ground and demand you pleasure me until the three of us had reached satisfaction or had to be pried apart using the Jaws of Life.”
Adam laughed out loud as Johnny’s mouth fell open a bit during her fervent speech.
“When do you get off of work?” Adam asked.
“Not for six more hours, damn the luck.” She turned back and procured a new filter and added fresh coffee grounds. Pushing the button to start machine, she turned again and said, “The fresh coffee will be ready for you in about five minutes.”
“Can you stay out here with us?”
“And be tempted to touch you each and every second?” She laughed and shook her head. “I think it would be best if I retreated back to my secure cage, for your safety.”
Johnny grinned and nodded. She walked a step and Adam put a hand on her shoulder. She halted and looked up at him in shock. He leaned in close and whispered, “Just lift your arm and point across the store like I asked you where something was.”
She smiled and pointed at the energy drinks case in the corner. “You just got away with touching me. Good job.”
“Well, you challenged me. I had to find a way.”
He squeezed her arm once before releasing it and walked over to the case she’d pointed out.
“That’s so unfair,” Johnny said in petulant tone of voice. “I want to touch you too.”
Veronica walked over to him, put her hand on his arm and squeezed as she pointed to chips and snacks section of the store.
“Do you have a private back area we could retire to?” he asked the moment she touched him.
Veronica laughed. “Don’t tempt me. I need this job.” She dropped her arm, walked back to the cage and locked herself inside.
They purchased not only two jumbo cups of coffee, but also four packages of beef jerky, three bottles of Gatorade, two bags of chips and a can of whipped cream.
Veronica rang up the purchases slowly.
“Will you meet us for breakfast?” Johnny asked.
“That depends on if you’re serving whipped cream covered beef jerky or something else.”
“I was thinking more along the lines of room service back at our hotel. The whipped cream is to lick off of your nipples.”
She paused a moment, smiled and continued.
Adam leaned in close. “I also want another lottery ticket.”
“You know the odds of winning are unfathomable, right?”
“I know the last time I wanted one, you came and personally delivered it.”
“Oh, is that your plan? To leave this ticket behind and hope that I bring it to you?”
“Well, yeah. That was my plan. What do you think? Will it work this time?”
Veronica slid the ticket under the opening in the window. This time the random numbers didn’t have the same
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