My manhood was thoroughly extended, positively bursting to be free. Her warm breath in my ear sent spasms to my groin. I closed my eyes, living the dream that was materialising. All because I had the power, which she knew could be devastating to her. And she was using her sexuality to save herself. Power is an aphrodisiac, and because of this, I was being seduced by the most beautiful woman in the world.
The murmuring in my ear continued. “Tell me what you have to offer, and let’s see if we can deal.”
I threw her a titbit. “I know who arranged the k********g, and why it was arranged. I know who arranged the robbery that Stan says never happened, and what was taken from the safe, including the document that gives whoever holds it power over Stan. And I know who has that document now.”
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