We took a break between sessions, sitting together and talking about what was next. "What do you think Jacque will do," Randall asked. "Stay with Denise or return to the Council?"
"I'm not sure. Should we call them?"
"No video call, they're probably in the same condition," he said with a chuckle.
He grabbed his phone and called his sister on speakerphone, she picked up after a few rings. "Randall? What's going on?"
"Work calls, we're on our way to the airport. I'm on my way to Miami, and Talia is heading back to Council Headquarters," he said. Feeling mischievous, I worked my hand down his stomach to where his c**k lay sticky against his thigh. Stroking it lightly, I felt it twitch and start to come back to life.
"That's too bad. Do you need Jacque back at headquarters, Talia?" I hear
