The Love Of Money - S01 E137

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The Love Of Money - S01 E137

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 137

Ashlee finally let me go and dropped to the ground, backing off to look up at me. "Hiiil"

"Hey Ashlee," I said with a smile. From what I'd seen she was a snake, but if her enthusiasm of seeing me wasn't genuine, then I had to give her props for being a good actress. It was hard to not feel things when she was so good at hyping me up. "Did you have an okay time getting here?"

"It was alright," Ashlee said, playing with her hair. "Though I did just get roughed up a little." She glanced at Chloe.

"Apologies, ma'am," Chloe sald. "Part of the job. I'm sure you understand." Then she looked at me and said, "Since Miss VanCamp is on board, I'll go ahead and let Ryan know we're ready."

"Sounds good," said and watched as she walked away.

Ashlee drew my attention by slipping her arms around my waist and drawing close, looking up at me with a beautiful smile. "So, that's one of your security guards?"

"Head of security," I said, looking down at her, "And my bodyguard."

"Head of security? Wow." Ashlee glanced at Chloe before she disappeared through the door. "She's really pretty for a bodyguard."

"You got that right," Erin said as she walked through the doorway on the other end. "It seems Marcus has an eye for lovely women."

Ashlee eyed my assistant, and I could feel her arms tense around my waist. "Hey, Erin. I didn't know you'd be here.

"Fraid so," Erin said. "It's what I get paid the big bucks for."

That sounded like the perfect time to bring up the others. "Um... speaking of, we have a couple more guests on board."

Ashlee looked up at me and blinked. "Other guests?"

"Yeah," I said, scratching the back of my head as I braced myself for an explosion. "My sister decided she wanted to tag along. We got our wires crossed, and I found her here on the plane. I didn't want to send her packing. She seemed so excited."

"Oh," Ashlee said, some of the tension in her arms draining away, "Emily, right? No, that shouldn't be a problem. I enjoyed meeting her last time. She'll be good company when we go shopping!"

I envisioned Emily and Ashlee in a boutique talking about me and making plans, I hated that idea thoroughly.

"Well," I said. "It's not just that.."

"Emily brought a friend with her," Erin interjected. I glanced at her, but her attention was focused on Ashlee. "One of her theater friends, actually. She looked at me and said, "I'm so sorry about the mixup, Mr. Upton. I don't know how we got our wires so crossed."

"Jesus, Erin," Ashlee snickered. "Could you try to be worse at your job?

"Hey!" I said, my attention snapping back to Ashlee. "Erin's been a great assistant. I'd appreciate it if you left the criticism to me."

Ashlee looked taken aback, and didn't immediately know how to respond. The look of shock slowly faded into a frown, and I thought she was about to unleash a tirade of insults or start flipping tables. Then her small frown slowly crept into a smile and she pulled herself tighter Into me. "Okay, Marcus," she said. I can do that. I'm sorry if I overstepped." Her voice was syrupy sweet as she apologized to me, but also noted that she hadn't addressed any sort of apology to Erin. I was about to say something, but she slipped an arm around my neck and pulled me down for a kiss. Not Just any kiss, but a toe-curling volcanic kiss. I ended up wrestling with her tongue before she ended it by sucking on my lip before pulling away. She let go of my neck and nuzzled into my chest, but I didn't miss the look she gave Erin. My assistant simply raised an eyebrow as she stared back at her former college classmate. sending the message that she wasn't very impressed.

"So, you guys better find your seats," Erin said, moving on from the little show of disrespect, "and I'll make sure Emily and her friend are comfy."

Erin left us alone and I found a small sitting room with a couch for Ashlee and me to sit in, which included a couple of chairs for

strapping into in case of emergencies. I expected her to sit next to me, but as soon as I sat down, Ashlee dropped in my lap, her legs sitting across mine as she draped one arm around my shoulders.

"Sooo," she said, as she reached up and ran her fingers through my hair. Her blouse fell away from her chest enough to give me a lovely view of the top slopes of her breasts, and she smiled when she caught me staring. "What's in Vegas?"

I looked up into her green eyes and smiled back at her, already regretting my decision to invite her. Of course, she was smoking hot, but her little princess routine was already starting to grate on me a little, and I was starting to wonder just how long I could put up with it. At least I wouldn't have felt like I was putting on a front with Natashya.

"Casinos," I said.

She rolled her eyes. "I know that, silly. I meant for us."

I shrugged. "I just wanted to get away for a few days and thought you might be interested."

"Why me?"

She was fishing for compliments, so I decided to indulge her. "Honestly, I'm tired of all the teasing. I wanted to get you away from all the distractions... maybe take you out... see what happens."

The fingers in my hair traced down my face, fingers drifting over my clean-shaven skin. "And what do you want to happen?"

The annoyance and frustration I felt started to fade as she gave me those bedroom eyes of hers, and I found that familiar tingle in my crotch that let me know my cock would be stirring soon. Ashlee could switch from spoiled brat to siren in a heartbeat, and it was a little disorienting.

"You know exactly what want to happen," I said, my voice pitched lower as she brought her face close to mine to the point our noses almost touched. "I want you to taste me," I continued. "Then I want to eat you out and make out with you while you taste yourself on my tongue."

"Mmm..." Ashlee murmured. "That sounds nice. Would you put that big cock inside me while we kissed?"

"Gladly," I said, my feigned interest feeling more and more serious with each passing heartbeat.