The Love Of Money - S01 E139

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The Love Of Money - S01 E139

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 139

"When I get you all to myself, you're gonna get it, Tiger."

I chuckled as I looked up at her. "Tiger?"

She shrugged as she slid off my lap. "Just thought I'd try it."

She flashed her cute dimples at me as she smiled before turning away from me. "Alright, I'm ready for my massage! Lead the way um...

"Shea," the attendant said as she disappeared from the doorway. Ashlee followed her without even looking back at me, leaving me by myself.

They weren't gone ten seconds before Erin rolled around the door frame and leaned against it. "Hey boss," she said with her patented devilish grin.

"Erin!" said, genuinely happy to see her.

"So, I definitely deserve a raise for this fine piece of maneuvering," she said as she crossed her arms under her firm breasts. A hint of cleavage apparated just above the top clasp of her short-sleeve button-down. "Just to fill you in, I gave Emily a rundown of the situation. Nothing specific.. just the high notes. A guy tried to pull a gun on you. You decided to get out of town, and Ashlee seems to know something but isn't talking, so we invited her along in hopes that maybe a little alcohol would loosen her lips. She's not sure what to make of that but is willing to keep quiet about it. She felt bad, thinking that she crashed whatever you were trying to do to get the info out of Ashlee and told me to tell you she's happy to help in whatever way she can."

"I also told her that you're sort of dating Natashya, but it's nothing serious. Natashya knows the score and is helping you out, and Ashlee can't know that you're dating, so Emily agreed to pretend that Natashya's a friend from theater."

"I've also set Ashlee and Emily with Shea and gave her instructions to keep them busy for a couple of hours. She's already applied an exfoliating mask to your sister. That'll keep them out of your hair for a while. You'll have to forgive me for giving up your spot to Emily.

"I think I'll live," said. "By the way, where did you find Shea?"

"She's a freaking stunner, right?"

"Yeah. When did you have the time to find and hire a flight attendant?"

"I outsourced," she said. "I'm just sad you won't get to experience her sooner. I think you'll enjoy the experience when you do."

"Wait... Is my sister..."

"Hal No, happy endings are for the initiated only," Erin said, shaking her head, "but wouldn't that be one hell of a way to introduce her to your degenerate lifestyle?" She waved a dismissive hand. "Don't worry about her or Ashlee. They're both enjoying the best spa treatment that can be found on a plane.

"Oh my god," said, getting off the couch and pulling Erin in for a hug. "You're an angel."

"Nah," she said. "This sort of thing is my job."

I pulled back and held her at arm's length as I looked down at her. "Hiring you is one of the best decisions I've ever made."

She grinned up at me and said, "God, Marcus. No need to flatter me. I already let you in my pants."

"Seriously," I said. "Thank you."

"My pleasure, sir"

I stared into her dark eyes for a full ten seconds and then leaned down to brush my lips on hers. It was a gentle kiss at first, little more than lips grazing over each other. Then it deepend as our tongues met, and I enveloped her in my arms and crushed her against me, communicating all my gratitude in a single moment. Thanks to my interactions earlier with Ashlee, my engine was primed and the kiss didn't take much to get it going again. My hands began to wander.

Erin broke the kiss and pulled back before I could get too handsy. "So you have an hour... two tops. You remember where the hot tub Is?"

"I think so."

"Find it," she said. "You'll like what you see."