She talked to the security guard and the maintenance worker. At one point she was facing the camera and Manty thought she said thank you. She and her ...x-lover, Manty still didn't want to use his name, moved to the other side of the door and talked. Manty saw his wife place her hand tenderly on the guy's cheek for a moment as she began to speak, the only words he could read were hard and can't. Soon after they left leaving the maintenance guy working on the door.Hmmm, thought Manty, his wife. “Having fun?” She asked smoothly, the slightest slur in her voice.“Yes actually.” I replied with a little smirk, taking a drink.“Oh really? You’re all alone though.”“I don’t intend to stay that way all night.” I shrugged slightly“Cocky, aren’t we?” She replied with a slight grin.“You could call it that if you wanted to. I prefer confident.” I replied with another little shrug.“I like confident.” She replied.“Which is why you came over to me.” I replied with a little grin.“Now, that’s cocky.”. My orgasm hasn't even settled, he takes my clit into his mouth and sucks gently on it. The wave of pleasure circles through me, taking each nerve ending with it as they move together. The torrent feeling of what he’s doing to me, with my gasping of his name is undeniable, and I want more. His fingers thrusting deeper, the slight sound of wetness making its slicking noise turns me more, as he bites my clit hard. It makes me yelp out, a fiery burn erupts so deeply. My unconscious rhythm matches. “Doesn’t matter what I think, it matters what you said to me and what you did. Say one thing, do another,” less words but I call him on the floor about it again. “You weren’t the only one embarrassed by what happened there Agent. I stuck my neck out for you on something you assured me was a solid lead and you had nothing. If I wanted theories I’d find a conspiracy theorist and get one from them,” Chief Watkins states and he’s a little angry, doesn’t come close to my anger. “Yes sir, anything.