He nodded, his nose brushing against her dewy neck. They got into Lucien’s truck and he started driving. The windows were open and as they left town...and headed down a country road the crickets and cicadas made a soothing background music. Vera felt drunk though she’d certainly burned off her beer with dancing hours ago. She licked her puffy lips and her eyes were heavy lidded as she watched Lucien driving in the dim glow of the dashboard. He had one big hand on the top of the wheel, the other. It’s further south and off the Bedouin camel routes.” He paused to show the location on the map.“Only the patrol members plus my command staff will be moving, 32 in all. Our supplies and rations will be issued through Captain Silverman. Over the next few months we are going to be re-equipped, with what, I have no knowledge of as yet. It’s paramount that no mention of this unit should be divulged outside of our base. As far has the outside world is concerned, we are carrying out normal LRDG. She bit her lip and twitched a little. She twirled it around a few times then withdrew it."Stand," she said to him in a firm voice. He stood at the foot of the bed and watched her intently.Something about his willingness to do anything made her feel amazing. She felt herself shift from feeling abandoned and used to being in control and wanted. Her ex-husband had called the shots, and she was beginning to understand why. It was thrilling.He was bulging out of his underwear and the tip of his. It could even be the concierge himself. Once or twice, playing this game, she's almost been sure it was. This time, she's certain it's a guest. And the beauty of it is that if she meets him during the conference neither will be able to recognise the other.He's banging hard into her now. She can feel the swing of his balls. When he leans over her, pushes her down into the bed she feels shirt tails against her arse, the graze of an open suit jacket brushing her hips, a tickle of silk tie licking.