He didn't care that he had a raging hard-on by now. "You scared me," she responded. "So I noticed." He had her pinned between the counter and his b...dy, preventing her from turning around. He could feel her wiggling almost unnoticeably , making him achingly hard. Looking over her shoulder, her eyes connected with his. He expected to see some alarm and apprehension, but all he saw was amused defiance. "Are you going to help me get that down or are you going to keep grinding at me?" He. The total of all the businesses and all the locations would be quite large but we'd derive our profit from a lower price to the consumer. Since I or technically my trust would own all the businesses, I didn't have to make as much from any single business.We designed the trucking business with each truck built for the requirement of a specific route. Across the flat prairie, we could use them between many of the defined routes but we didn't design them for mountains. We designed each truck for. Her sigh quickly turned into a giggle as his fingers deliciously tickled her tight abdomen. She heard him laugh out loud above her, his masculine chuckle so identifiable, so him. ‘I thought you were asleep…’ he whispered huskily into her ear. ‘Well I was, but I am no longer, no thanks to you…’ she answered, trying to stay quiet, but grinning from ear to ear. In lieu of a verbal retort, his fingers continued creeping higher up her abdomen, running into no resistance as he molded her breasts in. Don’t come back until you do.” Something had clicked in me. I remember first seeing Cliff at a wedding with Katie a few months before. I had heard stories about him. Then I played that fateful game of golf where everything was on the line. I lost and now am paying for it. Everything had changed. Three hours before I was sitting in a restaurant having lunch with my mom. Now I was on a lush private plane flying to some unknown international destination, fucking not just Cliff, but now tasked with.