When she felt his hand holding it, she used it to press herself up to wrap her legs around his waist. ‘The bed’s right there, baby, throw me on it...and fuck me silly,’ she panted in between kisses. She took his mouth again and her hips started mashing her clit against his stomach, her ankles locking behind his back. Scott smiled and started putting her down, kissing her offered neck. He wasn’t ready for the growl when he started moving on. The hand in his hair pulled his lips back to hers,. So I glare at him, cursing him in my head for ever touching me in the first place, hating him for making me want him so much.He blinks, cocks his head to one side, narrows his eyes. "You ok, Frank?" No," I mutter through clenched teeth.His confusion immediately turns to concern. "Shit, what happened?" he asks worriedly. "Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?"I slap his hand away when he reaches for me. "Fuck you, Gerard," I snarl at him, and a look of surprise and pain contorts his pretty. I almost didn’t know who she was.”Surprised I said, “You aren’t talking about the bundle of tears Traci from this morning? That Traci could not have done that to the Justin I remember.”Aimee laughed, “She was wonderful and went without any hesitation. She showed that she does have internal strength and wants to live with us as our lifestyle demands.”I asked, “How did the other interviews go?”Aimee smiled, “The other three were work horses. Not that they wouldn’t work out as part of my security. "'Sneaky sod.'{Yes. Do we bite him?}'Better not.'... "Mr Morgan, an Admiralty signals liaion officer is coming up with the sigs order. Have him bunk in the guest's cabin and advise the gangway." Aye aye, Ma'am. I'll have gangway escort him here." Ma'am, the last of the crew are aboard and the liason officer is in the orbital making her way here. We've got clearances and all panels are green except for the airbridge. Engine room answering and power plant available stat." Very good, Mr Morgan..