” He blinked at her, then down at the floor. “Like, you ... you know I want to spend the rest of my life with you, right? That includes the argume...ts and butting heads. I mean, fuck, I was getting worried that we never butt heads! It was too good, too perfect, too surreal. We should argue sometimes. Arguing is real.”Score one for Jack, he’d managed to surprise the five-hundred-year-old Daeva.“You wish to argue more?”“I want a relationship where we can feel comfortable arguing. Little things,. Those were pretty dark days for me.”“I know. I remember the day you arrived. You’d hardly look at me.”Natalie sighed remembering that December day. “I hated you on sight.”“I know. You told me. I was just some California rich bitch who was ogling your brother.”“You forgot, blonde airhead, rich bitch with a BMW convertible with the top down in December.”“Not judgmental at all.”“I was a mess. And despite all, you made friends with Jenny, got Maria to put soup and sandwiches together and got Tomás. "She squeezed my balls harder and I dropped to my knees, her thick, hard cock at my mouth oozing pre-cum. Her heavy balls gently swayed. I was mesmerized. "Kiss it!"I bent forward and kissed her glistening slit, her sticky pre-cum teased my lips. "Use your tongue!"I ran my tongue up and down her pee-slit and she grabbed my hair and shoved my face into her balls, "Kiss them too panty-boy!" I obeyed and smothered her balls with kisses. Her moans seemed to match my kisses to her balls,. " she said waving me away where I stood at the far end of the room as Sadie had ordered. I could hear her riffling the pages and caught some of their discussion. Much of it I didn't understand, they seemed to be talking about trading and market values. Sometimes though I'd hear Julie comment about something in my dossier. They were not in any great hurry it seemed, relaxing over their business. I was sent for more coffee but this time after placing it down, Sadie ordered me to my knees between.