If I thought Gibraltar were the mafia or, worse, Goldman Sachs, I wouldn’t be working with you.”Svetlana looked him over, then smiled, and wrapped...herself around his bicep. “Is Goldman Sachs worse than the other banks? Judging that sort of thing is kind of above my pay grade.”Simon sighed and led her across the street to the Loft. “Probably not. One of them killed my grandparents, but the whole situation was so complicated, I doubt I could figure out which one even if I had everybody’s records.. Daydreams were a funny thing, she thought, as she imagined she was the woman beneath the tree. In her daydream, her lover had come up over the hillside and was now holding her against him, his lips warm on her neck. She felt him urgently hard against her ass, his hands sweeping upward to grasp her breasts. Then all of a sudden she realized it felt too real, way too real for a daydream. She opened her eyes and looked down to see male hands covering her breasts. She felt warm, wet lips against. He grows hard as I move my mouth up and down along his penis. He groans and my mind is filled with delight at hearing his response to my play. I leave him breathless as I stand up continuing to feel him with my hands as I whisper what I want him to do to me. ‘I want you to feel me and squeeze me. I want you to kiss every inch of me.’ The energy in him leaps and as I lean against him, I feel his arms pull me in closer quickly. He turns me around and gently placing me down on the soft grass. I walked over to the mirror. I was tired, sore and looked affright. I slipped on one of the room robes. ‘Ugh, now that’s appealing,’ I say with a grown. ‘Well we thought so,’ Jared smirked from behind me as he ran his fingers through his hair looking at himself. God I bet he spent a good amount of time in front of these things. ‘And people say you’re a dick,’ I return. He got a serious pouty look on his face as he looked down at me, ‘People say I’m a dick?’ ‘Aww don’t worry J, only the ones.