She wished she could get Jake in her corner, but it just wasn’t happening.No matter, she thought as she poured her morning coffee. It wasn’t like ...e actively opposed her or anything. He just seemed weirdly immune to charm. But he’d smiled today. Maybe he liked her new skirt?Marta wasn’t sure she liked this one. It was a pencil skirt, tailored to be very tight around the hips. She liked the way it showed off her figure; it was almost as good as a pair of leggings when she was walking. But it. That seemed unlikely since the road was not entirely straight. I would have heard them crashing into a tree at some point.I parked in front of Room Four and walked around to Room Twelve. I knocked twice."Your stud's here."Lily opened the door and looked me up and down. She frowned. "Not my stud for sure."She stood aside and let me in."Have you made copies?" she asked."I've hidden one away in case of a calamity. The original is in a safe deposit box. I brought two copies for you." Is there. "Is that right, Marky? Is that what you were talking about?" "Not exactly," I said flushed with anger. Julie walked up to Jerome and he kissed her with a lingering kiss. He was cupping her butt cheeks and tonguing her deep. I was getting angrier as the moments passed and she saw that. What kind of sadistic game was she playing? Then, like rubbing salt into the wound, she pulled back and said, "I want you to see a real man's cock. Take off your clothes, Marky, so we can compare you to a man. Big money. People would be coming to me!"You should have given me the call," I said to Becky in the morning. "If he calls again, make sure you get him back for me." I looked at her. She didn't answer me and she looked nervous. "He said he'd call again, didn't he?" Yes." Listen, you really don't have to worry about this. I'm a grown woman and can take care of myself." She suddenly looked very nervous. I was briefly thrown again by her attitude--it's not like I was planning on accepting the deal.