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DID THIS ACTUALLY HAPPEN?

"To tell you the truth, I was expecting to see an old man in his 50's, but you, Mr. Hammock, you really do impress me." I bent towards him a little more to give him a nicer view of my cleavage. He was having a hard time keeping his eyes away from it. I started to lightly brush my fingers over his hand on the table, and his breathing started to shake. Damn. He's a well known playboy, but does he have any control in the name of cookies cream or not? Well, who am I to judge...

The way he looks right now, it would take a blessing from a rabbit for him not to cum within the next 30 seconds. But that's not gonna do my work, I need him to last enough to take me with him. I took my hand back and sat straight.

I looked him straight in the eyes, with a very seductive tone, I said, "your success turns me on, I want to feel how it is to be taken by a very successful sexy hunk. Will you take me to your home Mr. Hammock?"

Ewww. I instantly cringed at my words. I sound like a highschool bitch trying to get inside the pants of the school baddie. But boy, holy in the name of mother moly did I regret my words!

Danielle's face turned red, he closed his eyes bitting his lower lip. He clenched the edge of the table, probably gonna break it at some point. If I didn't know any better, I would think he was badly hurt or was having a heart attack. But I know better, so I know that's not the case.

He was having an orgasm. A big one. Just from my words. In the middle of a buzzing restaurant. Infront of atleast 50 people. In the middle of New York city. Shit.

If it was any other time, or even any other man, no matter how absurd the situation was, I would give myself a mental pat on my back. I was able to give a man orgasm, just from my looks and my words. But I was really pissed right now. This idiot Infront of me is going to mess everything up. I need to go to his penthouse, even if I have to make baby food in a swimsuit for that.

I was planning to seduce him to make him think I was dying to have sex with him. But looks like it won't be happening anymore. He couldn't even last 5 minutes just from my eyelash baiting, cleavage and a voice like I was very weak, and might pass out any given moment. Oh, and a little hand rub, not even on his dick! God knows how this idiot with the stamina of a koala beds so many women. Or maybe he doesn't. Maybe he feeds those tabloids money to make him seem like the God of sex. Who knows?

I was mentally planning on how to hack his goddamn security system. If it was not such a high tech mother fucking bitch, I wouldn't have to go through this horror scene now.

If this doesn't work, I would have to bribe Jake to hack his security system, switch it off for atleast 5 minutes so that I can get inside and do my work. Last time I had to cook him 3 meals a day for a week to hack in the Russian government domain for an information. What would he ask for this time? I would probably do anything other than washing his undies.

Just when I was planning how to lure Jake into doing this, the man in front of me stood up and I heard a very enthusiastic "let's go!" My eyes went down and man, his pants got wet in cum. Didn't he wear any underwear inside? How much did he cum? Could guys squirt like girls? Do I really have to do this?

I stood up and gave a very sweet smile, so sweet that anyone would gag. "Can't wait Mr. Hammock! Can't wait for you to savour me!" The way I'm baiting my lashes, they might fall out any given moment.

His eyes glistened like a boy with a PS5. He called for the check and paid. Just when his was about to grab my waist to usher me towards the front, I slapped his hand with my purse. He looked at me with a bitch-are-you-shitting-me look. Oh no, I need to think of a damage control fast or this moronic piece of sludge is going to call it out. Think Adora think!!

"Can you play a game with me baby?" I baited my lashes at him.

"Did you just called me baby, Annie?" He looks so happy that he showed all his teeth. Thank God, that was a good recovery.

"Oh, was I not supposed to? Do you mind? I just thought since we're going to make love, I was allowed to call you informally. I guess not. My bad." I made a very sad face like a little girl caught in a mischief. He probably is distracted enough.

"Oh no baby, you can call me anything you want. What was the game you were talking about?" He started to come close again, and I stopped him with my purse, again.
"Can we not touch each other before we get to your bedroom? I read in an article that it spices up things. Works like a little teasing. And I always wanted to try this with someone I admire. Would you play with me, babyyy?" I sang the baby part like those overly sweet bitches who acts innocent. He is so hooked!

He looked overjoyed. Like someone told him his erectile dysfunction was cured. "Anything for you baby! But can I get a kiss atleast before we start the game?"

"NO!" I shouted. I didn't mean to. I don't want this guy to touch me in any way with cum in his pants. How is he not bothered with it? Does he not care that people are starting at his wet pants?

"No", I said in a softer tone. "You can't do that, it'll ruin the game. Please?" I pleaded. "I'll make it up to you when we get there, I promise" I winked at him. That seemed to do the work.

"Let's go baby, I can't wait to lick your whole body and coat you in my saliva, like the sweet little honey pot you are!" he said while going in the front of the restaurant and gave the valet his keys.

Who in the middle of hell says something like that? I was cringing like there's no tomorrow but I couldn't show it. I need to get those papers in my hand and need this disgrace of a giraffe to take me to them.

After the valet brought his car, we quickly got inside and he started driving. He clearly can't wait to have me alone and I can't wait to get my work done and take a bath in holy water. No idea why he was so confident, like he didn't cum from nothing Infront of an audience.

Soon we were Infront of his penthouse. "Welcome, baby. Would you like something?" he asked.
"You" I said as we got inside the penthouse. I closed the door using my leg, and leaned on it on my back, all the while staring at him. "Time to work", I told myself in my mind.