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Perfect Specimens

... cock. He stared at the ceiling, the half moons of his eyes glimmering between each kiss of his lashes. Kendall’s mouth slid free, opening to allow dim light to catch the thin, sparkling strand of cum that webbed from her top teeth to her lower lip. She broke the string with her tongue and gazed at the clock. Pressed her lips together, the knot in her throat bobbing before leveling off. Jenna’s soul felt like it shattered when the woman met her eye. Kendall’s toffee colored shoulder lifted, fragile collarbones sweeping forth. The other woman turned back to Daniel, her glistening lips stretching into a smile. “Fantastic. And with two minutes to spare.” “What have you done?” Voice hollow, Daniel tucked his softening dick back into his pants while staring at the ceiling. He pulled the zipper and sat up, his eyes falling on the pharmaceutical representative. “My job. Making sure you’re happy and relaxed when you go out there to talk about my product.” Her finger glided along the rim of her mouth, collecting the smeared lipstick and the splurge of cum at the corners. Arching her high brows, Kendall stood. “Don’t act like you’re innocent. Whose hands were on the back of my head as you came in my mouth?” Jenna flinched. Daniel re-buttoned his shirt with shaky hands and got to his feet. He pulled on his tuxedo jacket, the fabric falling over his body as if it could hide his sin. Face pale, he snatched the messy stack of papers behind him. Rising to the balls of her feet, Jenna ...

... shuffled to the other side of the door. She stared at the back of his suit as he faced the other woman until they fell out of view behind the doorframe. Jenna pressed her back against the cool wall. Far down the hallway, the music drifted into a pitfall of silence. “I’m not the devil. You could’ve turned me away at any time.” Kendall’s accented tone was just above a murmur, as if the girl wanted Jenna to hear. “It was fun, and that’s all it’ll ever have to be.” It felt like a boulder raked Jenna’s esophagus. Her fingers flew to the base of her throat, the jagged flesh inside collapsing around her shallow breath. Tears burned her eyes, blurring the room at the end of the hallway. The crowd’s murmurs drifted from soft cadence to a low roar of chaos. Daniel shuffled out of the room, startling her. Candlelight and glinting silverware flanked his form from the tables he headed toward. The world that would always belong to people richer than she could imagine. People who lived behind masks and hid their faces in shadows. She blinked the flickers into focus. Watched his head straighten. His shoulders lifted with the pulse of his footsteps, as if the carriage of his body denied the moments on her end of the hall. Closing her eyes, Jenna blew out a stream of breath. “Better you knew now than later.” Jenna felt her marrow disintegrate with the accented words. She looked up at the woman standing in the doorway. Flawless black liner swept across her lids, her lips shining with what seemed like ...