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The Black Card

... away. The labor to put it together was time consuming, but each day she looked forward to owning her dream car. Over the next two months she waited. The crate had arrived three islands away. It was the nearest island with a big enough port. Tirelessly her small boat crews moved the car parts from island to island until they were all safely in the skilled mechanic’s specialty garage in Zendea. The specialty crew in Zendea worked tirelessly on the assembly. When her beautiful new car was completed it was Jacob who received the phone call. He immediately knocked on Destiny’s door to share the good news. Over the last two months Jacob had worked his way up the ranks and had became second in command after Ernest. “Empress, I know you don’t usually like to leave your fortress unless you are in disguise but I was wondering if you wanted to come drive your new Lamborghini. It’s ready for you,” he said smiling. A part of him felt remorse for this beautiful woman whose company he had enjoyed for the last couple of months. Destiny was a kind, caring, generous and entertaining person. A generous and kind employer you might say. She had meant well but her corruption needed to be accounted for. When Jacob knocked on Stephanie’s door after being summoned, he was puzzled. She had clearly avoided him the entire time, hardly ever looking in his direction and here she was calling a private meeting in her office. When Jacob shut the door to Amelia’s office she walked sexily over to him and ...

... put her finger over her mouth indicating for him not to make a sound. She went over to the computer to double check that the wrap around feed was redirecting as it was designed. She then did a sweep for listening devices. She picked them up, wrapped them in Kleenex, and then walked down the hallway. When she returned Amelia was smiling. Her black skirt and white top were immaculate and showed off her fine curves. How he wanted to grab that sexy ass as she turned around and locked the door. “Fuck I need you,” Amelia whispered. He saw her nipples and the circling motion of her hips as if lust was raging inside of her. “Amelia?” Jacob questioned. His question was silenced with a demanding and needy kiss. Amelia kissed Jacob hard with the familiar intensity they both thrived on. It was his Amelia without a doubt. Jacob’s body responded quickly. There had really been no one since Amelia that could arouse him like she could. This hot, sexy bitch was his true passion. Their hands started to grope and feel all their familiar hot spots making each other wild. He kissed her behind her ear and licked his way to the gorgeous curve of her full breasts. They jiggled for his tongue as he pressed into her pinning her to the wall. They gyrated ruthlessly then fumbled their way over to the desk, never releasing their embrace. She landed on the office desk with a thump. “Oh, Jacob, I missed you so fucking much. Now that Destiny’s Lamborghini is ready I was given permission to brief you on the ...