1. A New Day, A New You part 15


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Male/Female, Romance, Violence, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    want me to embarrass him in the field this is my assignment till they cut me from the budget,” I state and the other agents have stopped their attempts to work out and are staring,” What? You thought I didn’t know you routinely had me removed from case assignments because I just didn’t fit the ‘team’ mold.” “Who told you that we put you off cases,” a female agent, Maheera, black woman asks. “You did, I heard the conversations in the office when I wasn’t seen. I’m good at not being seen. I heard that I was cocky, needed to learn my place, didn’t respect the people who’d been here longer. Doesn’t matter now really,” I say flat and emotionless. I must have really hit a few of them in their egos because I’m being stared at with a level of shock and some guilt as I pass by the agents and exit the gym. Suit in hand I head home and settle down for the start of my weekend and decide to spend time on my computer. I run a couple checks on a few people but specifically I go looking for information on Guy. With everything going horribly wrong in my career I figure I should try to look up my worst enemy. Yeah he saved me, yeah he took me in but he’s scum and no different from any other criminal plying his trade to the weak and downtrodden. Hell I should hire him to come fix my boss. I shake that idea off, I’ll never owe Guy and I honestly hate him. Five wives? The ego on him is bigger than his alleged cock. And the kids are his own little shits ready to grow up thinking they’re ...
    special but unless it comes from one of the wives they’re in for a world of disappointment. I get angry as I’m looking into him but I find nothing, which is the norm actually. I stop looking and shut my computer off when I notice a message, it’s anonymous but it’s in my email with a location and a time. I think about everything that’s going on and figure what the hell. I dress up since I’m supposed to be meeting my mystery person at a steakhouse. Suit and tie for steak and I actually arrive a minute or two early and look around to see if the mystery person is someone I know. It takes me all of four seconds before I see her sitting at the bar drink in hand. I stalk up to her and firmly grip her upper arm before whispering harshly into her ear. “I don’t know what the game is here but if you can hear me Guy I’m going to fuck you up for this,” I whisper into Natsuko’s ear hoping she’s wearing wire. “Dylan let go of my arm unless you plan to fuck me here at the bar,” She whispers back and I get a flash of happier times. Slowly I release the arm and she doesn’t even flinch or try to rub it as if I was hurting her, I didn’t and wouldn’t do that to her. After taking a sip of what I can only guess is a vodka drink she turns to face me. “Not what you were expecting,” Natty asks and I take in the sight. Still slim and firm, a simple red dress with delicate cloth shoulders more for decoration than function. Some heels that put her a couple inches taller and the small purse that matches the ...
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