Chapter 139: Mason Hunter; Finally Destroying Thomas.

"Yes, yes, just like that," Mason moaned as he grabbed a handful of Jenny's hair, directing her on how to pleasure him. Jenny's mouth worked on his dick and he moaned again, grateful that his office was soundproof.

Her tongue took him skillfully, sending shivers down his spine.

"Fuck! Jenny!" he gasped, throwing his head back in complete surrender.

He grabbed more of her hair, guiding her movement. When the tip of his cock met her tongue again, pleasure surged through him.

"Jenny!" he moaned, the sensation taking over him. "Ahh!" His body vibrated as he poured it out.

"That was a lot," Jenny said as she stood up, wiping her mouth with a tissue.

Mason took a tissue and wiped off his cock. He leaned against the chair, exhaustion washing over him.

Jenny chuckled as she fixed her hair and her shirt. "So, what do you say, Mason? Are you buying me that car?"

"Yes," he replied lazily.

At this moment, he was ready to give her anything.

"Yes!" Jenny cheered, her tiny voice wasn't so annoying this time.

There was a knock on the door and Mason jerked, straightening up. "Are we expecting anyone?"

"No," Jenny said, turning her head towards the door.

The knock came again, harder this time and it frightened Mason. He stood up, zipped up his trousers and adjusted his shirt.

He looked at Jenny and gestured to her face. "Wipe that shit off your face."

Jenny frowned and was about to protest, but he snapped, "Quick!"

Mason watched as she hurriedly wiped her mouth. He checked himself before proceeding to the door.

When he opened it, his heart flipped when he saw that it was Cheryl. She had her hand on her hip, her forehead creased into a frown.

"Hey babe," he said, plastering a smile on his face.

"What took you so long to answer?" Cheryl said, trudging inside with her big stomach. She paused when she saw Jenny seated in front of his desk.

"Good evening, Ms Hunter, Jenny greeted with a fake smile. "How are you doing ma'am?"

Cheryl didn't answer, she just narrowed her eyes, looking at Mason suspiciously. He looked away, trying not to show the guilt on his face.

"Should I hang up the call with Mr Ray?" Jenny said, gesturing to his desk. "Or can we continue?"

Mason's brow furrowed before he immediately got what Jenny was saying. Oh, that girl was smart.

"Hang up," Mason said quickly, more confidently this time. "Tell him we'll call him later."

"Alright, sir,” Jenny said and pretended to whisper into his phone that wasn't connected to anything. "Done, sir."

"Thank you Jenny," Mason said genuinely as he watched her walk out of the office.

"Oh babe," Cheryl said, turning to him. "I didn't know you were busy."

desk. "It's an international client in

why I didn't open

just saved his neck. He was definitely

she pulled out a chair and lowered her body onto

he asked, he wanted to hear her say what's on her

a chuckle.

he replied, sitting down. His eyes fell o Why didn't

his desk.

Successfully unlocked!

some good news to share and I need your

leaned forward, curious. "What is

a message from

1/3

Hunter, Finally

first, I thought it was some jobless troll but I realized

name is Kimberly and she used to be Silas Stone's ex-fiance!" Cheryl beamed like

the century.

"Okay."

do you mean

I do find something to make me excited, I

means we

his annoyance. He drummed his fingers against the desk,

eyes.

snapped, "You should be delighted, we have someone who

he admitted. "It sounds like you have to put in a lot of

her voice

you."

he unlocked his laptop. "You could

had ruined

replied, touching his hand. "You don't have to be mad, babe." "I'm not mad," Mason hissed, but he didn't

call because of

to pleasure

forward. "I'm so sorry. I just needed your

said with

Kim and I

to sound interested. "I don't know, but

should meet with Kim first before making a decision. So she doesn't

out."

really hoped that would stop her from asking him anything

because her eyes lit up and she stood up.

welcome my love," he smiled,

leave now. Don't want to keep her waiting,"

a deep kiss. "You take care of

kiss her stomach.

sir," Cheryl said as she left

to Ivy. He promised himself not to

been up to?" he said as he clicked his computer

the page loaded, his eyes widened with disbelief.

now, and

he said, jealousy racing

her, he had to take

his phone and

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