Page 79 of Indecent Obsession
This is going to take us all night.
Finn looks thoughtfully at Drew. “Besides Crystal, maybe the guys go for another of your women. Can we get a work schedule for your strippers over the time period? Maybe they only show up when certain women are on stage.”
“That’s not a bad idea.” Drew stands and heads into his computer room.
Finn tips back in his chair with the front legs off the floor. His green eyes glow with mischief as he studies Sara. She’s so intent on her work she hasn’t noticed his attention yet.
“So, flower.” Finn drops the chair back onto four legs with a bang.
Sara jerks her head up from the screen and focuses on Finn. “Yes?”
“Color me curious, but what exactly did Drew do to make you scream?” Finn arches his eyebrow. “What does it take to make you come so loud?”
“Oh.” Sara’s cheeks pinken.
Finn leans toward her and slides his finger over her lip. “Tell me, flower, what did he do?”
She glances at her screen before taking in a deep breath. With a little smile, she shakes her head before her eyes lock with Finn’s. “We just fucked. No extra stuff. Just him and me.”
“Hmm.” Finn holds her chin, stroking his finger over her jaw. She gives a little shiver. “Did he go down on you?”
She smirks and arches her eyebrow. “Do you want a play-by-play?”
“I mean, I love a good story. You could sit on my lap while you tell it.” Finn leans in closer to her before Dante clears his throat. Sara straightens.
“We still have work to do.” Dante glances at their laptops meaningfully. “I’d like to get home before midnight. We have work in the morning.”
Sara gives Finn an air-kiss before returning to her laptop. Finn sighs and adjusts his cock before he scans his laptop. Her face is flushed when her fingers touch her lips.
She’s obviously aroused. She shifts in her chair, crossing her legs. Needy, probably aching.
“How much more footage do we need to comb through?” I ask, loud enough to be heard by Drew in the other room. The sooner we get this done, the sooner I can fulfill that ache of hers.
“Finn might have been on to something.” Drew comes back in with a few printouts. “There’s only three girls who worked all four of those nights.”
“Do we have their schedules?” Finally fucking something.
Nodding, Drew hands out the pages. We all focus on the dates those girls worked to look for these guys until we have it narrowed down to one girl they show up for consistently. Not a stripper, but one of the waitresses. A woman named Noelle Fletcher.
“So we give them her schedule and they’ll tell us what they know about Tom.” Sara leans back in her chair. She looks around at all of us.
It’s almost ten o’clock.
“I texted them.” Drew checks his phone. “Are we all going or just some of us?”
Sara stifles a yawn.
“Finn and I will go.” Dante rises and meets my gaze. “You’ll get Sara home?”
“Meeting’s not for an hour.” Drew smirks. “How about we do a little demonstration, princess?”
That perks her up. What the hell is he up to now?
Sara
When we step into the play room, my pulse is already throbbing. Finn hounds my footsteps and tingles chase up my spine. All of them are in here. It’s going to be like the club and the hotel again.
I don’t have to choose. All the decisions are taken away from me. I’ll hand over my control to Dante. He steps in close to me and his arm brushes against mine.
