"It was very nice of your boss to move us into this underground stronghold", said Krissy as she quickly stripped by the door.
Dillon just came back from a meeting with his direct superior.
Ever since he officially accepted being part of the ’gang’ he’s had more jobs lined, up keeping him relatively busy.
The day after the announcement of the death of the CEO or REN Corporation was announced, he received an invitation to move into a large underground facility where most of Damien’s men lived and worked.
Krissy was first very reluctant to move because Dillon’s co workers made her feel unsettled, but with Dillon’s authoritative command she had little choice in the matter.
But now since the earthquake disaster happened she was really happy. This was one of the few places that still had electricity and wasn’t a pile of concrete rubble.
Dillon walked over to the couch and sat down, allowing Krissy to perform her daily ritual as she unzipped his pants.
Since moving here Krissy basically became a stay at home girlfriend, with the sole responsibility of keeping Dillon satisfied. Every time he came back from his meeting she would greet him while taking off her clothes, ready to allow Dillon have his way with her.
Dillon came back more tired than usual today and simply allowed Krissy to please him with her mouth.
Today he was told that the big boss would be trying to set up a new home base around here in the near future. The idea was to recruit as many able people as possible during this period of chaos.
Dillon was promised a large promotion in the ranks if he worked hard at this. Not only would he become a small time boss within the organization, he would also be able to put in a few personal requests here and there.
He pointed his head towards the ceiling and closed his eyes while Krissy’s lips moved along his shaft.
Rayne I will find you, I hope you’re prepared.
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Rayne woke up early the following morning, accidentally walking in on the shirtless Julian, who had just woken up himself.
"Ah, sorry! Good morning!" she mumbled quickly, her face flushed as she hurried toward the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Julian watched her run off like a frightened rabbit and smiled. She’s so adorable when she’s shy, he thought, feeling a warmth spread in his chest. He got up off the bed and carefully walked outside to begin his daily morning exercises. The swelling in his ankle had gotten a lot better, allowing him to walk slowly.
His morning routine consisted of 200 sit-ups and push-ups. If he were back in his bunker, he would also do weightlifting and light cardio in addition to the sit-ups and push-ups.
By the time he finished, Rayne had come out of the camper with damp hair, indicating she had just finished showering.
She was holding a towel as she walked over toward him. "Here, I brought you a fresh towel in case you want to rinse off," she said, smiling at him sweetly.
It was a small cliffside that overlooked a small valley. Rayne could clearly see the river that cut through, as well as the small clearing in the forest where she had set up her camper. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
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