Nothing, Sneijder honors his deal.

Max paused for a moment near the door, naked on all fours and freshly fucked, she could feel the warm wet proof of what she had let Sneijder do to her drooling from her asshole down the inside of her thigh. She blushed deeply at how depraved she had let the whole situation become.

As she stopped she couldn't help but wiggle her ass at the odd sensation of Sneijders cum and excess oil dripping off her body. She let out a soft sigh, and raised her head slightly, knowing that whoever had interrupted them before was most likely still waiting just outside the door. Having another person see her like this was an embarrassment she would like to avoid.

Before she could do anything she felt Sneijder's foot press against her behind, the sole of his shoe pushing hard against her ass.

"Too slow," Sneijder chuckled and before Max had time to even turn to look at her he had kicked forward, sending Max lurching forward across the threshold of the door and halfway into the hallway.

The fact she was covered nearly head to toe in sweat and oil left her unable to catch herself from falling and she had ended up sprawled across the hallway floor. He grinned as he stepped over her.

As she feared they weren't alone. Max could feel her face go flush and she made and modest effort to cover herself as noticed a young blonde woman standing in the hallway. She wore a well fitted grey suit and her hair was pinned back tightly. As strange as the situation was the blonde woman acted as if Max was not even there.

“Your car is awaiting you downstairs sir,” the blonde spoke softly and Sneijder grunted in return.

“Good. The disc?”

The woman produced a small black plastic case large enough to hold a small disc and handed it to him; he twirled it in his fingers for a moment before turning back to Max. Kneeling down he held the disc in front of her.

“Uh,” he said in a mocking tone and pulled the disc away when Max reached for it. “Open,” he commanded staring at her mouth. Max stared at him for a moment than the disc before her lips parted slightly, enough to let him slide the case between her two swollen lips.

“It’s unfortunate we were not able to spend more time together, Max.” as he spoke he let his eyes drift up and down her body, then reached out to give her ass a final squeeze, “but tell Mr. Cale any time he wants to make another deal I would be more than willing.”

Sneijder stood, then left the hallway. The blonde watched him go before turning and walking towards Max. Without making eye contact she side stepped Max who has beginning to stand up and went into Sneijders office, her eyes quickly surveying her surroundings before finding what she wanted.

Max pulled the disc from her mouth and licked her lips and watched as the blonde woman collected her discarded clothes before finally turning to her. She reached out a pile of clothes in her hands and finally met Max's eyes.

"Leave," the blonde simply stated before she turned again and started to clean up the mess they had left in the room.