Max meets the boss.

“Max!” Logan whispered into his mic, “Max, what is going on?”

It was so hot, so damn hot, Max couldn't think, she couldn't, she couldn't do this. Frank's hands slid down her waist sending a tremble of desire through her body.

“That's a girl,” he whispered into the back of her neck, his hands going back to her tight little ass pushing her through the room, oh how he loved her tight little ass.

“Max!”Logan's voice rang in her ear, loud enough to snap her momentarily out the haze.

Concentrate Max, concentrate. She could do this, just get a glimpse of this boss and get out, run and never stop. Frank reached around popping the top button off her jeans open and she wanted to scream, her body quickly reverting back to a quivering mass of need.

“I'm good.” She whimpered hoping it would be enough for Logan. Her jeans were scratchy against her thigh as Frank pulled them down.

“She really is as beautiful as you said,”

Max head twisted towards the new voice. He was tall, lanky, much older than she was. Maybe 50, but he still looked young, fit. His suit reeked of wealth, his hair was cut trimly. Max had no idea who he was.

“Who are you?” she whispered, her eyes closed feeling the warm air of the on her exposed thighs. One last chance, she could still get out before they- Frank pushed on the back of her legs, her knees giving out easily, she dropped to the floor on all fours.

“Ohgod,” Max moaned, she could feel the **** in her veins, warming her from the inside. She was so wet, she wanted this, she needed this.

“Max!” Logan called out from her ear piece. He couldn't sit there anymore. “I'm gonna come in there and get you.”

“Don't,” she whimpered softly, hoping Logan would hear but the two men in the room wouldn't. “I'm fine,” Looking up her mouth opened slightly as she watched the older man, this so called 'boss' walk towards her.

Frank's hands were already on her, sliding under her soaking panties and inside her wet and waiting cunt. Clenching her jaw she pressed back against his hand her eyes never leaving the descending zipper of the man in from of her. Licking her lips she silently prayed Logan wouldn't do anything stupid.