To the car.

Ava sits patiently waiting in the black stretch limo, Dana sitting opposite of side of the cabin, studying her phone while twirling some of her hair with her free hand. Suddenly the door opened and Cole, now fully dressed, jumped in and took a seat next to Dana. He had a notebook in his right hand that he gently tossed to Ava.

"Here's some of the other information you requested from my men. Should be everything you need. Drink?" offered Cole, holding up a lowball glass and a bottle of golden amber scotch.

"Thank you Mr. Cole, but I'm on the clock," politely declined our agent, knowing full well that what drinks with the Snake could lead to.

"Ha! So am I! But I appreciate the professionalism. And please, call me Andre." Out of the corner of Ava's eye, she could see Andre give a quick nod to Dana. "So does everything look satisfactory enough for you to keep me from harm's way Miss Hope?" inquired Andre.

"So far so good," replied Ava, still focusing on the contents of the notebook, "and please, call me Ava."

Ava continued to review the report until she heard a faint wet sucking sound followed by a moan. She looked up and nearly jumped as Dana slowly bobbed her head up and down on Andre's now fully erect member. Dana's left hand slowly stroking the thick wet shaft between the Snake's legs as the other gently caressing his scrotum. Ava couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, unable to hide her surprised look. She began feel very warm, wondering what Andre tasted like in his secretary's warm mouth.

Andre snickered at the look of amazement on the hired gun's face. It was quite similar to her face when he walked out of the shower in the penthouse not so long ago. He decided to wait a for more seconds to let Ava watch, just to see her reaction. He took a quick sip of scotch as Dana's long pink tongue playfully licked the top of his manhood.

"As you can see Ava," Andre broke the awkward silence, swallowing his rich scotch, "Miss Wells and myself are also on the clock."

Ava was enthralled by what she was seeing. Ever since she met Dana and Andre in the penthouse, she's been in a constant need of release. Her already damp panties, once again starting to get soaked with her juices. She had to play it cool. As much as she wanted to taste Andre's stiff manhood, she had a job to do and couldn't let her judgment be clouded by her arousal.

"Now Ava, if you're done with reviewing security for my speech, why don't you come over here and join us. We're all on the same team now after all." Andre took another sip of his drink without breaking eye contact with Ava, revealing a mischievous smirk as the glass left his lips.