Nancy pushes Lacy further.

In the corner of the room there was a camera running, Lacy remembered. She had sent nudes before and taken a few spicy, short videos, but she had never been recorded stretched out over another woman and **** for her touch. The plan had been to show that she could keep up with Jack's demands, but she actually felt herself heating up. It was lucky she wore a dress today.

Nancy ran her hands through Lacy's hair with an electric touch. Their bodies were pressed together from Lacy's fall and Lacy could feel how tight and fit Jack's assistant was. *She must go to the gym every single day,* Lacy thought.

"You should only do what you want to do," Nancy said when their lips broke apart. "You're in control, baby. Is this what you want?" When she called Lacy baby a chill went down the younger woman’s spine. Nancy had a hand on Lacy's bare leg. It was a promise. If this went on, Nancy's delicate fingers might slide up Lacy's dress. That idea was appealing.

Nate was close beside them. He had taken his hand off Lacy's ass, but the heat of his breath was a promise, too. She was surrounded by beautiful people.

"I think I want it," Lacy said as Nancy's hand inched higher up her leg.

Jack's camera was in front of them. Nate had it now. "You sure?" he asked. His voice wasn't as nice as Nancy's.