Page 68 of Hacking His Code

“We stay at a hotel, rerouting the signal through multiple VPNs, and actually hack Davies Corporation from the outside and employ the home-brewed systems that way.”

Hunter shakes his head aggressively. “It would send my father into a frenzy.”

“But he wouldn’t know it was you.”

“I’m not sure if I’m prepared for the consequences of covertly hacking my father’s corporation.”

“Then maybe you can enlist Icor or Dallanger. They’re both tech giants, and I’m sure they’ll afford you discretion.”

For a moment, it looks like he’s considering the proposition, then he shakes his head.

“I can’t. If something incriminating were to be found, lord knows how they’d wield it.”

“You’re right, but the problem is, someone is contacting you under your aunt’s name and making demands. Eventually, whatever she has is going to see the light of day.”

He looks morosely at the stack of paperwork on the table. I wish more than anything that I could take his worries away, if only for a moment, and I have a good idea how: down on my knees, taking his impressive member into my mouth.

Though suggesting that while I’m trying to help him crack his aunt’s cold case is grossly inappropriate.

Still, a girl can dream, and the thought of tasting him has me ever distracted.

I set my hand on his lap. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna keep looking. This week, next week, and the week after that if I have to.”

His expression changes, softening a bit. He exhales a long breath, then throws the file he was looking at on the table. “Fuck it.”

“Pardon?”

“I just don’t care anymore.”

My brow shoots upward. “What do you mean?”

“This stops now.”

“Huh? Aren’t you worried about what they have on your family?”

“Even if I could give them what they want, they could still release what they have. Telling my parents will only drive them crazy, making all our lives unlivable. I’m not playing this game anymore. If they want the program so badly, they can go to my father.”

“Are you sure?”

“No. But right now, more than anything, I want to throw you back onto that bed and have my way with you every way you’ll let me.”

I arc a brow. “Why does it have to be on the bed?”

“Are you really that put off by how high it is? You’re really gunning for a small staircase like they have for dogs, aren’t you?”

“No. It’s just that for the last thirty minutes, all I’ve been thinking about is this.” I slide from my chair to my knees, placing my hands on Hunter’s thighs.

His brow lifts. “I suppose the chair will do.”

He relaxing his legs to allow me greater access to his body. I lean forward, pulling at the elastic of his pants until I can pull out his already erect member.

I’m surprised by how soft and silky the skin is and how easily my hand glides over the shaft. It’s not at all like I had imagined it, and seeing it so close has my curiosity piqued.

Hunter emits a throaty groan, his hand gently cradling my cheek.

Then, the fear sets in when I realize I’m probably going to give him the worst blowjob of his life.

“I’ve never done this before,” I blurt out.