Brenda saunters out into the hallway, between her penthouse and Jason's. Johnny nudges Renaldo. "What do you think the nut wants?"
Brenda smiles at him. "The nut wants to chat with Jason. Now run along and announce me."
Renaldo rolls his eyes as he knocks on the door, opening it he announces. "Brenda wants to see ya boss."
Jason nods as he gently places a sleeping Michael into his basinet. Brenda skips into the room like a giddy schoolgirl. "OOhhh, is Jason wason playing daddy to the little mafia baby?" She taunts in a sing song voice.
"What do you need Brenda?" Jason asks, the annoyance clear in his voice.
"I was hoping for a private meeting." She whispers softly, looking around the room. "I wouldn't want another lost soul to interupt us."
He points to his office. "Lets go."
Once inside the room, Jason takes a seat at his desk, as Brenda looks around. "What did you need Brenda?"
"What do you need Brenda?" She cocks her head slightly and grins. "What does everyone want, Jason? If we can figuer that out, then we would be happy, no? You haven't changed the place...why I can close my eyes and practically feel him here."
"I thought you were over Sonny." He comments, carefully watching her as she rocks back and forth on her heels, her eyes shut.
"I don't want him in my life, but I can't seem to toss him out of my thoughts. You avoid me like the plague, don't you find me pretty?" She asks, her eye brown eyes opening, searching his face for an answer.
"I don't think about it." He replies.
She tosses her head back, her hair swinging right to left as she laughs. "I don't think about it."
"Why are you repeating me?" Jason asks.
"Because I want you to feel what it was like for me...to have everything you say repeated back to you, to have people looking at you with condensending gazes asking you how you feel, to have your every move and thought examined. Do you like it when people study you?" Her eyes bore into his own as she leans towards him. "How does it make you feel?"
"You've wasted enough of my time, you know the way out." Jason replies flatly.
Taking a seat on a chair infront of his desk, she begins to unbutton her silk blouse. "We're just getting started, Jason."
"I'm not interested, Brenda." He says firmly as she tosses her blouse on to the floor, her hands massaging her small, but firm breasts.
"You asked me what I wanted, I need to feel someone inside me...I need a release." She says with a low, seductive voice. "I could make you so satisfied, take you to levels you never dreamed of."
"You over estimate yourself." He retorts.
"Do I? Why did Sonny keep coming back to me?? For my supreme intellegence?" She laughs. "Because of my cooking skills? No, because I was a goddess in his bed. You have everything else of Sonny's, why not collect it all?"
Jason rises from his chair and heads to the door. "Renaldo, I need you in here." He turns to Brenda, his face blank from emotion. "You want someone to fuck you?"
Her eyes fall on the hunky bodyguard as she licks her lips. "Nice choice, but I would have liked a menu."
Jason ignores her as he turns to his employee and speaks softly. "She wants to be fucked, she's yours if you want her."
"Boss, doesn't she want you?" He whispers.
"She just wants to get laid by someone in the organization, one word of advice, don't let her tie you up." Jason turns to Brenda. "You can take it to your room."
Renaldo hands her the discarded blouse, but she walks out without putting it back on. They enter her apartment as she leads him to her room. "Mmmm, you are quite the looker, you're so pretty, you should be in pictures." She purrs as she traces the outline of his face with her dainty hands. He flinches slightly as she giggles.
"You aren't scared of itty bitty little me are you?" Batting her eye lashes she slowly walks away from him, her hands rubbing her breasts. "I couldn't hurt a big strong trained killer like yourself but, if it would make you feel better, you can tie me up." Her eyes flash with excitement as she croons to him softly. "I found many pleasuable things to do when bound in my previous residence."
Renaldo loosens his tie and grins. "That won't be neccessary."
Brenda flashes him a winning smile as she approaches him, taking him by the hand and leading him to the foot of her bed. "No no, sit down and relax, I will undress you. It will be like unwrapping a present."
Renaldo watches as she begins to unbutton his expensive designer shirt with her teeth, her eyes boring into his as she uses her hand to rub his half erect penis though his pants. Reaching the last button, she slips the shirt off his broad shoulders and whistles. "You are beyond fine." Kneeling between his legs, she runs her tongue all over his chisled chest, flicking at his nipples and teasing his warm flesh.
His hands run through her hair as she eases her way down to his groin, taking the zipper in her mouth, she unzips his trousers. Reaching into his boxers, she squeals like a child finding a new toy. "Ohhhh, you're almost ready to play." She giggles as she pulls his pants down to his ankles.
Renaldo reaches up under her skirt, to find her panty less. His finger dip into her moist mound as she squirms against his long probing fingers. "You're like a bitch in heat." He whispers as she straddles him.
"It's been a long time, and thank god there isn't a couch in sight." Thrusting her vagina down on his thick prick she begins to bounce up and down on him, as his hands holds her tiny waist firmly.
Her nails dig deep into his back as she tosses her head side to side, practically growling as she takes him deep against her womb.
Renaldo grunts as his mouth takes her right breast into his mouth, sucking on her erect nipple as he plunges deep into her tight hole. She continues to control the rythym, taking him fast and hard. He doesn't even flinch when her nails draw blood.
Letting out a scream, she begins to shake with orgasm as he explodes inside her. For a moment, she rests on top of him. Climbing off, she tosses him his shirt. "Be here tommorrow, same time same bat channel."
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