Chapter 124: Confidants, Part 3

James

As I leave, on my way through the lobby I collect a copy of all the publicity brochures and leaflets lying around, strewn on coffee tables for any who pass; all the publicly available information the Haswell Corporation is putting out about itself. If Charlotte takes her information from those, then I can’t accidentally let slip anything confidential.

Returning to the beach house, I call out. “I’m back.” But there’s no reply from Michael or Charlotte.

Mmmm….

He’s had her to himself all day….

…. Check the bedroom….

Still no sign of them.

Gone for a walk perhaps?

Outside, I have a long view up and down the beach, but I still don’t see them….

…. then I hear the sound, and it’s unmistakably the sound of Charlotte….

Charlotte having sex….

I smile to myself….

…. I knew he’d have her somewhere….

I follow the sound, the pressure rising in my balls as I go. And there they are, on the terrace by the pool. Under the shade of a large umbrella, he’s got her naked….