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Part II
"Surprise!"
"Holy shit!" screamed Chandrah, backing away in shock as the light flipped on suddenly, the figure before her grinning like mad.
"Bet you thought I wasn't going to come, did you?" taunted Amanda, releasing her from a tight hug.
"Don't ever do that to me again!" yelled Chandrah, bending down to pick up her scattered papers. "You scared me half to death!" Tossing the now jumbled notebook onto a desk, she heaved a sigh, deciding to sort them out later.
"Sorry." Amanda eyed the room carefully. "So, which bed do I get?"
Chandrah blinked. "Bed?"
Amanda frowned, suddenly suspicious. "You did invite me, remember?"
Chandrah wished she could forget. Groaning in resignation, she pointed to the left one, wondering why she ever called Amanda in the first place. Well, hell, she knew exactly why. The reason was pure and simple. She wanted to gloat. Gloat over the fact that she was the one, the lucky, lucky one who was going to watch AJ and Brian. Her. Just her. Not Amanda. Only she had slipped up, opening her big mouth to moan about how it was too bad that Amanda wasn't here to watch it with her, that if only she had known sooner...that she was so sorry Amanda couldn't make it... Damn! Double damn! Chandrah wanted to kick herself. How was she to know that Amanda would hop the next flight out? Vowing never to underestimate her again, Chandrah made a mental note to herself. Do not, under any circumstances, tell Amanda anything until after the fact!
Giving her a fake smile, Chandrah watched as Amanda threw herself on the bed, happily bouncing on it like a giddy ten year old.
"So, when does this all happen?" she asked breathlessly, her eyes bright with anticipation.
"Soon," admitted Chandrah, glancing at her watch. "But I need to take a shower first."
"Well, hurry!" Amanda nearly yelled. "Time's a wasting, girl!" Grabbing a towel, Amanda handed it to her along with a big wink.
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Minutes later, Chandrah came out of the bathroom, pinning up her long hair as she raced around to get dressed. She stopped, one shoe in hand as she saw Amanda intently reading her notebook.
"Hey, gimme that! Who said you could read my notes?"
Amanda smiled sweetly. "Professional courtesy?"
Chandrah snorted. "I'm not a professional."
"I know." Amanda smirked. "Okay, how about this? Courtesy to me, a professional."
"Glad you think so," Chandrah muttered under her breath.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing. Are you ready?"
Nodding gleefully, Amanda bounded off the bed, eager to go.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Stopping at the hotel door, Chandrah paused, turning to look at Amanda. "Okay now, since they don't know you're coming, this might be tricky." Frowning, she looked at Amanda. "Where's your briefcase?"
Amanda, nervously hopping on her toes, stopped. "What briefcase?"
"Briefcase! Briefcase!" she hissed. "You know, the one that makes you look... professional!"
"I...I... didn't bring one," stuttered Amanda in dismay.
"Great! Just great." Chandrah thought for a moment. "Well, surely you have a business card on you, right?"
She watched in disbelief as Amanda hung her head in shame, her yellow legal pad slumped forlornly in her hand. "I was in such a hurry I forgot," whispered Amanda in embarrassment. Chandrah snorted in disgust, stopping when she saw the tears welling.
"Don't cry!" she panicked. "You're not gonna cry, are you?"
Amanda's lower lip quivered.
"Stop that! Right now! You're going to ruin it for the both of us! Oh jeez...come on, it'll be all right. Really. I'll just say that you're my assistant, okay? Okay?" Chandrah peered anxiously at Amanda.
Amanda sniffed and nodded.
"Good." Satisfied, Chandrah faced the door again. Oh God...she groaned, surprised at how nervous she was. Closing her eyes for just a second, she steeled herself, poised to knock, but the door flew open suddenly and THERE HE WAS. Sucking in her breath with a quiet hiss, Chandrah watched as AJ casually leaned against the doorframe, eyeing them both with quiet amusement.
"Ladies," he growled seductively, "won't you step inside?"
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Trying to ignore Amanda's excited poke in the side of her ribs, Chandrah entered, Amanda following impatiently behind.
"Where's Brian?" Amanda asked anxiously, scouring the room for any sign of him. "Hmm? Is he here? Can I see him? Can I?"
Chandrah slapped a hand over her mouth, smiling apologetically at AJ. "You'll have to excuse Amanda, she's new. She just joined Pocket Protec..., ah, I mean my research team a few months ago."
Chandrah watched in relief as AJ seemed to take Amanda's etiquette faux pas with good grace. "No problem," he shrugged, indicating for them to sit. Fishing out a pack of cigarettes, AJ offered one; Chandrah gladly accepting, Amanda shaking her head no. Blowing out a small curl of smoke AJ smiled, sitting across from them. "Brian's in the bathroom," he informed with a wave of his hand. "He'll be out in just a sec."
Slouching more comfortably in his seat, AJ stared at Amanda. "So... you're Chandrah's assistant, huh?" He gave her a quick wink.
Chandrah was startled at the way AJ emphasized "assistant". Dammit! If Amanda screws this up, I'm gonna kill her! Worried that AJ might become apprehensive and call the whole thing off, she smiled warmly. "She comes very highly recommended," Chandrah offered, gritting her teeth at the next sentence. "She's a... professional."
Amanda nodded enthusiastically, holding up her legal pad as proof.
For some reason, AJ seemed to find this highly amusing. "If you say so," he laughed, taking a quick drag on his cigarette before grinding it out. Rising from his chair, he stretched languidly, a sly smirk forming at the corner of his mouth.
"Whaddya say we get things started?" asked AJ, yanking his shirt easily over his head. He playfully tossed it into Chandrah's lap, his eyebrows raised suggestively. "Who's first?" he challenged, staring straight at Chandrah.
Is it hot in here or what? Chandrah shifted slightly in her chair. As much as she wanted to glance down, she kept her eyes trained on AJ's mischievous dark brown ones. The little shit! He's just doing this to see my reaction!
With exaggerated slowness Chandrah crossed her legs, smiling at him patiently. "AJ, you know why we're here." She picked up her pad and pen, Amanda following suit. "Quit being such a tease."
"Me?" said AJ, sounding shocked. "Never." And with that statement, he dropped his pants.
Chandrah's pen clattered to the floor, her mouth agape. Scooping it up, AJ gently placed the pen back in her hand then reached out to give her face a light caress.
"Something wrong?" he asked simply, turning around to give Amanda another wink.
"Uh, no, no, nothing at all," Chandrah squeaked out, her mouth dry, but noticing another part of her getting rather...moist. Damn him! She tucked a piece of stray hair behind her ear, noticing a small trickle of sweat. Damn him, damn him, damn him! Okay, okay, calm yourself, Chan. Why he's...he's... just a boy, a kid really. She sneaked a quick peek down. Okay, all right, so he's, um, not a kid! I've seen dicks before. It's no big deal. One more look. No big...Oh, yeah. Big. Very, very big.
"Glad you approve," snickered AJ and Chandrah snapped out of her trance, feeling her face turn red. Smiling, AJ turned to glance at Amanda for a moment before yelling, "Hey Brian, get your ass out here! We've got company!"
"All right, all right, jeez AJ, keep your pants on ... Oh! Well, I guess not," Brian said, grinning as strolled over to AJ. Reaching out, Brian circled AJ's neck with one hand, bringing his mouth down hard upon AJ's lips, while his other hand gently cupped AJ's balls.
It was the lewdest kiss Chandrah had ever seen, and she had seen a lot. Wondering how Amanda was handling all of this, she tried valiantly to tear her gaze away from Brian and AJ. Oh wait, sweet Jesus, will you look at that! She tried to look at Amanda again. Hey, hold on, hold on, oh my God! Is Brian doing what I think he's doing? Gripping her pen tightly, Chandrah knew that she was here for a reason, that she should be doing something, but what was it again?
Before she could figure it out, Brian pulled away from AJ with a satisfied sigh, turning to beam at her. "So, how was that darlin'?"
"Umm, I, uh... " babbled Chandrah incoherently.
"Damn, Brian! Look what you did! You messed up her speech!" chided AJ.
"Oh, yeah. Well, guess I'll just have to fix that," said Brian reasonably and leaned over Chandrah, his hands framing her face as he placed his lips firmly against hers. Caught off guard, Chandrah could only hope that she had enough breath to survive as Brian's warm and eager tongue ravenously devoured her mouth.
Brian finally pulled back, his blue eyes filled with amusement as he looked at Chandrah's dazed face and limp body. "Don't always believe what you read or hear, sweetheart," whispered Brian, wickedly. "You're gonna find I'm a man of many surprises." As AJ handed Chandrah once more the pen that she had dropped, Brian glanced over at Amanda.
"Hiya, Mandy," he acknowledged with a smile. "Long time, no see. How you doing?"
Chandrah straightened up noticeably in her chair.
"Oh, not too bad Bri," she replied casually. "How about you? How's it hanging?"
Chandrah gawked at both of them.
Mandy smirked.
Brian's eyes twinkled.
"How's it hanging?" he repeated. "Hmm. I don't know. Let's see." With a quick zip, Brian let his pants fall.
Chandrah choked.
"Aw, you dropped your pen again," drawled Brian sympathetically. "Here." Offering the wayward pen, Brian grabbed her by the wrist as she reached out for it, quickly pulling Chandrah out of her seat. AJ and Brian immediately encircled her, their bodies pressing tightly against her own.
"Ready?" breathed AJ, his voice raspy with desire.
"Oh yeah, she's ready," Mandy answered happily for her. "She is so, so ready."
"Amanda!!!!!!!"
Mandy smiled pleasantly, batting her eyelashes innocently. "Yes, Chan?"
"You are so dead," vowed Chandrah as AJ and Brian tugged her gently towards the bed, realizing she had been set up, big time.
"Don't you worry, I'll take notes, okay?" Mandy soothed, grabbing Chan's notepad. "I won't miss a thing."
"Dead, and that's a promise, Amanda! D.E.A...mmmfff," came Chan's muffled replied as Brian and AJ began to devour her.
The funny thing was that about four sweaty, moaning, orgasm-filled hours later, Chandrah just couldn't remember why she wanted to kill her.