Chapter 110

Patricia rose up as he questioned, "How much is left on her HECS debt?" "I can find out, but I'm not sure." "Pay it out, whatever it is. The poor girl has been working for slave wages for the last five years, it's the least I can do for her," he nodded with a grimace. Patricia arched her eyebrows but remained silent. He appreciated that his helper knew when to keep quiet. He was tired and irritable from barely getting any sleep the night before, and when the door closed and he was left alone once more, he got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window that overlooked the city. He was semi-aroused the entire night by thoughts of Becky and her tight, wet body, and every time he remembered their kiss, his dick sat up like a curious puppy. He had almost lost control as he gave in to the urge to kiss her, and his body ached to go back and repeat the entire experience. God, she had tasted so good! The raw need that had filled his system had cooked his brain, and if it weren't for her tiny no