“Yes it does. So it doesn’t matter if you had a shower, you’re about to get wet again,”he warned her.
His words were already coming true. Winter felt her belly clench in desire as he jerked her top down to expose her breast. Taking a nipple in his mouth, Winter lost what little inhibitions she had left and responded to Viper with a passion that stunned her. Leaning forward, she took one of his nipples in her mouth, biting the nub gently with her teeth. She felt his cock jerk against her belly. Viper stood motionless as her lips left his nipple, exploring his chest before moving downwards. Winter got on her knees as her lips traced the tattoo on his flat abdomen. Desire was urging her on as she felt his hand move from her neck to her hair guiding her mouth to where he wanted it to go.
Winter took the tip of his cock into her mouth and heard his hiss of pleasure. Winter explored the head of his cock with her tongue before sucking him into the warmth of her mouth, setting a rhythm that had both of his hands in her hair grasping her closer to his thrusting hips.
“Take more,” Viper groaned. Winter’s hands found his balls, exploring them before circling the base of his cock with her hand. Exerting the slightest pressure, she began to move faster to give him the sensations he needed. Viper tensed, ready to withdraw but her hand tightened, preventing him from doing anything but thrust deeper into her greedy mouth.
“Pretty girl, you’re killing me,” he groaned.
Withdrawing, Viper lifted her into his arms. Carrying her to the shower, he started the warm water before stepping inside. They washed each other, exploring their bodies, gradually building their desire before Viper sat down in Winter’s bath chair and pulled her onto his lap. They were both wrinkled when they managed to get out of the shower.
“Are you hungry? I could go downstairs and fix you a plate,” Winter offered.
“We ate before we came home. Rider called us and warned us about your cooking,” he teased.
Winter laughed. “That jerk ate two plates.”
Viper gently shoved her down on the bed. Winter looked up at him in surprise.
Viper gave her a mocking smile as he took an ankle in each of his hands, pulling her towards him. “What did I tell you about adrenaline?”
Chapter 15
The next morning Winter glanced at the work sheet before going next door to the factory. She was going to get her punishment over with so that no one could say she was shirking it because of Viper.
When she entered the factory, she was stunned at the size of the operation as the members were all busily at work. Jewell and Bliss seemed to be filling orders. The other women were in an assembly line packaging the orders. The men were all doing various jobs with the machines. Seeing Train standing with a clipboard in his hand, she asked him where she could find the seeds that needed to be organized.
Nodding his head, he walked through the factory with Winter on his heels, curiously studying the items being packaged. She couldn’t help but question one of the items.
“Customers order bottled water?”
Train paused to show her the water. “It’s not just any water. It has vitamins and nutrients. Our customers are in disaster areas or they are disaster preppers who can survive on the water when food is in limited supply,” he explained.
Winter looked around. It was amazing to her how they had built a company based on items, that when a disaster struck, became more valuable than gold.
Train showed her several of the gadgets that they made while he walked her to a door in the back of the factory. As they entered the room, he flipped on the lights. The room contained three refrigerators and two deep freezers that had inventory lists posted on the front.
“There they are.” He nodded toward the refrigerators.
“Where?” Winter asked confused.
Train walked forward, opening one of the refrigerators. Inside were hundreds of plastic baggies with little seeds inside.
Winter’s mouth dropped open. “When we fill the orders, they can often fall out of place. They are filed based on numerical order.”
“What order? It’s a mess.” Winter was amazed they could find anything the way the hundreds of small baggies were haphazardly placed in inside.
“That’s why they need to be straightened out. By the way, they need to stay cool, so don’t leave the door open long, the fridges are set at a certain temperature. Take a few out at a time to get them organized.”
With a goading smile, he left her alone in the room. Winter opened the door and studied the mess inside. Closing it, she went to the other two refrigerators to find more of the same. She couldn’t understand how anyone could find anything inside; they were long since out of numerical order. Rolling her sleeves up, she began work on the first refrigerator. Twenty minutes later, she was leaving the factory with a determined expression. Rider was outside working on his bike when she asked him to get her keys and purse from the house.
Returning with her things, he handed them to her.