Tarson called. He picked. Up.
"I found an expert. He's already on a flight to. Carlifonia as we speak. You might want to send someone to pick him up at the airport".
"Good. Thank you for working on such short notice. Your efforts will be compensated. What time does his flight arrive?" Jack asked.
"Six pm. Thank you, Sir". Tarson said.
Jack hung up. He had finally cleared up the confusion concerning Cassandra's transfer. There was a lot of grumbling from the nurses, but they still did what he asked.
Ross was making himself scarce. Very typical of him.
Cassandra was yet to wake up. She had been heavily dosed for hours of travel.
Jack leaned forward on the balcony of the second floor and breathed in the evening breeze. It was almost five-thirty. He had to send Ross to pick up the guy.
He had not even considered workspace. They could meet at a hotel.
He called Camila. She picked up immediately.
"The guy I mentionned, he's here in Carlifornia. Where can we meet?" Jack asked, jumping straight to business.
"You could come to my place. I have plenty of room". She said.
"Where is your place?" Jack asked.
"On top of you, handsome". She teased.
Jack rolled his eyes.
"I'm being serious". He said.
"17 Hesington. You won't miss it". She said.
"We'll be there by, say, eight. Sound good?" He asked.
She went silent for a while.
"Camila?" He called.
He heard her moan quietly, probably into a pillow or something.
The line cracked before he heard her raspy breathing.
"Still here, handsome". She said, breathing hard.
He rolled his eyes again.
"Does eight sound good or will you be busy". He asked, stressing the 'busy' sarcastically.
"No. Eight sounds perfect. Don't expect me to cook". She said with a smile in her voice.
Just before he hang up, he heard her moan again.
He shook his heard.
He went back inside to look for Ross. He found Ross outside Cassandra's door.
"There you are". Jack mumbled.
Ross acknowledged him with a nod.
"Our guy has been found. We have to pick him up and take him to Camila's house" Jack said.
Ross stood up immediately.
"Are you coming too, Sir?" Ross asked.
If he went, Cassandra would be left all alone. He had to go, though. They would be back that night.
"Of course. I have to make sure everything is done right". Jack said and picked up his jacket.
Ross said nothing. He just led the way. Jack waited in the car while Ross went to get the man.
He waited for a while before they arrived. The man had tatoos all over his body. The only exception was his head. He entered the car and sat behind Jack.
"Kevin Banks". He said, stretching a hand out for a hand shake.
Jack clasped his outstretched hand in a firm handshake.
Kevin kept bringing up subjects of discussion until they arrived at Camila's place. She was right about one thing - the place was hard to miss.
It stood out among the rundown houses in the neighbourhood. She must have renovated it. But why did she choose to buy a house in such an area in the first place?
Ross rang the doorbell. There was approaching footsteps before the door finally opened. She was wearing a netty robe that showed more than clearly that she was wearing underwear beneath.
Couldawomanbemoreshameless? Jack wondered.
She made a show of trying to cover up properly as if the net she was wearing wasn't as good as transparent.
Ross coughed and looked away.
She threw a sexy glance at Jack. Now, Jack was the one to cough.
"Shall we?" Jack asked, snapping her out of her pose.
She smiled briefly and led the way.
Ross closed the door behind them.
"Where are we working?" Kevin asked.
Kevin was all but drooling. His eyes were roaming over her shamelessly. They were both shameless. They deserved each other.
"We could do it here, right?" She asked, indicating her living room.
"Why don't we go up to your bedroom? It would be more private there". Kelvin suggested softly. A little too softly for Jack's liking.
Jack narrowed his eyes at the pair.
"Let's go then and get this over with". Jack said, irritated.
Camila started going up the stairs. She no longer held her robe and it loosened, pulling to the sides.
"I think I'll wait down here".Jack said.
She turned around and gave him a sexy stare.
"No handsome. You should come with us. Just looking at you would make the pain go away". She said and bit her lower lip.
Now he was wondering why he had even come. Ross was clearly more than capable of overseeing everything. Worst of all, he had left Cassandra alone. What was he even thinking?
He noticed that both Ross and Kevin were staring at him.
"What?" He asked with a shrug.
Kevin just smirked and went up the stairs after her. He had been all but drooling while watching her go up the stairs. Jack rolled his eyes. He and Kevin exchanged glances before he went up the stairs.
When he got there, she was already sitting on the bed. It was a huge bed. Her poor excuse for a robe was gone. He wasn't surprised. The throes of the shameless, he mused.
Kevin brought out his tools.
"Are you ready?" He asked her.
"I was born ready". She purred and licked her lips seductively.
Jack could see the growing bulge in Kevin's jeans. Camila saw it too.
He rolled his eyes again. He was starting to get sick of all the drama.
Kevin licked his lips and brought his tool closer to her mouth.
She opened her mouth wide. Kevin pointed a torch and began his work.
She gripped the bed sheets around her tightly. Kevin wedged the tracker between two of her molars.
He stood back and accessed his work when he was done.
Her mouth was still open. She was running her tongue over it to get used to it.
"All done". Kevin said and began packing his tool.
Camila finally closed her mouth.
"Would I still be able to eat and drink?" She asked.
"Of course. You can do whatever you want with that mouth of yours". Kevin said, his eyes glistening.
Jack had had enough. He turned to leave the room.
"Please could you leave us alone for a bit?" He heard her ask Kevin.
He turned around. Kevin looked heavily disappointed. He picked up his tool bag and left the room quietly.
Jack remained by the door, quietly watching her.
She gently stood up and walked towards him. She reached out one hand and cupped him. He gasped. She reached out and closed the door with her free arm.
"Leaving so soon, handsome?" She purred in his ear.