Okay, be safe. Love you. Call me if you need help. @majus Jack puts away his phone, before travelling to Sophia's home. Taking a vantage point on the roof of an overlooking building, he watches over her place, hacking into the webcams and microphones of any computers inside, so he can have eyes and ears within the home. Yawning, he begins his stakeout, looking for any blackmail material.
"Damn. They are moving here." The man cursed. He raised Taylor's shirt, showing her cleavage, then quickly turned her around and pushed against the wall. A cold surface ground against her breasts. He raised her hands, keeping them on the wall, his crotch grinding against her ass.
As he hacked the devices, Jack winced. They were few between and the only camera he gained access to, was of the computer in the office. From what he looked over, he doubted that he would gain anything from this point. What's more, the woman seemed to be quite honest and upstanding member of society.
Her response was quick and simple. It was to be expected, though she knew he'd get the idea without needing to try to type out a long text right now. Not that she'd get the time before he was feeling her up. "Ah, fucking asshole!" She had to play along with this, but this was getting a little much. Her body had a mind of it's own though, and without her thinking about it, she had raised her ass back as he rubbed up against her, her tight jeans highlighting the outline of her butt perfectly. The tomboyish woman still had the body of a milf and it showed. Though her mind couldn't help but think of what she wasn't seeing, feeling his crotch rub against her. Taylor made reluctant face and let out a heavy sigh. She wasn't sure how far this would go and really wanted these people walking by to fuck off soon as she kept feigning their intimacy...though the heat from her body was very real. "God dam. Couldn't even wait 'till were in the car."
Jack grits his teeth in irritation. Who the hell is honest and upstanding in this city? My mom, I guess, but she's not wealthy like Sophia. He searches up the woman's husband, looking for anything he can use as blackmail material. If there's nothing, then he thinks up a backup plan,
"Fuck, I guess someone decided to find me for business. Play along." The man whispered to Taylor with frustration. "Shut the fuck up." He growled, pushing her head down and bending her over, hiding her face and at the same time raising her ass. Swiftly, he unbuckled her belt, and took down her jeans, sliding them to her knees. Her panties soon followed. Slap! A hand landed on her ass, slapping her naked flesh. A moment later, she felt his member slid into her. As he started slowly moving, she heard steps behind them. "Ziko!" She heard unknown voice.
As Jack sought the database, Jack found no proof of bribes made by Sophia's husband. It seemed that he also stayed clear from corruption. It was something that made him popular among people. Jack predicted, that he had better chances to find something on Sophia first, no matter how small it was, rather than her husband, considering the clear image he was forging.
He continues, then, to look into Sophia, looking her up on the web, and hacking into her personal and business devices to see if he can find evidence of shady dealings.
The longer Jack looks, the more frustrated he becomes. There doesn't seem to be any trace of any shading dealings the Sophia Rose made. No bribes, no shady dealings...
