Page 6 of Single Girl Rules: Auctioned

“No need. I’ll watch the monitors and distract the guard atjust the right time.” I wheeled my cart over to the command center door and scannedmy badge. The lock clicked open.

“Housekeeping!” I announced as I walked in. The guard didn’teven look over at me.

But I definitely looked at him.

Just like all the other guards in this place, he gave offsome serious big dick energy. And the way the sleeves of his tight black V-neckhugged his bulging biceps…Yummy.

I walked over and started dusting the counter next to hiskeyboard.

There were about thirty monitors spread out all over thewall, so it took me a little while to locate the one showing footage ofSlavanka walking down a row of floor-to-ceiling metal cages housing the serversand wires. So. Many. Wires.

She looked around to make sure no guards could see her, andthen she started to open one of the cages.

I reached up and dusted that screen so that the guard next tome couldn’t see what she was up to.

“Hey,” he said. “Don’t block my view like that.”

“Dust block your view?” I asked in my Russian accent. Andthen I started dusting the screen more vigorously.

“No.You’reblocking my view.”

I moved my feather duster just enough so that only I couldsee the screen. Slavanka was walking back down the row of servers, so I assumedshe’d accomplished her mission.

“Oh. So sorry.” I moved the duster. “We good now?”

“Yeah,” said the guard.

But my question hadn’t been for him. It had really been mysneaky way of asking Ghostie for confirmation that he’d gotten access to theirsystem.

“Nothing yet,” said Ghostie.

Hmm…

I looked back at the feed of Slavanka. She wasn’t leaving theserver room. In fact, it seemed like she was walkingtowardsthe guards.

I didn’t know what she was up to. But I had a feeling it wastime to escalate my distractions.

“Oh no,” I said. “Screen so dusty. I clean.” I leaned overthe guard and started dusting one of the screens that was almost out of my reach.My tits were right in his face. And when I twisted just so, one of them poppedout.

I actually heard him swallow.

Which was good. Because that meant he was staring at my titsinstead of watching Slavanka pickpocketing one of the guards’ keyrings.

I kept dusting the other screen as I watched her walk back tothe server cages. But then the camera started to zoom up on her. And I waspretty sure it wasn’t happening automatically.

“What is she up to?” the guard muttered as he fiddled with ajoystick to zoom in more.

What the hell?Was this guard seriously more focusedon his job than my naked boob in his face? My first thought was that he wasgay, but even gay men liked my amazing breasts. So he must have just been sucha stud that boobs didn’t phase him anymore. And if he was getting tons of boobseven half as good as mine, then he must have been absolutelypacking.

I quit dusting the screen and started to stand back up, but inthe process I made sure to knock over his mug of coffee.

“Ah!” he screamed as the hot liquid splashed onto his lap.

I jumped back and pretended to be shocked by what I had done.

“Oh no,” I said. “I make mess.” I grabbed a roll of papertowels off my cart and started blotting his pants, paying extra attention tohis increasingly hard cock.

He groaned a little as I rubbed the paper towels over hislength.

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