When he returned, the nurse handed him another sterile container… with a smirk. He was certain it was a smirk, but she’d wiped it from her face when he glanced back at her again with a frown.
He walked to the washroom door in the hall and took a deep breath. Before entering, he glanced at Evelyn, whose face was hot pink as she looked away. Tatiana’s face wore a sly smile as she enjoyed Ben’s discomfort. He saw Liliya frowning at the other two, then she moved to stand next to Ben.
“Is there a problem?” she whispered.
He looked at her but saw only concern. He shrugged, but she continued to hold his eyes with hers, so he felt compelled to continue. “I’m not… good at doing this. Never have been,” he sighed.
She nodded and opened the door for him. Once he stepped inside, he felt her hand on his back, pushing him further into the small room.
“What? What are you doing?” he asked as she stepped into the room, closed the door, and locked it.
“Ben, I have been trained in many aspects of espionage. You may say I have a very particular set of skills.” She smiled at him, and he couldn’t stop an amused snort from escaping at her movie line reference. “One of those skills can be used to assist you in getting the sample. Hand me the bottle.”
He gave it to her, and she opened it, placing it on the edge of the sink. Then she reached down and unzipped his pants. She slipped her hand inside, past his underwear, and pulled his cock through the opening.
She smiled down at his member in her hand. “I think the last time I saw this, we were in the ballroom of a hotel on fire.” She glanced around. “This place isn’t much of an improvement.”
Ben enjoyed the sensation of her fingers wrapped around his cock as she gently squeezed it in pulses, moving her hand slowly up and down the shaft.
At the same time, his brain was struggling with dealing with Rose’s mother/his bodyguard doing him a favor by giving him a hand job. Physically, he was in the moment but mentally, he was all over the map.
Liliya must have noticed a decrease in firmness as she looked into Ben’s eyes. She slid her other hand behind his head and pulled his face down to hers. Their lips met, and she gently kissed him. Her kiss deepened when she felt him hardening, and Ben followed her lead.
She squeezed her thighs together as she was tingling madly. She had to stay in control.
When she moved both hands to Ben’s cock, he gasped lightly into their kiss.
It was true. She was… skilled.
Her touch was drawing his need higher and higher. He could feel the pressure building and knew his release wouldn’t be much longer.
Ben desperately wanted to put his hands on Liliya’s body, but aside from her lips, tongue, and hands, Liliya was standing apart from him.
She lightly raked his balls with her nails, and he pulled back from the kiss to gasp loudly. He was suddenly right there!
One of her hands slipped up to stroke the sensitive glans.
“Fuck!” he grunted, and she returned to pulsing strokes as he came in surge after surge.
Finally, he slumped back against the wall and closed his eyes momentarily to catch his breath. Tissues were used for dabbing him clean, then he felt a brief change in the air pressure.
He opened his eyes, Liliya was gone, and the sample bottle had its lid back on.
Feeling just a little awkward, he tidied himself, tucked himself away, and zipped up his pants. Then he glanced in the mirror and grabbed another tissue to wipe her lipstick from his mouth. He felt another throb as his mind returned him to the kiss.
He gave himself a shake, then put on his game face. He had more tests to do.
-=-
When Liliya left the small room, she glanced at the Sergeant’s incredulous expression, then the conflicted one on Tatiana’s face. She gestured to the ladies’ room and went inside. It took a moment to reapply her lipstick and take some breaths to calm her tingling body. Ben was an excellent kisser, and she saw him struggling to keep his hands back. She’d done her best to maintain her distance, but her willpower would likely have cracked if he’d placed his hands on her body.
She returned to the others as she saw Ben returning from the lab where he’d turned in the sample container. She gave him a smile. “Where to next?” she asked in a friendly voice.
He glanced at her, and his expression relaxed into a relieved smile. He glanced at the paper Hannah had given him. “Up to the sixth floor. Stress test for my heart.” He nodded and headed off to the elevators, with Evelyn leading the way.
Liliya followed Ben and could feel Tatiana’s eyes on her. She glanced back with a scowl, and Tatiana looked away.
They rode the elevator up to the sixth and brought Ben to the Cardiologist’s office. The Sergeant did a quick inspection, then stepped out into the hall while Ben followed the nurse into the back. Liliya took a seat in the small waiting room.
Tatiana suddenly sat next to her and leaned in close. “Did you have sex? Is there no limit to your submission to him?” Her eyes widened. “Did you kneel before him and take him in your mouth?” she hissed softly.
Liliya frowned slightly at her emotionally agitated partner. “Tatiana, we received the same training. Ben was not prepared to give this sample. He indicated that he’s not skilled at achieving an orgasm with his own hand. So, I used mine and my training. This achieved the success required, expedited our way to the next test, and here we are.”
Tatiana wasn’t finished. “You used your mouth! Your lipstick was badly smeared?”
“I kissed him to draw his attention back to the moment. His body responded to my hand, but his mind did not. The kiss focused him.” Liliya shrugged, then looked closer at Tatiana. “You know this. These lessons you have learned as well.”
Tatiana stood quickly and glared at Liliya. “You jump too quickly to his aid!” She frowned. “He did not ask. You volunteered, like… his slut!”
Evelyn stuck her head in the door. “Tatiana! I can hear you in the hallway! Are you unable to do your job? Do we need to make alternate arrangements?” she snapped.
Tatiana stiffened and aimed cold eyes at the Sergeant. “Is that a threat?”
“No, it’s a promise, like the one you made to do this job, to be a professional. Or was that a lie, too?” Evelyn said evenly as she watched the assassin calmly.
The air crackled with tension until Ben stomped back into the waiting room. All eyes turned to him as he looked at the three of them. He must have been undressing as he was bare-chested and clutched a medical gown wrapped around his waist.
“Could everyone just cool it for a while? I need to get my heart rate down into a normal range before I get on the damn treadmill!”
“Sorry, Ben,” Evelyn said, then her eyes dropped to see the distinct outline of something large pressing against the tight fabric. Her face flushed, and she stepped back out into the hall.
Ben frowned and looked down. He sighed and loosened the fabric a little. “Just a little peace and quiet, please,” he asked, and Liliya nodded. Tatiana gave him a stiff nod and sat a few chairs away from her partner, covering the exit. Ben turned to go back down the hall, and Liliya caught a glimpse of his exposed ass and barely stifled an amused snort.
She turned her eyes to Tatiana and caught the brunette looking away from Ben’s ass, too. Liliya wasn’t able to get a read on her emotion, though.
It certainly wasn’t amusement.
-=-
Ben finally returned from the stress test and nodded to the two ladies as they moved for Ben to endure several other invasive and tedious exams. Room after room until Ben was sure they had pictures of every surface of every organ in his body.
He left the MRI chamber he saw Hannah waiting for him. He looked at her wearily. “Please tell me I’m done.”
She smiled sympathetically. “You’ve run the gauntlet today. The only appointment you have left is with Dr. Granger. Do you think you’ll be able to get Tatiana to join you?”
He frowned as he felt the weight of that task settle on his shoulders.
“Why don’t you have both Liliya and Tatiana join you at first to address the argument they had when you were going for your stress test?” Hannah suggested.
Ben’s face dropped. “You heard about that?”
She gave him a sad smile. “Unfortunately, they were a bit loud, and now everyone seems to be talking about it. I swear there are more gossip hounds in this hospital than anywhere I’ve worked. And gossip about you is gold.”
He rubbed his face. He just wanted to go home, eat some of Tina’s delicious food, then go to bed between her and Lucy… after he kissed his kids.
But this needed his attention now.
“Right. Okay. Dr. Granger it is.”
He hugged Hannah, then joined his security detail in the waiting room.
Liliya looked at him expectantly, and he nodded. “One last doctor to see.”
They followed him out into the hall, where they picked up the Sergeant and went to the elevator banks. Ben pressed the button for Dr. Granger’s floor, and Evelyn glanced at him but said nothing.
Once they left the elevator, Evelyn led them to the psychiatrist’s office. She’d figured it out.
When she stopped by the doorway to the waiting room, Ben gestured for her to enter. Her eyebrows rose, but she immediately went in. Ben indicated to the others to come inside as well as he stepped inside.
Dr. Granger was standing next to her open door with a friendly smile. “Good afternoon, Ben. Go right in. Ms. Killcade, Ms. Sokolov, Ms. Pushkin, you as well.”
“What?” Tatiana balked. Liliya looked surprised, but she moved to follow Evelyn, who was already in the doctor’s office.
“The session is for Ben and the members of his security detail. This includes you, Ms. Pushkin,” the doctor said calmly.
“There is no need–”
“Don’t make me come out there to get you,” Ben growled from the other room.