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Christmas Honey Trap
with Victoria Justice
"There's no way I can get out tonight. I have tried and tried." Vince said into the phone. "No, I cannot use your fathers name to gain influence."
Victoria shot him a look and a smile as she walked over to the floor length mirror on the back of the door. Her eyes burned a hole in him as he tried to get off the phone.
"Because I'm in the middle of fucking nowhere. Why would anyone care about a New York lawyer? They said maybe tomorrow, most likely the day after. As soon as I can, I will get back to New York."
Victoria undid the zip of her all in one snowsuit and dropped it to the floor. As she expected, his eyes fell and locked onto her ass, most guys would do the same in his position. Most girls too, based on some of the proposals she got on a night out. Without hesitation, she dropped her leggings and bent forward to ensure he got a prime look at her thong clad ass, the material barely covering her butthole and pressing against her lips.
"Yeah, I love you too." Vincent said as he stared at the peach in front of him.
He knew when they met that this girl was going to be trouble.
* * * 2 HOURS EARLIER * * *
The bus stopped outside of the motel as the clock struck 9pm. Vincent knew taking the train was a mistake but he couldn't risk suspicion of the TSA in the airport and security on the train was less strict. His boss had assured him that the heat had died down enough that he could return to the city and his father-in-law had always said how great travelling by train was. He was from Europe though and the scenery was more interesting than the flat midwest. Until they hit the snow in Illinois and couldn't go any further.
The train company's attempts at getting accommodation was laughable and they had arranged for the passengers to stay in the only motels available. As he looked out of the window, the bus stopped at the final destination. If anyone was going to be killed, it would be here. He just hoped it wasn't him.
Vincent was the last to step off of the bus and he looked at the remaining passengers, no one looked off. An elderly couple, they would have first dibs, then an older woman on her own, early 60s maybe, a younger girl and then him.
"Hey." he heard from behind.
"Can you come give me a hand with this?"
Vincent looked at the driver and saw the wheel was caught in a drift. He got closer and the driver threw a shovel over to him. They didn't take long to free the wheel and the driver thanked him.
"What's this place like?" Vincent asked as he nodded to the motel.
"That place? Awful, don't eat anything they try to sell you. Order in or run over to that place across the road. Good burgers."
"Thanks. " Vincent said as he started to walk to the motel.
"And that brunette in the red suit, she's been looking at you for the whole journey. Go to the bar and have a good night with her. Merry Christmas."
Vincent watched him laugh as he got back onto the bus and drove away. He quickly walked into the reception area where the brunette in red was finishing up. She did look beautiful as she turned back and walked past, she gave him a look and a smile as she walked past him onto the rooms. Noting the free receptionist, he quickly booked in using his wife's maiden name as he had become accustomed to and got the key.
"You lot had our last rooms and you were last in so I'm afraid you're right at the back."
"No hot tub party for me then." Vincent jokingly said.
"Afraid not but you can fill the bathtub up and use a straw to blow bubbles." the receptionist added as she joined in the joke.
Vincent smiled before grabbing the key and heading out towards the room. He had to walk along all of the corridors before he made it to his room. Vincent slid the key into the door just as the one opposite opened.
"Oh hi," the female voice said. "You were on the bus."
There was no checking to see if she was right, she knew he was.
"Yeah, I'm Vincent." he said, turning around.
"Victoria."
He was struck by how pretty she was, her deep brown eyes hooked him but it was the smile that wound him in. Vincent instantly knew he was in trouble and there was no way he could back out of it if she was interested.
"I'm gonna head out to what they call a bar, if you're interested in coming for a drink."
"Sure, I'll put this stuff in and I'll be right down." he replied as he pushed his door open.
"Well don't leave me waiting." she replied with a smile before waking down the hall. "Vincent."
He watched her go before walking into his room. He knew he needed some accountability so he looked at himself in the mirror. The bathroom one wasn't the best but it was the best on offer in the room and he looked at his green eyes.
"Be smart about this Vincent. Be smart."
* * * PRESENT * * *
Vincent kissed her lips as he pushed her back against the wall. Victoria was dressed in only her underwear now that she had kicked off her shoes but she couldn't feel the cold with the passion that was firing up between the two. She was weak for a man in a black crew neck but she was more interested in what was underneath. He looked like a man with big arms for someone so slender. Her hands dragged the shirt up his midriff and had reached his nipples before he took the hint. Vincent removed his lips from hers and lifted his arms to make it easier for Victoria, he was a lot more dressed than she was and she needed it off to keep on with the progress.
"What a present for me." Victoria said as she fingered her way along his chest to his biceps. "Maybe Madison is right and being a bad girl does get you rewarded by Santa."
Victoria grabbed his head and pulled him back into a kiss, she was more forward this time and slid her tongue into his mouth. Vincent placed his hands on the wall either side of her head before pulling away from the kiss and going for her neck. Victoria closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt him kiss along neck and collarbone before retreating back up.
"You're a Goddess." Vincent whispered as he looked at her again.
"Tell me I'm beautiful." Victoria said as she pulled him back to her neck.
"You're beautiful Victoria." Vincent said in between kisses.
Victoria kept her eyes closed as she felt his lips work around her neck before they started to trail down. He moved to kiss along her breasts, ensuring he only made contact with her exposed skin. He didn't go anywhere near her hard nipples that pressed against her bra, struggling to get out of the material that enclosed them.
"What about my breasts?" Victoria asked as she pulled the cups of the bra down.
Vincent looked at her exposed breasts, the brown nipples framed with the areolas perfectly. He leaned down and started kissing along her breasts, awakening her nipples that became hard quickly. Vincent flicked the nipples with his tongue causing Victoria to moan out loud. He enjoyed the sound of this and started to suck on her breasts, causing the moans to become louder and more often. She grabbed at his hair and held him in place on her right breasts, Vincent knew this was where she wanted him so flicked along her nipple with his tongue before he bit down.
"Oooooh," Victoria moaned in the sexiest way Vincent had ever heard.
"Your breasts are perfect." he said before pushing them together and smothering his face in them.
"Wait until you see my pussy."
Victoria removed her bra and brought Vincent's face back up to kiss him. Their tongues were entwined and it allowed Victoria's hands to slide down to the belt around his waist. She unbuckled it quickly and slid it off so she could hold it in her hands. Victoria broke the kiss and pushed him back slightly so there was a gap between their bodies, her back still pressed against the wall.
"I think fucking a married man I just met makes me a very naughty girl for Christmas."
"I guess so." Vincent said as he looked over the brunette's body.
He hadn't lied when he said her breasts were perfect, they were sized perfectly on her chest and they were pert enough that they were nice to look at. He would have preferred bigger nipples but they were a nice size compared to her areolas. His eyes scanned down her flat stomach to the small thong she wore, the material was sheer so he could see she was shaved with the top of her slit just slightly visible.
"Maybe you should punish me for being naughty." Victoria said as she handed him the belt.
*** 1 HOUR EARLIER ***
"So why is an actress getting on the train? Haven't you got people to sort you out with a first class fight?" Vincent asked.
"Well yes obviously but I don't know. I fancied a change I guess. I spent the summer in Europe and everyone uses it over there so I thought I'd try it here. I won't be doing it again."
"No? Is the Amtrak experience not to your liking?"
"The train was fine but I'd rather be in a jacuzzi overlooking Time Square right now rather than wherever the hell we are."
"Well I've been told that we can run the bath and blow bubbles with a straw if you need that experience."
"I think putting the idea of me in a bikini in your head is enough."
"You think that's what's in my head, huh?" Vincent asked.
"Unless Barbara is more to your liking." Victoria said as she nodded to the older lady behind the bar.
Vincent laughed as they looked over the bar. She was paying more attention to the television than anything else but Vincent couldn't imagine her appealing to anyone.
"No, I think you hold my interest far better but I think the bikini would leave you overdressed."