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“I don’t remember what? Come on, you have to tell me!”
He giggled softly and then took a sip from his own cup of coffee before he said, “You gave me a really smoking hot lap-dance last night and even gave me a sweet little hand job before you licked my cum and admitted you were going to be my little baby girl.”
My jaw dropped and I was so tempted to just slug him across the face. “I did not do such a thing or admit that.”
“How would you know, you were drunk?”
“Can you prove it?” I asked him with a finger pointed at his face.
“You’ve got a birthmark on your lower back side and you’re full name is Selena Marie Ohlsson.”
Well, fuck, I guess that does prove it. “Why in the world did I give you a lap dance? D-did we…”
“Fuck?” he was becoming more straightforward than the slightly amusing gentleman he was last night. “No, we didn’t. I did like that lap dance and the way your mouth worked my cock. You did this really nice thing with your tongue –“
– “Stop there there,” I cut him off. “I don’t need to know the details. Fuck, I’m embarrassed as is without the need of telling me all the kinky details.”
Dick laughed and the waitress returned with my order. I dug into my food and tried to hide my blushing cheeks my focusing my attention on my coffee. It didn’t really matter anyway – he was still looking at me with that big, charming smile of his.
“Well, if you say so,” he told me as he finished his coffee. He then looked his coffee and whipped out his phone from his breast pocket. It was the first time I realized he even had such a nice phone.
“Hey,” I said with squinted eyes focused solely on his phone. “How did you get my number? Did I give it to you last night?”
He simply nodded back. He was a little too busy replying to whoever texted him. I just waited patiently and ate my lunch.
“Victor’s going to be here in a minute,” he told me without ever looking up from his phone.
I swallowed the last bit of my donut and pondered about that real quick and asked, “You guys gay or something?”
Dick chuckled and shook his head, “We were best friends growing up. He pretty much met every girl I ever went out with and I knew all his girls too. We joined the Army together and we went to college together.”
“The Army?” Even I had to admit that was pretty impressive.
He nodded and gave me a wicked grin. “That was a few years back. I’m thirty-six now.”
“I’m twenty-four,” I guessed I had to let him know since he was honest enough to tell me his age.
Both our heads turned when the front entrance doors swung open and in walked a man about as tall as Dick – a few inches over six feet high – and also had a lean, muscular build. He had dirty blonde hair, a sexy moustache, and bright green eyes. He also wore semi-formal attire and had in hand a folder with some papers. Judging from his appearance I could only assume this was Victor.
“We’re here,” Dick called out, confirming my assumptions. Victor immediately recognized Richard and headed our way. He slid right beside me.
“My, my,” he said as he gave me a look. His voice was so deep, so mellow and suave I felt so aroused just from those words alone. “Aren’t you a pretty little flower? If the word is true then my business partner here’s ready to hire you and lassie, that’s a fine idea if I ever thought of one.”
He is suave as suave comes. I loved that. I could listen to his voice all day.
Dick nodded in agreement. “You bet your ass we’re going to hire her,” he said as he looked at me with a smile. “Got all the papers?”
“Oh yeah,” Victor replied and he opened the folder of papers on the table. “You can go through all these whenever you like. This is basically your contract.”
I looked over the sheets. Most of it looked incomprehensible to me but then I got to the third page and saw how much they were going to pay me. “Did I read this right? You guys are going to pay me $28.66 per hour? That’s how much in a year?”
“About $66,000 or $5,500 a month,” Victor answered. “If you go through the other papers you’ll see there are other benefits too.”
While I was tempted to just grab a pen and sign my life away I did want to double check on everything. I made a mistake when I was younger and signed a contract a few years ago. I ended up doing nude modeling even when I didn’t want to because I was contractually obliged to do so.
There was a lot of technical details, especially when it came to my job description and responsibilities.
“It seems like you guys are turning me into your personal bitch,” I commented as I read through the papers. “I got to deal with your schedules, represent you when communicating with others, organizing your daily activities, taking calls for you and more.”
