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“Well, then. I’ll have to step up my game,” I say.
She nods again, and I reach into my pocket. I pull out her panties and hold them up for her to see. She grabs them and smiles.
“I thought I told you to use them,” she says. “I don’t see a drop of cum on them.”
I roll the driver’s window up. This is something I definitely don’t want getting out.
My pulse quickens. I thought she might back down from her dirtiness, but she’s all about it.
“I didn’t have a chance to,” I tell her. “I’ve been in meetings all day.”
“Keep them,” she says. “I want you to use them, right after one of your business meetings. I want you to go into your office, lock your door, and blow your load all over them.”
She spreads her legs, and I can see her garter, black, hugging her thighs.
I choke when I see her pussy.
She closes her legs again and smiles. Her dark red lipstick teases.
“You’re winning the negotiation,” I tell her, pocketing the soft cotton again.
“I always win,” she says.
I place my hand on her thigh and squeeze. She doesn’t say a word. She eyes me, silently.
The rest of the drive is quiet, with us staring heavily at one another. There’s something deep between us. I’m not sure what to call it, but I’m captivated.
When we reach the restaurant, she sighs.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her.
“Nothing,” she says, stepping out onto the pavement. “I just thought you’d be a better negotiator than this. You took me to your own restaurant?”
Shit. I’m caught.
“You’ve done your research, haven’t you?” I ask.
“I have a whole tab on you now.”
She winks, walking through the front door. I’m forced to jog over before she sits down at the table I have reserved for us.
When we sit, there’s a table full of food and drinks waiting for us. No wait time. I timed it just right for us.
“Now, I can get behind this. Plenty of choices and no waiting around,” she says. “That’s one point in your favor.”
The waiter knows what to bring. One Mai-Tai. One old fashioned.
She drinks the Mai-Tai quickly. When I tell her to slow down, she gulps the rest of it.
“Don’t worry. I’m good,” she says. “I’m a strong woman.”
I grin. “I can tell.”
The lighting is dark. A blue hue saturates above our heads.
“So, what do you think of the place?” I ask.
She smiles and takes a small bite of lobster. “It’s nice,” she says. “But I’m curious. What do you have next on your list of things to do?”
