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She shook her head. “I just need to tell him where I am so your orders can go out when they’re ready.” She opened a door in the hallway and led him down a dimly lit passageway to a small empty room. “I’ll be right back.”

She hurried to Geoffrey’s office and knocked on the door. “I’ll be in room eight.”

Geoffrey arched a brow. “Who?”

“Neil Ramsey.”

“You know his name?”

“David told me.”

“David’s here?”

Emily nodded.

Geoffrey narrowed his eyes in thought. “Where’s Patricia?”

“When I came back here, one of the guys at Table One had her on his lap.”

“Okay. I’ll take care of them until you finish. Try not to take too long.”

Emily nodded and hurried back to where Neil waited. He leaned against the table and smiled as she walked inside and closed the door behind her.

“Unbutton your blouse and take your titties out.”

Emily did as he said and unfastened the front clasp of her bra. He stepped closer and grabbed hold of her nipples. Hard. She gasped in pain and blinked away the tears.

“You don’t like the hard stuff?” he asked, pulling her close by her nipples.

“I-I wasn’t expecting it.” She forced a smile. “I like anything you’re up for,” she said, giving her practiced line as authentically as she could.

He grinned. “You have toys at your place?” She nodded and he pulled her to the table and pushed her over. “Good.” He pushed her skirt up over her hips and ran his hand over her bare ass. “I’d heard you girls didn’t wear panties...”

She cried out as he slapped her ass hard and bit her lip to keep from crying out again. She heard a zipper and a moment later he was pressing his hard cock against her. She spread her legs more and arched her back.

He forced his way into her body and she squeezed her eyes shut and panted. She wasn’t ready for him, but he was ready for her. He didn’t care one way or the other.

“Oh fuck...” he murmured as he slid in and out a few times before starting to pound into her. Her hips slammed against the hard wooden table and she knew she’d have bruises in the morning. In addition to whatever other ones he’d leave on her later that night.

He was well endowed and it took several thrusts for her body to adjust to his girth. She groaned and moaned, making him think she was enjoying herself. In case he cared.

He gripped her hips and slammed into her, groaning. “I heard you girls were amazing, but damn, your pussy is hot.”

She closed her eyes, wishing he’d hurry up and finish. She moved and squeezed her muscles to encourage him along, moaning as he did, so he thought she was enjoying it.

At long last, he grunted and gave quick jabs into her body as he came.

“Fuck, tonight’s gonna be great...” He pulled out and smacked her ass again. Fabric rustled and the door opened and closed and he was gone.

She rested her forehead on the cool wood for a long moment, trying to compose herself. Why was she upset?I’m used to this kind of treatment.

She cleaned up as best she could using the tissues left in the room for that purpose, and then straightened her clothing, hair, and makeup before heading back to the dining room.

Table One was drinking and eating. Patricia had escaped and was nowhere to be seen. Probably in the back doing her end-of-night duties. All her tables were gone.Lucky girl.

“Emily.”

Geoffrey motioned to her from behind the bar. David sat across from him, nursing his drink. She hurried over. “Yes?”

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