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I smacked his hand away. “Don’t you dare say anything to Schwarb! Look how happy he is.”
“Oh, do you two work together?” Adrian from accounts receivable asked, looking at Beau.
“No, not really,” I said. “This is just a local tramp. Get a plate of food and get out of here, you bum.”
“Yes, we work together,” said Beau. “Every day.” He bent over my shoulder. “Ooh, that looks good,” he said, reaching an arm out to grab a strawberry, dip it in the chocolate sauce in my plate, and pop it in his mouth.
I could see Adrian widen his eyes at the intimacy of the move, Beau so close to me, looking down over my shoulder at my plate to see what else he wanted.
“Beau is gay,” I said. “Isn’t that fascinating?”
“Actually, I fuck who and what I want,” Beau said.
“And what he wants is dick,” I interpolated hastily. “Lots of dick. So how is it in accounts receivable? Interesting work?”
Adrian flicked his eyes between Beau and I, clearly not understanding the tension between us, uncertain what to do or what to think. He didn’t know that Beau was just trying to mess with me, so to him it would just look like this big, powerful blonde man was staking a claim on me.
Then Beau leaned over and put a big arm casually around my neck, slightly brushing my breasts as he reached for another strawberry and Adrian cleared his throat.
“Nice talking to you,” he said, looking at me and smiling a somewhat forced smile. “Hopefully I’ll see you soon.”
Then he left. I couldn’t very well yell after himBeau is just trying to get a rise out of me, so I said nothing.
Beau leaned over to my ear. “Boring,” he said succinctly. “You’ll never fuck that guy.”
“I’ll fuck whoever I want to,” I shot back heatedly. “So butt out, Beau.”
“You won’t be fucking him,” he said again.
I gritted my teeth and ducked out from underneath his arm.
I did a rotation around the room and went to congratulate Schwarb on a successful event. The big queen’s face was pink was pleasure. I was happy to see Schwarb working mostly peaceably with Luis.
They’re getting along!my heart sung.
I was riding that Schwarb-Luis getting along high when I saw one of the women who did legal contract work for the drag club. I had met her once and seen her a few times. She looked just like my type. A put-together, professional woman, dark hair, dark eyes, delicious ass. Yum. And I could tell she noticed me, too. I was glad I had worn a nicer shirt and skirt for once, and I knew the shirt clung to my breasts. Ignoring my nerves, I went up to her and asked if she had gotten enough to eat.
Her name was Emilia Rodriguez. I felt her looking at me, eyes flicking up and down my body, and I felt my heart beating faster.
I was on a such a winning roll today that I was going to ask her out.
I tried to be put-together and professional myself, mentioning the safety improvements I had implemented, since of course she knew all about the accidents at the drag club. And we hadn’t had any on-stage accidents since I had implemented increased safety measures. Maria Von Fapp stepping on the back of Temptress’ gown didnotcount.
I had just brought the conversation around to Emilia’s favorite coffee shops in the area, and the next step was to casually suggest we could meet for coffee one weekend morning, when suddenly I felt a big arm slung around my neck. Someone was grabbing my chin and kissing my neck, sucking on my throat with a little bite of teeth, and flicking a warm tongue at the hollow behind my ear, sending flickers of heat along my skin. It took me approximately one millisecond to realize it was Beau.
“Hi, honey,” he said. “Did you find us a third for tonight?”
I saw a look of angry disgust cross Emilia’s put-together, professional face.
“Wait, you’remarried?” she asked incredulously.
“No, of course I’m not!” I said, trying to shove Beau away as he nibbled my neck. “I’ve never seen this man before in my life.”
“Don’t be silly, darling,” said Beau, his voice like a purr on my neck, his other hand tracing the line of my clavicle, his big hand stretching across my shoulder.
“You obviously know him!” said Emilia.
“My wife is a real comedian,” said Beau. “We just want a little bit of fun before we start trying for a baby.”
