Club Eroticus

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She smiled, listening to him ramble on and on about work. Finally she put her hand lightly over his lips.
"Shhhh. No more. Relax and breath in and out." She sipped her coke and removed her fingertips from his mouth. Setting down her coke she turned fully to him.
"You are supposed to come here to relax, enjoy and forget your woe's...." She glanced up, there was a woman standing behind Greg. She sat back, and waited to see if her company was needed further or if he had found someone to keep him occupied. She would wait and see...



She glanced up, "Hi Sara. Mr E is busy in his office right now...." She watched as they recognized each other.
"You two know each other?" She sat back sipping her coke, eyein the situation..

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

As Clay’s mouth pulled at her breast, nibbling at the base of her painfully hard nipples, Jorja had to bite her lower lip to keep from screaming. She was not to keen on advertising to the entire club their presence, although already she had noticed more than a few peering voyeurs and wandering eyes.

She struggled against his pinning grip, the pair rough hands leaving white marks in her flesh when he moved his hands lower on her torso. The indentations that faded slowly back to her naturally light coco complexion brought to surface the memories of all the verbal fights they had engaged so heatedly in. Eve had always teased her and told her to stop flirting, and Jorja had denied it every time, but perhaps she had been right on target.

Humming along softly to the band's loud tones as she rested her lips on Clay’s neck, Jorja shoved apart the denim folds in her way. Lightly tracing the outline of his cock with her finger, she inhaled deeply, quite satisfied with how the hint of her perfume smelled on his skin.

 

[darrenfate]

CLAY

Jorja's hands opened his pants wide enough for her to have full access to Clay. He alternated now, moving his hungry mouth from breast to breast leaving the one exposed glistening in the muted light from his saliva.

His hand reached under her short dress, and pushing aside the thong found her wetness that he sought. Jorja began to rock against him moving her hips to please her more fully. Suddenly like she was an oversized baton, Clay flipped her head over heels. Clay's mouth decended upon her pussy now unimpeded by any obstruction. As he tasted her, he thought Chardonnay is the answer. What drink Jorja tastes best with was the unspoken question ...

 

[bombast]

Greg

I was finally starting to relax, and Sara is just standing there. I want to forget about work. Nicole, I finally got her name, she and Sara seemed to know each other. Hmmm.

When Nicole put her finger over my mouth, I could smell, I don't know, a nice powdery perfume. I'm calming down. But what does Sara want?

"Sara, why don't you sit with us?" I scootch over so I will be in between Nicole and Sara. It's probably unpopular here, but I take out a cigarette, light it, and begin to relax just a bit more. Does Nicole mind? I should've asked. I blow the smoke away from her.

And I like this song they're playing ... yeah, it's Ike and Tina Turner. God she moves me... I slide my leg just a little bit further over so it is against Nicole's. Hmmmmm.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She scooted over to make room and sat back, being silent as a church mouse. She wondered if she should get up and leave them alone, they seem to know each other very well. She smiled faintly at Sara, and sipped her coke.
Greg had pressed up against her side, and hadn't moved away. She found this very interesting, and smirked a little. She listened to the music pumping through the air, and started to move a little. She loved to dance.
"Sara, Im sure Mr E will be done with whatever he is doing in a little while. Want me to go find an application at the bar for you?" She didn't know what else to say, so she went back to being quiet. She shifted a little, watching Greg out of the corner or her eye. His leg was pressed against hers. Kind of strange, but ok. She would see what else he would be up to next.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

Ohmigawd Jorja exhaled and screamed at the same time as Clay pounced on her. One sharp tug and her fluorescent orange thong (all the other matching colors had been in the wash and Jorja wasn’t one to flash panty lines) slid off obligingly into his hands. Purring as he brought his lips to her wetness and raising her hips under the prodding of his searching fingers, his swift movements forced her to release him, despite how she begged with her eyes to return the favor and do him justice as well.

She had been turned on since the moment she showed up at work – the Club had a way of doing that to you – and to put up with a bar full of under-sexed, over-confident patrons every night you had to be something of a borderline nymphomaniac in the first place. At his first warm breath, spreading her lips and threatening to pierce her with his tongue, she sunk her nails into his back on the verge of cumming right on the spot.

 

[Eroticus]

OOC: I’m baaaaack…

It was obvious from her hesitation that Candy had never had a man in her mouth. It was equally obvious that she wanted me that way. She wrapped her hand around my girth and looked up at me nervously. I nodded that it was okay and licked my lips to let her know what I wanted. I let her explore a little, then gently pulled her head to me until the tip of my cock brushed against her lips. Her tongue flicked across my sensitive skin. I gave her an encouraging sigh. She slid her lips down my shaft taking me into her mouth. She swirled her tongue all around, then pulled me from her mouth, licking and kissing up and down my length. When she put me back in her mouth, I grabbed the back of her head and pushed my cock deep until it lodged against the back of her throat.

Candy took control and began pumping her lips up and down my shaft, slurping and sucking as her head bobbed up and down on my engorged manhood. She looked up at me and caught the lust in my eyes as I watched my cock slide back and forth through her red lips which were stretched around me. I could see the sex crazed look in her eyes telling me she wanted more. She grabbed the cheeks of my ass and tried to pull me deeper. I held the back of her head and pushed. I expected her to gag as my cock tried to force itself into her throat, but it was as if she had been rehearsing for this moment. She pushed her tongue underneath my cock and relaxed her throat allowing me to slide in until I was completely buried,

She held me deep in her throat for several seconds, looking up at me all the time. Then she quickly pulled me from her mouth and took several deep breaths. Without missing a beat she took me back into her mouth making loud slurping and sucking sounds as she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. Finally, she engulfed my entire length once again, massaging me with her throat muscles and tongue.

This was almost too much for me. I knew if I didn’t stop her I would soon be filling her belly with my seed, and I wasn’t quite ready for that. Reluctantly, I pulled my manhood from her sensual mouth and lifted her by the arms. I pulled her to me and kissed her hard to let her know how much I enjoyed what she had done. I moved around and kissed her ear, then down along her neck. With her head thrown back and my hand on the small of her back, I let my lips trail down over her large, shapely tits until I reached the swollen peaks. She threw her body back against my hand to give my hungry lips free access to her ripe melons.

I licked, sucked and nibbled on each of her sensitive nipples causing gasps of pleasure to escape her throat. Her hands were holding my head tightly and encouraging my oral ministrations. My lips slid down the undersides of her white breasts, then traced across her stomach as I slid to my knees. My face was even with the “V” of her legs. I hooked my fingers into the upper band of her tiny panties and noticed a damp stain in the crotch from her womanly secretions. I slowly peeled her panties down her shapely legs and help her step out one leg at a time.

I gazed at the pink lips of her pussy peeking out below the neatly cropped dark curls covering her mound. I opened her moist petals with my thumbs, then leaned forward and flicked my tongue along its length and over the sensitive nub just above her opening. My hands moved behind her, cupping the rounded cheeks of her ass and drawing her tightly to my mouth. I clamped my lips below her mound and pushed my tongue into the searing passageway of her womanhood. Candy lifted her leg, stepping over me until she was literally sitting on my face standing up. She began to squirm against my mouth and tongue as I feasted on her hot, juicy pussy.

 

[artful]

OOC:info only

My name is Art,and no one knows any other name,they dont need to.I am not a trusted employee of Eroticus,but I do fill all the female job postings that Eroticus asks for,and I do it by contract.I have placed every female that works here.Eroticus pays well for my services,but he is not the only one.I have many customers,both local and in bordering states.They all pay well,because they know that,"Art produces",as is so often heard on the streets.Yes,you guessed it,I am a procurer of women.NOT a pimp.

IC:As I enter the club,Clay sees me behind the waiting crowd of people lined up to enter,and knowingly thumbs me past them.Clay and I know each other well.He dont fuck with me,and I dont fuck with him.


Club Eroticus is my favorite place to hang out,I dont just come here on business.I really liked what Mr.E had created here."Nice",I said to myself as I strolled down the length of the polished bar.Jake and I high fived,and I never broke stride as I headed to the special table Mr.E had set aside for no one but myself and personal guests I had invited to join me.It was rare for me to invite someone to the club,but from time to time,I did.


Tonight was one of those times.

 

[darrenfate]

CLAY

Jorja was writhing in ecstacy, her nails raking Clay's back just made him redouble his efforts. He would be proud of those double red lines in the morning standing as mute evidence of their passion the night before. Months of secretly wondering what sex with Jorja would be like released a hidden animal in him. The whole visual : dark erotic lipstick, small but curvacious frame, orange thong against her dark skin - thrilled him.

The sounds of the rest of the Club faded from his perception, there was only Jorja now. Her core now up against his face, Clay found Jorja's hard clit. With abandon, he sucked it all in his mouth while at the same time licking it with his tongue. This was too much for Jorja, it pushed her over the edge. Her body contorted as if it had an electric shock and a loud low scream echoed down the hall. Her pussy quivered and shook as it melded with Clay's eager mouth. Her first scream of the young night ....

 

[Guest]

Candace

I thrilled at his touch as he lifted me to his mouth, crushing his kiss to my mouth. I kissed back hungrily our tongues briefly meeting. Then his kisses left my mouth and began a burning trail on my body, to my ear, my neck. I thought I was in complete ecstasy as he moved behind me, his hand moving from my shoulders to my back, until his kissed reached my breasts and then my nipples. Involuntarily, my back arched, pushing my head back and my breasts up to his probing mouth. Fire coarsed over my body as he expertly pleasured me. I wanted more, much more as I cradled his head to me.

His lips once again began a trail of fire, under my breasts and across my abdomen causing me to tremble. He knelt in front of me and I was suddenly embarrassed as he slowly lower my panties, helping me to step out of them. He takes his time surveying my bush and beings to part the lips with his thumbs, causing me to twitch, making me even wetter than before.

As his tongue flicked me into heaven, he grabbed my ass and pulled me to him, his tongue probing deep into me as he sucked on my clit. I had to straddle him, I wanted more so badly. My hands reached to my breasts and began kneeding them, pinching the nipples softly, then hard causing a small amount of pain, then softly again. I was so close to orgasm but I didn't yet want to cum. I reached down to push him away, his eyes catching the lust in my own. I was panting hard, gasping for air. He knew I was close. I shook my head at him as I tried to push him away.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Candace - OOC

OOC: Once again that was me <sigh>

 

[Eroticus]

I could tell she was close. She tried to pull away, but I knew it was time for her to feel the full pleasures of being a woman. I pushed two fingers inside her steamy passage, digging them around inside her and touching her sensitive inner walls. My lips sucked on the hard little nub of her clit as I flicked my tongue over it.

I could feel her body start to tremble. She grabbed the back of my head and squeezed her legs against my head. I briefly glanced up at her slumped head and could see her biting her lip trying to hold back, but it was futile. Suddenly her body tensed, then exploded. She cried out helplessly. She bucked against my face, dripping juices down my chin. Her knees went weak and she began to collapse.

Just as her orgasm reached its peak I pulled my mouth from her quivering pussy and guided her down onto the couch so she could catch her breath. I put my hands on the couch behind her head and, leaning forward, moved my lips to hers. She opened her eyes at this unexpected touch, hesitating to taste her own juices. I pushed my tongue between her lips, then lowered my hands to her two large breasts, squeezing them firmly and rolling the nipples through my fingers.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Candace

The more I tried to pull away, the more insistent were his attentions to his pleasuring of me. I grew weak as the orgasm pounded through my body, causing my juices to overflow. I had never felt such intense pleasure. I willed it to never stop. As I climaxed, I cried out, leaning into his mouth. Then the room spun around and I felt myself falling, unable to catch myself.

Just as I thought I would pass out, I felt his strong arms around me, gently lowering me to the couch. My head began to clear, my breathing slowing when he leaned over me, kissing me. My eyes flew open, knowing he had just caused an orgasm with his mouth and tongue, unwilling to taste myself. But his insistent kissing caused my lips to part just enough for him to thrust his tongue into my mouth. The taste was divine. I couldn't believe I was enjoying the taste of my own juices.

His hands began kneeding my breasts, pulling and pinching the nipples, sending yet more shockwaves through my body. My arms went around his broad shoulders, pulling him closer to me, our mouths fiercely crushing to the other's. My hands roamed down his back, to his buttocks, back up to his shoulders, caressing him, showing my pleasure at his ministrations.

My outer leg lifted to his side bending at the knee as I brought my foot up parallel to his hip, causing his rock hard penis to press into my flesh. I moaned as the fire began rebuilding within me.

 

[Eroticus]

She reached behind me and pulled me close until the flesh of my hardness pressed against her. Her passions consumed her. All inhibitions had disappeared as she hungrily sucked on my tongue and pushed against me. Her leg went into the air and rubbed along my sides.

I broke our kiss and stared into her lust filled eyes, then positioned my throbbing cock between the searing folds of her moist pussy. I gently pushed forward and felt her steamy passage open around my hardness. Our eyes stayed locked together as I pushed deeper and deeper into her boiling love chamber. Her lips began to quiver and her eyes watered. And then she blurted out a very unladylike utterance.

“Fuck me… oh god, fuck me… do it hard… fuck my pussy… please…”

She dug her feet into my buttocks trying to draw me deeper. I needed little encouragement. I slammed my cock hard driving it deep into her belly. She gasped. I pulled out and slammed it in again, this time with even more force.

I began hammering her hard and fast. My balls made wet smacking sounds against her ass each time I embedded my engorged shaft deep into her steamy cunt. Her fingernails dug into my back in a death grip. Short squeals of pleasure escaped her throat each time my cock bottomed out inside her.

 

[TygerEyez]

Sara

I considered sitting with them for a moment, but decided against it. With an impish smile, I tapped my hand on the table and moved away. "Nah, I'll just keep an eye out for Mr. E. Thanks, Nicole."

I winked at Greg, and tried to look motherly at him. "Behave yourself, Greg, or I'll have your most annoying clients lined up on the phone lines on Monday..."

Leaving the implied "threat," I moved back to the bar, and ordered myself another Long Island Iced Tea. They way things were going tonight, I'd need it.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She watched as Sara walked away from them. Turning to Greg she asked, "Why would she ask about a job here if she works for you?" This was a curiousity thing now. She didn't understand, unless of course Sara wasn't paid enough?
"Anyways, enough on work. How do you like Club Eroticus so far?"
She glanced around a little. Where had Clay and Jorja gone too? And where was Jake? No one was at their stations tonight, she almost got up and to go see what was going on. But that was none of her business. She checked her watch, she had time to chit chat a little before she needed to get back on the floor. It was going to be one long night. She watched the dance floor, what she could see of it above, the couples out there getting steamier by the moment. This place had a big time effect on people's libido's, driving everyone into a sexual frenzy. She would have to watch herself, before she started feeling heated too.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

Struggling her way out from beneath Clay’s weight, they rolled over on the cool tile floor so Jorja could reach his mouth. Kissing him violently and breathlessly in thanks, she licked her lips as she slithered off of him.

With a devious look in her eyes, she stood and smoothed down the hem of her dress as well as her composure, trying not to make her still heavy breathing obvious. If Clay thought he had gotten the best of her, he had another thing coming. He was better than she would have thought. He was better than she had ever even dared to dream. But still, she was not about to relinquish the control she had had over him since the first day Mr. E. had introduced him. Rather, she wanted to see how well he could stand up to her teasing. Tossing the orange throng off the tip of her leather-covered toe in his direction, she smiled wickedly down at him. Making an exaggerated production out of checking the silver watch on her left wrist, she smirked wryly, backing up a few steps and out of his immediate reach.

“Well wouldn’t you know it, break times over. Hate to leave you…hanging…like this, but I for one have a job to do.”

Turning, Jorja shook her hair out (thank goodness for the amazing hair sprays cosmetologists had come up with these days), and started to walk back to the Club. Pausing a moment, she leaned on the wall looking back at him.

“I’ll save you a dance. Come find me later if you think you can keep up on the dance floor…”

 

[LipstickKitten]

Candace

He stared deeply into my eyes reading every thought that was racing inside my head. And then he moved slightly and entered me. Bolts of passion exploded within me. I had never in my life felt these sensations pulsing through me. I realized with a start that I had never really been made love to. I had had sex but never been made to feel like a goddess.

I could not believe the words that uttered from my lips:

“Fuck me… oh god, fuck me… do it hard… fuck my pussy… please…”

He needed no invitation as he plunged hard into me, driving me to a precipice. My legs wrapped around him striving to feel even more of him. Wave after wave of pleasure ran through me as he drove in and out of my pussy. I could not contain my exclamations even if I'd wanted to. Again and again he sent his manhood deeper and deeper into me, going faster and faster till I thought he would burst through me.

I could feel my nails clawing at his back. I feared I would draw blood but could only taste the pleasure I was experiencing. The sights, the sounds, the smells, the sensations were overpowering as he drove me over the edge of my lust and passion.

I again felt as if I would pass out but each time he plunged into me reawakened each sense I possessed until I exploded with feelings, tingling, electrifying feelings throughout my womb, my breasts, my pussy. I cried out but could not understand my own words.

 

[darrenfate]

CLAY

Clay was bewildered at first by the sudden turn of events. Then he saw the playful look in Jorja's eyes as he realized that this was not some elaborate trick. No, she was not about to cede control to the likes of Clay. He was amused then, despite the uncomfortable hardness of his cock. Hmmm, he had a plan. Two can play this game. Some of the new arrivals were very hot!

He wondered if Jorja knew basic physics. The law of thermodynamics that says that energy cannot be created or destroyed. Well, Clay now had a whole nuclear reactor's worth of pent up "energy" stored in his system. When he released it, pity the poor woman who was the receiver!

A dance promise for later. Hope its a tango. Hell, I'll make it a tango the band leader owes me more than a few favors. Clay gathered himself quickly, a few deft combs once again putting his hair back in place. Waving grandly at Jorja, he strolled out on the floor. If she thought he would act sheepishly then she was sooo wrong.

Seeing Sara move away from a table, he stopped to say hello. She looked a little surprised herself.

"Sara - good to see you again! Those Long Island Ice Teas continue to be your drink. You are becoming a regular here. How is life treating you "...

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

Eyeing Clay with contempt as he sought out Sara, Jorja turned back to the bar, surprised how well he could play these games. He was one she would have pinned in a moment at being over-the-top jealous and overbearing, but perhaps she was wrong about him...again.

Downing the last of the seltzer water that was starting to get warm in the hot Club, she glanced up at Mr. E’s office. Blinds were still closer. She hoped he wouldn’t be in the mood to take his time tonight, he owed her a dance her two and no better way to take out frustrations than on the dance floor.

 

[Eroticus]

Her climax continued to build until she finally peaked, releasing all the pent up womanly passions she had been suppressing all these years. Her fingers were clutching desperately at my back, clawing, scratching and drawing blood. Her legs began to flail aimlessly in the air and her head thrashed from side to side.

I continued to hammer her faster and faster, burying my cock deep into her boiling furnace. She was spewing juices of passion which dripped down my swollen balls as they repeatedly slapped against her slimy ass.

I reached between us and pinched her swollen nipples hard enough to cause a secondary reaction. Her eyes opened and began to plead with me, begging me to have mercy.

I knew it was time. I slammed into her several more times. Then my head began to spin and all my energy seemed to rush towards my groin. My balls shrunk and I felt my cock swell inside her as my white essence surged through its length. I buried myself one last time and then erupted. A powerful surge of cum blasted deep into her belly. I pulled out and shoved back in releasing a second powerful blast into her steamy passage. I continued to pump blast after blast of seed until I was finally spent.

I collapsed forward on top of Candy, my cock still inside her and slowly deflating as the juices of our passion slowly seeped onto the couch. Candy was breathing hard below me. I finally rolled off and sat down next to her on the couch. She slowly turned her head and opened her eyes.

 

[bombast]

Greg

Wow. I wasn't expecting that. I've always had a kind of crush on Sara, even though she is my assistant. I never acted on it because good assistants are hard to find.

I wonder why she wants a job here? I've always told her if she could find a way to move up, I'd recommend her. But, who knows...

Now, I turned to Nicole, and realized she was drifting also. Still next to her, I put my right hand on her knee, turned to face her, and, on a whim, kissed her. I mean, I see and get what's going on in this place.

I leaned over to her, lifted my hand from her knee, put it behind her neck, pulled her mouth close to mine, and put my lips on hers. Mmmm...soft ...

She resists a little, and I don't quite know what that means, but she hasn't stopped me. She may when the kiss is done, I don't know, but for now, she is letting me put my tongue in her mouth, tasting her. I put my other hand on her waist and pulled her close. I know I wasn't her only customer tonight -- she's a waitress at a bar, for chrisakes, but between her perfume, the odd expectations I had of this place, and my sliding over next to her, I just felt bold. And while she may have other customers, it wasn't a drink I wanted from her.

As I held her in my arms, one hand on the back of her neck, the other on her waist, I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time: happy. I was beginning to have fun. I hope she felt the same.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She seen the look between Greg and Sara. Even seen his eyes darken a little as he watched her walk away. He wanted her. Even Nicole could see that. She started to tell him to go after Sara, have some fun, when he turned to her. His hand snaked out behind her neck, and the other went to her waist. She turned a questioning eye to him, and his lips met hers.
She opened her mouth to tell him to desist, when his tongue snuck in. She shrugged, a little kiss wouldn't hurt would it? She finally kissed him back. Her tongue reaching out to graze his. She felt a slight tingling, but not earth shattering. She closed her eyes and put more into it. Seeing how it would go, but still did not feel over whelming lust. Just curiousity?
He pulled her closer, and her body did heat up a little. Perhaps it was because she was at work? She did ache inside for more, but at work? She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. She cleared her throat and sat back a little.
"Wrong place I think.. Perhaps its something else. But I dont think you should settle for second when its Sara you want.." She smiled faintly, patting his hand.
She leaned forward, looking around before whispering to him, "It is also hard to get into this at work Greg, please dont take offense. I am not really into public displays." She felt a little uneasy, she knew she had hurt his feelings. Even if it was just a little bit. But she was just not turned on right now.
"I'm sorry, perhaps it is me. Im going to go check in at the bar and go to the ladies room. I'll be back if you wish it?"
She stood up, shakily got her coke, and got his answer. She headed to the ladies room and sat in a stall. her eyes closed just breathing in and out.

 

[Eroticus]

I dressed, fixed a martini for Candy, then left her to relax in the afterglow of her new found sexuality while I made the rounds. It didn't take me long to discover that Clay and Jorja had put on a little show for our guests. No harm done, but I did give them both a mild scolding, then winked at Jorja and told her I'd save the real punishment for later.

Things down below were in a real disarray. I couldn't find Jake or Nicole anywhere. From what I'd pieced together, he had some kind of falling out with a guest, and then with Nicole, and was so upset he just stormed out.

Nicole hadn't been working out as well as I had expected either. She didn't mix well with the guests. Okay, so there were some assholes. It's part of the job. Then I find she had been hiding out in the lounge and now was holed up in the ladies room pouting or something.

Well, I'd have to get to the bottom of this. I told Clay to keep people away from the ladies room on this floor. Then, without knocking I stormed through the door. The few ladies gathered in the foyer gave me an uneasy look. I just nodded my head towards the door and they quickly departed. I waited another minute for others to finish their business, then walked back into the stall area.

I found Nicole in the last stall. She was sitting on the toilet seat with her eyes closed nursing a coke. I slammed open the door and startled her back to reality. My eyes glared down at her like laser beams. In a deep and stern voice I scolded her.

"Nicole, you have been a very bad girl. You insulted our guests, caused my best employee to storm out on me, and hid out when we were shorthanded. When you join our team you are a member of the family. You have disgraced the family. I am very angry with you."

I took a step forward so that I was standing directly in front of her with my hands on my hips.

"So tell me, Nicole, what do you have to say for yourself?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She had about ten years scared off of her life when that door slammed open. She jumped, nearly spilling the coke on herself. She glared up at Mr. E, that was not amusing at all. She stood up and got in his face.
"Excuse me? I caused who to storm out?? And I have insulted no one! I have done my job very well thank you!" She shoved past him and approached the sink setting down her glass. Turning back she folded her arms under her breasts and glared at him. How dare he jump all over her for nothing!
"Who ever told you all that shit must have been high. And I am in the Ladies room mind you.."
Her smile was semi cocky, for she knew she was right and he was missinformed. She also expected an apology for his behavior."Well? Who said I wasn't doing my job? Bring them in here, I want to hear it to my face.." She tapped her foot and waited. She wouldn't bow down and kiss his ass. Job or no job. She had walked on glass all night, barely managing to keep her sexual frustration under control, do her job, and not offend anyone by acting out of hand. She would be damned if he yelled at her for all these things.