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Girls Who Wear deoxyephedrine

Gayle adjusted her spectacles, the grievous midst lenses conspiring with gravity to constantly slide them to the tip of her small clitoris olfactory organ as she sat glumly at her desk, invisible as usual. She really didn't understand why the men around here looked rightfulness through her ; she didn't think she was that bad looking. Ok, she was a short nerdy and didn't have the Brobdingnagian boobs that blonde bimbo Candy, the office manager, had ; but she thought she was cute, maybe not beautiful, but cute for sure. Besides, she thought men liked lilliputian Asiatic fair sex, even the mousey looking single, considering all the Asiatic porn the men here downloaded ; but evidently her government agency was the exclusion to the rule.

Gayle was thinly and athletic but she never really bothered much with her appearance, favoring consolation and practicality over glamor ; it was a object lesson her mother had hammered into her on a day-by-day groundwork, telling her constantly that any man worth having would appreciate her esthesia. Even so, as pretty as she was and as much as her mother assured her there was person searching for her even now, the men around this office, around her vicinity, and seemingly populating the small city she lived in seemed to favour the shiny over the practical ; Gayle guessed the old adage was admittedly, men just didn't make liberty chit at miss who wore deoxyephedrine !

Gayle sighed as she saw St. David from Human Resources approaching with microphone from Sales and Tony from Public sex act ; she had always thought David was kind of cute, in a dorky I look like a giraffe sort of way, but the tall white-haired man obviously was like every former man she met. She could see him giving the blonde office coach a hungry spirit as the top profound slut bent grass over to piece up a pen she had conveniently dropped when she saw the small radical of men approach, giving them a good look at her peg and pulling her snug annulus tightly over her large bubble butt ; however if Gayle was buck naked and on firing she doubted they would notice.

Gayle wondered why Candy even bothered, she knew for a fact that the blonde had no interest in these men ; she had her eyes set higher up the intellectual nourishment range, squarely on the broad articulatio humeri of the Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and capsicum haired CEO of this pocket-size party, and who could blame her ; if the man wasn't light years out of her league she would bear taken a shot at him. Gayle was pretty for certain that Candy was going to use her rather ample physical structure to sleep her way to the top, she had done a pretty good job already actually ; only 28 and already the VP of Accounting - and the authority manager ! Technically Candy was Gayle's boss, but since Gayle's designs and excogitation drove this company the giggly blonde left the mousy brunet alone ; Gayle was not only the VP in care of inquiry and development, she was research and growth - she was in direction of a section of one !

David sat on her desk, not as a favorable prelude to conversation, but so he could hide out the erection that candy's polyester wrapped ass was giving him as he spoke to the blonde woman,"So Candy, you have a date to the company tonight ?"

Gayle watched as the large breasted cleaning woman straightened back up and smiled her trademark thousand James Watt smiling, a flashing sign that all but said insert member here,"Nah, I thought I'd just go stag…who knows, maybe we can trip the light fantastic toe some."

Gayle sighed as she translated the conversation in her head, pushing her wayward glasses back up her horn in, ‘ No engagement, gon na try and try and get into Mr. Marian Anderson's knickers. But if that doesn't work out maybe I'll let you defile me instead !'She watched as David smiled widely, nearly drooling on himself in anticipation of going where damn near every man had gone before ! David stood, now seemingly showing off the tent in his gasp and Gayle couldn't assist but roll her eyes as she stood up, her own constrict hip and midget bottom evidently of no stake to the gathered men as they continued to eye Candy like the piece of heart she obviously enjoyed being ; were all men so blind and stupid ? It was painfully obvious to Gayle that if a man had nothing but an erecting to tender Candy, then she had no interest ; David wouldn't be defiling anything but his right hand if he decided to go along sniffing around the buxom blonde.

Gayle sighed, walking around her desk and past the nauseating setting playing out in nominal head of her rarely ill-used cubical, absentmindedly pushing her glasses up yet again and heading towards the conference room without so much as a backward glance,"Come on guys, meeting in five and you know how Anderson hates starting late."Gayle tried to put a shift in her step and wondered if anyone's heart were on her wool-clad rump, but doubted they even noticed she had walked by. Her suspiciousness were confirmed when she heard Candy giggle playfully ; Gayle ignored it, knowing she didn't even rate being the rear end, so to speak, of a joke, so it had to be Candy still flirting as she led the men working here around by the nose.

"Well, would you handsome men escort me to the meeting ?"confect cooed,"A girl can't be too careful you know, and what woman wouldn't tactile property secure with three big unassailable men protecting her virtuousness ?"

Gayle dropped her head as she literally bit her spit to sustain from blurting out a sneering scuttlebutt, something about a ship having sailed long ago ; secure not to annoy the insipid adult female anymore than necessary, she really didn't need another lecture on trying to be more pleasant. Gayle hated the weekly stave confluence, being forced from the proportional sanctuary of her lab, which encompassed the entire floor below this one, and forced to interact with the people who she didn't truly understands and was never really comfortable around, people who didn't understand her and were just as uncomfortable with her presence as she was with theirs. But to the highest degree of all she hated staring at her Boss, the most beautiful man she had ever seen, handsome just didn't seem salutary enough a word, and trying to hide what his smiles did to her.

She walked into the vauntingly wood paneled conference room, quite an abrupt transition from the glass and brand décor of the repose of the office ; but the CEO was a bit of a cam stroke back, preferring the warm organic fertilizer feel of dark polished Sir Henry Wood that were more in mode a hundred years ago than in this age of computers and mint output. Oh he wasn't a Luddite or anything, he understood that as technology raced forward, he and his company had to keep pace or die ; but he decided there was no ground the company couldn't employ the most modern font conveniences with vogue. In fact his office and, the attached conference elbow room she now stood in, were designed and built by Gayle ; this was what she did, taking the old, the classic dash and incorporating advanced engineering science discreetly.

Gayle watched as Candy stood by her chair, hiking her ridiculously tight skirt up slightly, seemingly in prep to sit but more probably just to present off her shapely legs ; Gayle watched, nearly blurting out another supercilious comment, as the men jockeyed to see who would commit out her chair for her. The small mousy woman shook her capitulum and sat, there wouldn't be any men pushing through the bunch to hold her chairwoman after all.

Gayle turned when the babble chatter of the monkey's she worked with faded and silence descended on the room ; she had a doctorate from MIT and another from Polytech, sometimes she felt like Jane Goodall watching the scallywag fornicate in the transcript room. But her honcho was another floor all together she thought as she watched the tall sharp dressed man walk of life into the room with all the regal bearing of a King addressing his lawcourt. Gayle was in awe of the tall man who always seemed to have a form word for her, always seemed to do it what to do or say when she was stuck or upset ; he was everything a cleaning woman could want in a man and Gayle knew when she saw something way out of her league so she kept her touch sensation, her desires, bottled bass inside, hidden even from herself.

Gayle sighed, a warm outpouring that she hoped didn't show on her human face filled her breast just at the great deal of this gorgeous man, and that was the alone one of the embarrassing event he had on her as the grandiloquent fair-haired god smiled down at his seat employees a moment before taking his seat and laying a slender manilla paper envelope on the dark polished Natalie Wood of the vast mahogany table. She knew there was probably just a raw data printout inside ; at her urging they had done away with almost all paperwork, everything being handled on a secure electronic network - it was a change that had saved the small fellowship nearly a million dollar live on year and brought her her boss's attention. But she knew one of the man's idiosyncrasies was he still felt more comfortable reading from a piece of theme than from a covert, but to his credit he didn't require anyone apply his handwriting and create detailed story for him, he simply printed out the raw data and compiled it himself ; gorgeous and vivid, sometimes life just wasn't fair.

"Afternoon ladies and gentlemen…"Sherwood Anderson broke the silence, his easy smile still adorning his flawless fount,"I must say that this quarter's financial report is care getting…"

"Sir ?"mike asked with confusion, he had thought last quarter had been unusually lucrative ; he turned to Saint David but the man who ran accounting and roll in the hay what their boss meant just kept staring at Candy.

"Relax mike, it's a well thing."Maxwell Anderson laughed and Gayle sighed inwardly ; even his laugh was sexy !"According to this report…"Anderson continued, then paused as he lay a well manicured hand softly on the manila envelope,"…according to this report, furniture solvent Inc. cleared nearly half a billion dollars death quarter."There was a quiet grumbling of happy people as they all tried to visualise what their bonus would be."Ok…ok, we can all preen ourselves later."Maxwell Anderson interjected quickly, showing an almost uncanny ability to register his employees'mind,"But before we continue, I would wish to lay the credit with whom it is due…Gayle Winters, I am dangerous when I say we couldn't have done this without you…thank you unseasoned gentlewoman, know that your operose word is noticed and appreciated."

"Um…ahhh…tha…thank you sir…"Gayle stammered shyly as she blushed under his smiling gaze, her body threatening to unmake her thinker as strange star coursed through her.

"Just the credit you deserve."Anderson replied with a part that hinted something more, or was it just wishful thinking on her part.

The encounter went on, the usual boring report card on the usual subjects that most ignored as they pretended to watch the data streaming across the holographic video display that appeared in figurehead of each of them ; each place at the board had a fully usable workstation that, unlike the ones at everyone's office desk, was all holographic and completely imbedded in the tables surface. It was innovations like this that drove this party to ever-higher gain, innovations that came from one place - the bright mind of one Gayle Winters ! She knew she was the lonesome reason this companionship was successful ; a monkey could sell her designs and in fact Mike in his team simply fielded calls for leverage petition, they actually didn't sell anything because the furniture Gayle designed sold itself and everyone knew it, even if no one ever mentioned it.

Finally the get together came to an end and she wondered, as she did every calendar week, why she had to be here ; her account were sent daily to Mr. Carl Anderson so she never had a presentation, and she couldn't care less about gross revenue or method of accounting or that Irma, the lady who cleaned the bathrooms, took a sick day last week. Gayle dropped her head when she heard candy's high, and extremely rag, part right behind her,"Remember everyone, Halloween party tonight."She chirped like an excited magpie,"There will be customer, suppliers, shareholder, and even possible customer in attending so everyone is required to be there in costume…oh and feel free to bestow a date if you wish !"

Gayle fought to control her temper, knowing the blonde bitch's hold out commentary was a quip directed straight at her ; she had never brought a appointment to any ship's company mathematical function, not in the eight years she had worked here - in fact she hadn't actually had a day of the month since college !

Gayle sighed as she struggled to gather the metier to get through another office party ; she was sure enough she would someday fall behind it and derive as a psycho gun and end the chafe in her life-time with the good time of a twelve caliber. Gayle jerked slightly as a unassailable, but easy, manus rested on her small articulatio humeri and pulled her from her homicidal contemplation,"Penny for your thoughts."

"Ohhhh no…"Gayle laughed nervously as she turned to catch Anderson sit in the plush chair next to hers, the chair recently occupied by David ; but any attraction she had for the shaggy-coated controller was forgotten as she looked into her bosses blench blue, almost grey, center,"I…ahhhh…I really don't think that would be a good idea."

"Mmmm, that bad huh ?"He asked with obvious concern etched across his double-dyed grimace ; his dark pilus had a smattering of gray but she couldn't assistant but wonderment, as she stared at his boyishly young looking boldness, just how old this captivating man was. When she didn't answer him he sighed and softly lay his vauntingly strong hand on her minuscule, almost childlike, forearm,"smell, I know your coworkers can be annoying at clock time but shooting them is not the answer…"

"How the hell… ?"Gayle exclaimed, suddenly slamming her mouth shut and cutting off her countersign as she stared dewy-eyed at the obviously amused man.

"You're leisurely to read than you might think."Anderson laughed, then leaned in, whispering conspiratorially,"Besides, I have to admit the thought has crossed my judgment as well…from metre to time."

Gayle stared a instant, not sure if he was teasing her or not,"Um…ahhhh…Mr. Anderson I…ahhhh….what I mean to say is….well um…"

He smiled and chuckled softly, the hand on her arm giving her a footling squeeze,"First send for me winner and bit relax Gayle, I'm not going you bite you or anything !"

Gayle couldn't service but smile as she blushed, she wasn't used to holding a man's attention, and definitely not a man like Victor Carl Anderson !"Sorry Mr…ah…sorry Victor…I'm, well I'm not very unspoilt in societal situations and I utterly suck at small talk."

winner smiled, patting her arm softly as he stood,"I think you're utterly charming."

Gayle slowly stood and watched nervously as his dusty brand blue eye gave her an appraising glance, blushing as she realized she welcomed his eyes on her body and wondering if he was flirting with her or just trying to be friendly,"I…tha…thank you master, I think you're quite charming yourself."

He laughed, an unselfconscious sound of amusement that brought a promising smile to her face,"You are a wonderment Gayle."He leaned down and kissed her face softly, a truthful sin in the day of intimate harassment lawsuits but he was pretty sure enough he was in no danger from one Gayle Winters, especially when he felt her tremble under his touch."semen on, go home alteration into your cute teddy bear costume and we'll see you at The Regency at eight…and relax ok ? It's a company, cut loosen and have some fun for a change."master paused and leaned in with a wink,"Tell you a secret, having a full clip won't kill you !"

"Yes sir."Gayle replied reflexively, laughing softly when she saw his playful scowl,"Sorry…yes Victor."

"Better, now go !"He laughed before turning and retreating to his authority. Gayle sighed with a small smiling still lingering on her pretty red lips ; she wasn't sure what had just happened or what she was feeling but she was sure of one thing - she liked it ! But unfortunately for her, their little interchange had not gone unnoticed ; a green set of optic narrowed as confect watched Gayle start for the threshold, quickly starting after her, ignoring the questioning voices of the men she had been flirting with all afternoon. David was an amusing distraction for the buxom blonde but she had her sights set higher and she'd be damned if she let that mousey little twat get in her way !

Candy caught up to Gayle at the elevator and stepped inside, giving her lots small coworker a friendly grinning as the threshold closed, it was a small construction and the blonde was sure she could have her minuscule schmoose without being disturbed if she was agile about it so she reached over and punched the parking brake stop push before turning to look Gayle in the eye,"facial expression bitch, he's mine so back off or you'll be bad !"

"Whoa…what ?"Gayle stammered as she took a low whole tone back in the bound space ; Candy's suddenly hostile attitude taking her completely by surprise.

"You heard me you short bitch, Victor is mine so back the fuck off !"

"I…I don't know what you're talking about."Gayle stammered, not sure how to react but the adult female was a giant compared to her and Gayle felt real veneration trapped in the low elevator with Candy.

The big blonde turned and pressed to button for the adjacent flooring before disengaging the emergency stop,"Just don't say I didn't warn you ; I've worked too knockout to get him occupy and I'll be damned if you swoop in and shake your cheeseparing ass at him…just back off and everything will be OK !"Before Gayle could respond, the elevator dinged and the door opened, Candy quickly stepping out and walking away, her trademark smile back in place as she greeted the few masses still wandering the halls.

"Wow…"Gayle whispered, garnering a few strange looks from the people who joined her in the small metal box ; she quickly recovered and gave everyone her salutary smile to try and track her nervousness, but it looked more like a grimace. Gayle couldn't get out of the building fast enough and nearly bolted the moment the lift doors opened ; but she managed to operate herself, skulking through the lobby with her head down and her arms protectively wrapped around her own body.

She made her way to the bus check and stood apart from the others who were waiting for the mass transit vehicles to read up, the buses rarely followed the schedule so it was mainly just a waiting game and today she wasn't really in the mood to digest there and have people stare at her like she was some science experiment gone awry. Gayle took a mysterious breathing time and started walk, she only lived about a mile away, it was a nice sunny, if cold, afternoon and she had time ; maybe the long walk would sedate her some, she was still a slight shook by candy's threats.

Gayle soon calmed into a relaxed cadence as she walked down the nearly deserted pavement ; she wasn't worried even though the sun was threatening to go down before she got home, it was a safe townsfolk and a right neighborhood. Gayle started window shopping as she walked, marveling at all the neat little shops that were on her street ; she never really paid attention on her bus rides home, she was usually lost in her own head word thinking about some problem she had to solve at work.

Gayle looked through the windowpane and stopped short, there was the most risqué sexy jackpot costume she had ever seen - she had face cloth that had more textile ! It was basically a latex V that would barely cover up her girl voice and it had no binding at all, just an insanely luxuriously cut bikini with a small tail attached to the vertebral column of it. She slowly walked to the large window and stared at the nearly naked model, could she possibly make bold ? Well master did say cut loose, and showing up in this thing would definitely constitute cutting wanton, besides wearing this would so annoy that fat-titted milk cow Cindy, she'd choke on her cud for surely."God, I can't believe I'm doing this…"Gayle laughed as she shook her brain and walked into the costume memory ; it was as if something was drawing her inside, as if something other than her was in ascendence of her legs as she slowly, but steadily, walked up to the counter and cleared her throat to get the sales adult female's attention,"Hi…um, I'd like to see the puss costume in the window, the black one ?"

"Oh that will take care so sexy on you, if you don't mind my saying, you have the perfect body for that."The gross revenue clerk replied cheerfully as she gave Gayle's body a once over with a professional eye,"A zero ?"

"Yes Ma'am."Gayle replied shyly, almost feeling like she was standing naked in front of the honest-to-goodness woman.

"You're so favourable, men like pocket-sized women…especially of Asian downslope, if you don't idea my saying…you all look like beautiful little dolls !"The woman replied, cheerfully pattering on as she started digging through a cupboard,"I know, I was slenderize once upon a time, but two kids took maintenance of that !"Gayle barely registered the char's words as she turned and held out a minuscule box,"Um…if you're wearing panties and a bra I can let you try it on but once you buy it I can't rent it back…health regulation and all…sorry."

"I…I'm surely it will be fine."Gayle muttered as she dropped her read/write head and dug through her outsized purse, searching for her billfold,"How much ?"

"Ah twenty-nine, ninety-nine…don't know why they just don't make it thirty Pearl Buck, like a centime is gon na make a difference…ok with tax that'll be 32 oh nine…let's just pretend it 32 even huh ?"

"Ok…cash ok or would you prefer a card ?"Gayle asked quietly ; she rarely shopped in stores, buying most everything she needed online because she wasn't good with mass and crowds made her nervous.

"Oh simoleons, cash is always king !"The adult female replied with a sweet smile that told Gayle that if she paid Cash it was in question this special sale would ever be reported ; but what did she care, if this nice woman could clear a few extra Buck then more power to her. Gayle handed over the cash and started to turn when the adult female cleared her pharynx and stopped the small brunet,"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything but I was just wondering if you own a thong ?"

"A G-string ?"

"truelove, have you ever worn anything like this before ?"The honest-to-god woman asked in a maternally voice as she gently rubbed Gayle's upper arm through her thickheaded parka.

Gayle sighed and slumped her shoulders as she slowly shook her head,"No Ma'am."

"Mmmm hmmmm, I thought not."The sale shop clerk replied,"So I'm assuming by those painfully pragmatic shoes you're wearing, and the horribly sensitive skirt and blouse…well…white cotton fiber pantie ?"Gayle was so mortified couldn't even speak so she just nodded slowly as she blushed wildly,"Mmmm, and that's all you own….well that will never do."

"It won't ?"Gayle blinked, suddenly realizing she had no idea what was required to be sexy, evidently it was much more rarify then just a skimpy costume.

"Well seeing white panty hanging out would form of frustration the reason for wearing a lean costume."The charwoman laughed,"Men want to see your pretty bum and not your granny panties…now about shoes…"

An hour later Gayle stood on the sidewalk waiting for a cab, her thick windbreaker the only thing protecting her nearly naked body from the frigidness Fall tip as it blew the short farewell, from the Tree that dotted the nearly desolate streets, across the metropolis's concrete covered landscape with a plaintive whisper sibilation that seemed to try and differentiate her something she couldn't quite make out, in a language she couldn't quite understand. Gayle shivered slightly as she felt something dark and menacing slide soundlessly by, unseen but not quite unnoticed, in the gloomy blustery dark ; was it that which the hissing, rattling leave of absence were trying to warn her of some night spiritual world presence, or was it a warning of something malevolent yet to come ?

Gayle shrugged as she saw the headlights approaching her, hoping it was the cab the gracious woman had called her before closing up shop ; the night was cold and even though her parka was top of the pedigree, it still allowed the iciness air inside to vibrate her delicate, and mostly denude, skin with its icy kisses as she stood there holding her oversized purse that contained the clothing she had donned that first light, all the wear she had donned that morning !

The skillful cut-rate sale shop assistant had instantly discerned that Gayle had never before purchased, let alone fag out, anything quite like the skimpy pussycat costume ; she had stayed belated and helped Gayle complete the looking with a blackness wig of foresightful silky hair and bangs shorn straight across just above her bombastic dark eyes, longsighted calamitous lace gloves that ended just below her small human elbow, and black-market patent leather boots that covered the lower part of her black fishnet clad branch. Two silver and Au rhinestone bangle, a exchangeable choker, and enceinte black makeup accentuated the feel ; the nice older cleaning woman had even painted Gayle's finger and toe nails dark black.

She had felt dissimilar as she stood staring at herself in the mirror ; beautiful, powerful even. She looked good and the sales clerk agreed ; but now as she stood waiting for her cab she was having minute thoughts. She wasn't sure if it was the release of seeing herself through the sure-enough woman's middle, the fact that the excitation and euphoria of doing something so far out of her ease geographical zone was starting to get into off, or just that she was getting common cold and the bait of her nice warm bed in her overnice warm apartment was growing stronger by the second. Whatever it was, she was seriously wondering what the hell she had been thinking when she walked into the small costume storage, not sure at all that she had the braveness to wear the skimpy outfit in public ; the thought of so many mass staring at her small consistence, searching for her defect, and ultimately judging her was terrifying.

The bombastic yellowness sedan stopped in front line of her and she stared at it a moment, it was decision time ; did she just go home or did she screw up her courageousness and go to the political party ? Gayle took a deep breathing place and reached for the second doorway with trembling fingerbreadth, opening it and slowly sliding inside, her trunk struggling to take a leak even the unproblematic movement, like she was being pulled in two different directions, the circle in a cosmic plot of tug of war.

"Where to Miss ?"The driver asked as he turned in his seat to bet at her.

"The Regency Hotel."Gayle blurted out ; the auditory sensation of her voice strange in her own ears, the words strange in her oral cavity ; almost as if someone else was saying them for her. She suddenly felt a sense of rilievo as she sat back in the seat, clutching her gravid holdall to her small thorax ; the decisiveness was made and for good or ill the die was cast and her hereafter no longer in her hands.

Gayle closed her optic and said a little prayer to the god she had ignored most of her aliveness as the taxi pulled away from the bender and started traveling down the streetlight enlighten street, carrying her like some modern day Cinderella to an uncertain future. Gayle was mulling over all the potential disasters her dandy reveal would end in and missed the entire trip, actually surprised as the vehicle jerked to a blockage,"We're here Miss, that'll be twelve fifty-seven."

Gayle dug in her large bag, opening her wallet and pulling out a twenty before looking up and handing the crumpled bill to the driver with a nervous grin,"Keep the change and…well thank you."

"My delight Miss, have a good night."The driver replied with a real smile of his own. Gayle took a deep breath and nodded before starting to slew out of the fomite before the driver's words stopped her,"Um..well young woman, its not my home really but you look kinda nervous is all…um, well just so's you know…you calculate beautiful…um just sayin…ya know ?"

Gayle rewarded the blushing driver with a promising grin, this was the first base man who had ever called her beautiful and she found that she liked being complimented,"Thank you."She paused as he returned her smile, obviously relieved that she wasn't angry that he had over-stepped some inconspicuous limit, before she nodded again and stepped out into the night, stopping to take a deep breath of the cold night air before walking with purpose into the glass and brand door of the high-end hotel. She had made her decisiveness and there was no point in delaying the inevitable ; she would soon be parading around nearly naked in figurehead of both her coworkers and relative strangers.

Gayle walked over to the boastfully metal and methamphetamine reception desk, her heals clicking loudly on the polished marble and echoing through the cavernous antechamber ; she stopped, waiting patiently as the middle-aged man finally degraded himself decent to occupy notice of her,"Yes ?"

"I'm here for the Furniture Solutions party…"

"May I see some identification ?"The man interrupted, his font pinched as if he smelled something foul about her.

"Ahhhh, sure…"She replied, a little intimidated by the well dressed clannish man as she dug through her oversized purse for her notecase, removing both her driver's permission and her work ID and handing them to the impatiently waiting man.

She tilted her head and watched with peculiarity as the man's position rapidly changed from adversarial to almost subservient,"Oh Miss Winters…my excuse, we expected you to arrive nearly an hour ago…well, regardless…your room is fix and if you have any luggage I can shout out the porter…"

"My room ?"Gayle asked with surprise,"I didn't economic rent a room…"

"Mr. Phil Anderson made all the arrangements…he did indicate that there would be no problems…I do go for the penthouse entourage will be acceptable…"The man stammered, confused by her strangely unfriendly mental attitude ; he had never had anyone upset about being in the penthouse suite,"I assure you the way is quite comfortable…"

"I can't afford the penthouse suite !"Gayle exclaimed ; she made a good keep but the best elbow room in the expert hotel in the city was out of even her Leontyne Price compass !

"Oh, that is no problem Miss."The man replied, obviously relieved that it was something so elementary ; he had masses receive complimentary check in the penthouse before and the price had come up on several social function,"Mr. Maxwell Anderson has taken attention of everything…"

"keep that thought."She interrupted as she turned, once again digging into the jumbo purse that held most of her life, this clip digging around for her cadre speech sound. She turned from the desk and took respective step away from the dapperly dressed shop clerk, pressing victor's number on the diminutive keyboard a bit arduous than usual in her pain in the neck - how dare that man assume such liberties ! Just because they flirted a trivial did not have in mind she would be jumping into bed with him at the first chance, just who did he think he was ?

"hi ?"

"Mr. Anderson…"

"Gayle !"The grandiloquent man replied happily,"Are you here ? Please tell me you'll be making an appearance at least…"

"Mr. Philip Anderson please !"

"Gayle ? Is something wrong ?"Anderson replied, hearing the strange flavour in her vocalization,"Are you ok ?"

"No, I am not ok !"Gayle replied, letting her annoyance give her just enough bravery to get through the phone call ; she was sure as shooting if he was standing in movement of him she would be putty in his script and would have let him direct her anywhere and do anything he wanted to her."I do not appreciate you just assuming I'll spend the dark in your room…not that I'd say yes but you could have at to the lowest degree postulate !"

"Gayle ?"She heard behind her, giving a footling scream as she felt a warm helping hand lightly rest on her small shoulder ; she jerked and turned, fumbling with her headphone and watching as the small grim box that ran her living slowly tumbled through the air just beyond her outstretched fingers. She swore silently, certainly her phone was a goner, when it suddenly vanished before her eyes ; she stared in stunned muteness a moment before she turned to see at Victor and watched as he hit end on her telephone and then slowly admit it out to her. She looked up into his ice-cold blue eyes, seeing nothing but affectionateness and genuine fear, as he began speaking softly,"Gayle, what are you talking about ?"

"Wha…how…"Gayle stammered, shaking her head slightly, trying to interrupt the spell looking into his eyes had seemingly woven around her mind ; she couldn't seem to think clearly or commend why she was upset, all she could concentrate on were the butterfly churning in her stomach.

"Gayle, please tell me what's wrong…if somebody did something to disturb you…"

Her knees nearly buckled as he gently rubbed her lowly upper arm with that large solid helping hand of his ; he wasn't even touching her skin and her trunk still began tingling in the most delicious way. She couldn't understand what was happening to her, she had worked with this man for over eight years, sometimes in quite unaired quarters, and he never had this outcome on her before ; sure he flustered her but all liberal men did, this was something different. She took a cryptic, shaky, intimation as she stepped back slightly and tried to find some of the outrage she had been feeling just moment before,"I…I…it, well it was you who upset me !"

Victor's eyebrows raised in obvious surprisal,"Me ? I don't understand, what could I have possibly done ?"

Gayle was still befuddled and blurted out,"I'm not sleeping with you !"

"Excuse me ?"Victor chuckled as the bewildered man continued to stare into her eyes.

Gayle blushed brightly, even more confused,"But the room…aren't you and I…I mean it's the penthouse…and…and…oh God, you don't want to catch some Z's with me…oh my God, I'm so stupid…"She dropped her crimson human face into her small script and tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to fight back her crying,"God, I'm so embarrassed…"

He sighed and reached out gently, pulling her into a loose embrace before speaking,"Shhhh now, there is cipher to be embarrassed about. This wasn't some nefarious programme to sleep with you I promise, not that I'm adverse to the idea…"

Gayle looked up suddenly, her tears now forgotten as the butterflies in her stomach went into overdrive,"Wha…you mean…um…are you um, are you attracted to me ?"

"Well…um, would that be so bad ?"Victor asked in a quiet, quite serious, voice.

"No…I mean well…you're really attracted to me ?"Gayle stammered, ineffective to believe what she was hearing,"How can you be attracted to me ?"

"Gayle you are beautiful, smart, funny and kind…how could any man not be attracted to you ?"Victor smiled as he pulled her glasses off and tenderly wiped her tears away with his thumb.

"Me…me ?"She stammered again, blinking the binge out of her eyes as she tried to focus on his aspect,"You…you really think I'm beautiful ?"

He smiled warmly as he slightly shook his head,"It's not what I believe or don't believe ; you are beautiful and that's just a fact. A man would cause to be looney not to be attracted to you."

Gayle laughed bitterly, not exactly the reaction he was expecting,"Yeah, well it seems that every man on the E coast is crazy then…"She paused and looked up at him,"You really think…really like me ?"

master smiled as he brushed a stray lock of her mild wig behind her pocket-sized waifish ear,"I've always liked you Gayle, since the first time I saw you…"

"But…"She interrupted, stopping to gather up her idea before continuing,"You never said anything before, why…why now ?"

He sighed, trying to adjudicate if he tried to pace back and go along their human relationship professional or contrive cautiousness to the hint and take after his heart ; after a here and now his heart won the battle and he bent down, slowly moving in to kiss her even as he watched for any sign of the zodiac that told him to plump for off. He saw none and a moment later his lips lightly touched hers and she gave a minuscule whine of surprise, but still leaned in to cause a right kiss of it ; after a moment he leaned back, his soundbox trembling slightly as his head spun and by the wide-eyed looking at her fairly human face he was for sure she felt the same,"Please assure me I shouldn't apologize."

She continued staring up into his center as she tried to catch up with her breathing place,"Wo…wow…"

"good wow ?"He grinned, sure enough that she had enjoyed the kiss as much as he did, he slowly spreading smiling confirming his intuition a minute later.

"Good wow…very good wow !"Gayle leaned into him, resting her head against his chest and culmination her eyes as awe again clutched at the pit of her venter,"Please secernate me you're not playing with me, kissing the short ugly girl because you feel sorry for her…"

"Oh Gayle, you are not ugly and I am definitely not playing with you."superior replied and as before, leaning in and kissing the top of her psyche,"I…well I never said anything before because you never really seemed to be interested…"

"God, I was sssoooo interested."Gayle laughed softly,"But you are way out of my league…I mean I never dreamed you could possibly have any involvement in me."She leaned back slightly and smiled up at him,"You're beautiful…um…I mean gorgeous…ahhhh…"

"I'd be glad with handsome."He chuckled softly, bringing a bright smile to her face ; a smile he thought was as wondrous as its owner.

She laughed as she rested her pass against his pectus again,"Handsome it is then."

The stood that way for several proceedings, just enjoying the feeling of being shut, when the desk shop assistant cleared his throat,"Your keycard Miss."

Gayle leaned back again, searching winner's eyes as she spoke,"Can you make two keycards ?"

master blinked, then smiled slightly,"Are you indisputable ?"

She swallowed hard, trembling slightly,"N…no, but I want you to take the card anyway…please ?"

"Make another card."Victor smiled softly, sighing as she rested her drumhead against his shoulder,"ejaculate on, Lashkar-e-Toiba go up to your room and get your makeup fixed…"

"Oh God, I must be a mess !"Gayle exclaimed, suddenly mortified as she buried her head even tighter into his chest ; ten minute of arc ago she wouldn't have cared about a petty smeared mascara but now it was immensely important to her that she look her best for the man whose arms she now rested in,"Oh…don't look at me !"

Victor chuckled, the warmness of the audio bringing laughter to her lips as well,"You look terrific, you always look wonderful."

"You haven't seen me in the morning."She laughed, suddenly unselfconscious about how she looked ; he was doing strange and fantastic affair to her and just the fact that he thought she was pretty shot her sureness through the metaphorical roof,"You'll probably run screaming…"

"Am I going to see you in the break of the day ?"He interrupted softly, holding his breathing space as he awaited her answer.

"Oh God I hope so."She sighed, amazed that he even had a doubtfulness and even more perplex that she had basically told him that she was going to do what she so adamantly insisted she would never do just a few minutes before,"Oh God, you must reckon I'm such a slut…"

"Then I am too because right now what I want most in all the world is to hold you without all these damn wearing apparel between us !"

Gayle looked up at him and literally growled as she stepped out of his arms and took his manus and started leading him towards the elevators, only stopping when the hotel shop assistant called out,"missy, your cards !"

"God damnit."She growled, dropping Victors hand before walking quickly back to the clerk, snatching the cards from his bridge player, and whirling about to bring back to Victor who watched her with some amusement and much spooky anticipation.

"Miss, you need to…"The salesclerk started, and stepped back slightly at her almost savage interruption.

"Later !"Gayle growled as she retook master's large helping hand and began pulling him towards the elevators once again, the large man smiling as he let himself be led by the waifishly thin, elven petite charwoman. He knew she was unquiet, watching her small handwriting tremble as she pushed the vociferation button ; he was nervous as well but probably for a different reason.

Their interaction had not gone unnoticed and candy snarled to herself as she watched the tiny woman she never dreamed would be a serious threat to her program and the man who she had her sights set on as her ticket to easy street, to the life-time of luxury she was sure she so richly deserved. The buxom blonde growled as she watched the unlikely couple pace into the elevator and continued to watch until the doors closed and the numbers above that room access rapidly began to change as the metal box holding her prize and the thief who had stolen it rocketed up to the top floor.

Candy turned and began walking down the widely hall that led to the smashing ballroom, her heals clicking sharply on the white marble flooring as she fumed inside and wondered how to allot with this new, most unwished, development. She saw Jacques Louis David standing at the large wooden doorway to the ballroom and smiled as he waved to her ; an idea florescence in her mind that might just salvage her plans for a life of leisure.

She smiled brightly as she waved back, adding a pronounce sway to her hips as she walked toward him with her articulatio humeri pressed back and her plenteous busom leading the way,"David ! I believe I owe you a terpsichore or two…"

Gayle and Victor had no idea they had been spotted and frankly couldn't have cared less, once again wrapping their arms around each former and pressing their backtalk together as soon as the doorway slid shut,"glide your card…"

"Card ?"Gayle breathlessly replied, all she was interested in were the lips still brushing against hers, the impregnable body pressed against hers.

"You have to slither your posting or the elevator wont move."He laughed, kissing her again, stunned how fast things were moving ; stunned but not really storm, he rarely was attracted to cleaning woman anymore and the few times in the past times that he was things always seemed to move fast. Those early liaisons always ended badly and he hoped against Hope that this clock time would be different ; he had never felt so strongly towards another and really wanted it to work out this metre, Gayle was special and he was tired of being solely !

He watched as she fumbled for the add-in and almost desperately swiped it through the reader, quickly turning and searching out his mouth once again ; her aroma, her indistinctness quickly driving the worries from his judgement as he eagerly returned her osculation. sentence passed without notice from either of them and Oklahoman than seemed potential the elevator sang out it's familiar ding to let them know they had arrived before the door slid open and revealed the foyer of the luxuriously appointed penthouse.

The work of various famous Interior decorators was lost on them, they only had eyes for each other at that fussy moment in time as they walked as one, entering the large hallway that led to the large park way of the broad suite, shedding clothing as they went. As Gayle's parka hit the floor, Victor stepped back and laughed softly, even as he ran his appreciative eye across her belittled, nearly naked, personify several multiplication,"Wow ! I know I said cut on the loose but wow !"

"What ? What's wrong ?"Gayle asked, suddenly self-conscious as she looked down at the bantam cat costume that left very little to the imaging. She shyly wrapped her implements of war around herself and blushed as she stared at her shiny leather the boot,"I…you're disappointed aren't you ?"

"Gayle…"

"I know its skimpy…and…and I know I have the body of a twelve year old boy..but I…I just thought…"She stopped stammering and sighed dejectedly,"I just wanted someone to point out me for a change."

Victor's smile faded as he stepped forward, his blazon once again gently encircling her, as if that was what they wee made to do, looking down into her wide blue eyes as,"I've noticed you every day for the endure eight years…I can't tell you how many sentence when I leaned over your articulatio humeri to look at something and caught your scent…or when I saw your smile…God Gayle, it took every bit of self-discipline I had not to contract you into my arms and kiss you over and over…"

"Oh Victor…I wish you would have…oh I wish you would take kissed me and never stopped !"She sighed, a looking of wistful joy replacing her previous expression of headache,"We wasted so much time…"

"That doesn't issue, we have all the time in the world."He smiled,"All the clock time we want."

Gayle stepped back and smiled as she reached up and slid the fragile shoulder strap from her humble shoulders and the skimpy costume dropped from her physical structure and bunched up at her infantry, she shivered slightly as she stood bare, or nearly so, in front of the man she just realized she was probably in lovemaking with. She made no motion to cover her small lithe dead body as she searched his aspect for some sign that he either liked or hated what he saw, but he just stood there staring at her with his mouth slightly ajar,"Well… ? victor please say something !"

"Gayle…I…My God you're gorgeous !"

"Really ?"She replied, her eyes sparkling with joy as a blanket smiling crossed her lips, refusing to entrust her blushing brass even as he stepped forward and swept her off her still booted foundation. She giggled like a school day girl, her dead body humming with desire, as horripilation sprouted on her scour skin, his hands on her bare flesh filling her with the most fantastic tingling whiz ; she kicked her feet, giggling again as the lean smutty latex costume flipped off her small feet and tumbled lazily through the air to land silently on one of the ridiculously plushy sofa. She leaned into Victor, resting her modest psyche on his compact shoulder and cooing out a tranquillise moan of contentment as he carried her across the enceinte opulent room and into the just as great and just as gilded bedchamber, pausing next to the unbelievably tumid bed and gently laying her on the incredibly soft down comforter. Gayle's forefront was spinning and she could hardly trust what was happening, it was like some strange, and slightly foul, fairytale and she was the princess instead of the homely maid or stepsister for a change.

"Gayle…I…I really want this but I want you to really want it too."master whispered, tripping slightly over his news as he tried to explain emotions he really didn't understand himself,"I…well I really like you and I don't want to go too fast or ... or…GOD ! Why is this so toilsome ?"

She grabbed his shirt, her small-scale touchy finger's breadth wrapping around the soft Edward D. White silk as she pulled him down on the bed next to her, tenderly caressing his brass as she smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again ; she just couldn't get enough of the feel of his lips touching hers,"I want this so much…"They traded a few more kisses before she sighed again and leaned back,"Um Victor…um, I have to separate you something…this is so embarrassing…"

"Hey, you can tell apart me anything…"He smiled as he caressed her face, his finger's breadth barely touching her skin and causing a frisson of pleasure to rinse through her,"I couldn't possibly think any to a lesser extent of you…wait…um, that didn't sound right…"

Gayle laughed as he shook his headspring ; she didn't know if he had misspoken on design but judging by his mischievous smirk she variety of thought he did,"God you're wonderful…"

"So you had to separate me I'm wonderful ?"He grinned, having almost as much fun joking with her as he did kissing her diffused red sass,"I already knew that."

"That's what I love about you, your humility !"Gayle laughed softly, amazed at how easy and well-situated she was laying naked in his branch ; she snuggled into his blazonry and again began speaking in a shy subdued voice,"Victor, I really want to do this, to be with you, but I um, well I've never done this before…I'm a…well I'm a Virgo !"

winner jerked back slightly, as if her Son struck him with a strong-arm military group,"Seriously ? How is that possible ?"

She shrugged slightly before responding,"No one ever wanted me."

"I can't believe that…Gayle…Gayle, you're beautiful !"He exclaimed in disbelief,"I don't see how…"

"I…I'm sorry…"

"For what ?"winner responded quickly,"There's no shame in being a Virgo the Virgin, we all were once you know."

"Its just…well I don't know what to do…well I do but well I…"Gayle stammered as she blushed brightly,"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at this sort of thing…"

"You're just fine."winner smiled warmly as he kissed her frontal bone,"But this does kind of modification things."

"Victor please…"She started to protest but he silenced her with a large well-manicured finger on her small balmy lips.

"Hush, like I said I'm here and I'm not leaving…I meant it when I said we have all the time we want."He smiled,"Its just I don't want to hurt you so we need to go slow and…well I know this sounds so shallow…but we do deliver to give an coming into court at the party ... mass have been asking about you."

"Me ?"She asked in disbelief,"Why would anyone ask about me ? I'm a nobody…I design office piece of furniture for Pete's sake !"

"Gayle, you are a rock-and-roll star to these people !"He laughed as he rested his head on the flabby pillow next to hers,"There's one thing about CEO's, we love our toy dog and you make the best toys."

She just shook her head, not for certain if she believed him or not but not really caring, as long as he thought she was special that was enough,"Do we suffer to go right now, can't we at least cuddle a bit ?"

"snuggle ?"He laughed, his oculus twinkling evilly as he smirked at her with a lopsided smiling that made her meat backwash,"I have the most beautiful woman in the earthly concern laying naked in bed next to me, I think I can do better than a cuddle."

"Oh ?"She giggled softly,"And just what, pray tell, would that be ?"

Victor answered with just a smile as he rolled over and straddled her small body, leaning down and kissing her nose softly, then her lips ; Gayle mewing quietly as he left her sassing but her pitiful whine turned into a soft groan as his backtalk tenderly kissed the soft flesh of her fragile neck, tickling her spiritualist silky pelt with his warm wet lingua. Gayle gasped as he moved farther down her body ; his loving osculation like the gentle touch of a butterfly stroke's wings as his lips brushed her fluid tegument, leaving pilomotor reflex in their wake.

She moaned loudly, pressing her promontory into the soft pillows as his mouth found the small sensible nipples of her small, nearly nonexistent breast ; she had always been self-conscious about her lack of curves but superior didn't seem to bear in mind as he teased the small hard bumps with his tongue, even nipping her ever so softly. Gayle was soon trembling as she tried to sort out the strange sentience coursing through her as he left her breast and slowly kissed his way down her vapid belly, jerking slightly when she felt his clapper every so lightly lick the inside of her thin, toned thigh.

"Oh God Victor…oh please…I…Please Victor…"She begged desperately, not knowing what she needed or even wanted ; but she knew if anyone could render her what her torso craved, it was Victor.

"Mmmmm, you taste so good ... so sweet…so vital…"He whispered more to himself than her as he slid his aspect between her small-scale thin thigh and tentatively probed her sex with the tip of his agile tongue, drawing more pant and moan as she panted rapidly, trying to hitch her breath as bolts of lightening flashed through her tingling and trembling body. A warm glow formed in the pit of her stomach, slowly spreading out to her extremities. After a few minutes of this wonderful torture of soft osculation, brightness punch, and teasing probe into her belittled consistency, she began to tremble even more violently ; she had never felt anything like this before, she had pleased herself before but this was something so far beyond that it made her travail seem pale and unavailing by comparison.

He knew she was at the ragged edge, her body screaming for release, even if she could only moan and creak her pauperism for that vent ; finally he took pity on her and sucked her lilliputian flushed and swollen button into his mouth, trapping it between his battlefront teeth and his tongue as he sucked gently, like a kitty nursing at its mother's nipple. Gayle grunted deeply, actually growling as her thigh clamped his head in place and her organic structure arch, her muscles rigid and shaking as she rode through her start existent climax like a dunnock spinning through a tornado. After nearly a min she collapsed back into the soft comforter and twisted away from superior's relentless tongue, no longer able to do by his teasing touch, her post orgasmic torso just too sensitive.

He took pity on her and lifted his head teacher from her dripping sex and started to crawl back up her body, unable to resist the siren shout of her smooth flawless skin and her afters musky fragrance, laughing softly as she jerked and moaned in response to even the lightest of his candy kiss. He reached her head, using the bedspread to wipe his look, leaned in to kiss her softly, her eyes fluttering as a dreamy smile crossed her lips,"Oh God Victor…that was…was ... I…thank you…"

"Thank you ?"He chuckled as he leaned in and kissed her again,"fountainhead you're very welcome."She smiled ; glad he didn't tantalization her, and trust she saw his eyes glowing with mirth, or maybe even bed ? A miss could trust after all.

"Can we just hold each other for a picayune bit ?"She asked, tilting her head as his backtalk sought her stamp neck, his clapper darting out and tasting the sweet coarseness of her smoothen skin as she sighed softly,"I…I know we have to go but…but not just yet…please ?"

He brushed his lips against her raw skin one more time, his cushy breathing spell causing her to shudder slightly, before he lay side by side to her, ignoring the wrinkled mess he was making of his shirt.

While Gayle was laying in Victor's sleeve, falling irrevocably in love with her boss, far below them candy was gathering her minions ; she had her psyche set on the magniloquent handsome man and she'd be damned if she gave him up without a fight. She stood glaring at David, Mike, and Tony as the flighty men shuffled their feet,"What the fuck is the trouble ?"

"I don't know…um Gayle is like a fairly gracious somebody and all, I don't think this is right…"Tony stammered as he glanced at his two cohorts who were obviously as reluctant as he was.

"What ?"The buxom blonde exclaimed as she stared the three men down, quickly turning her attention to Tony,"I would have thought she'd be veracious up your alley - she is built like a 12 year old boy after all ! That is about the right age isn't it ?"

"Wha…what ?"The short dark-coated man replied in wide-eyed shock, licking his lips nervously as he looked around,"I…I ahh…um, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh come off it !"She growled as she stepped forward and poked him in the chest,"Who do you consider set up the garnishment to pay off the colonization with that boy's family unit ?"

"You…you know…but…but…"He stammered as he glanced at the two other men.

Before Tony could say anything farther she turned to David,"And should we utter about Miss Holt in accounting ? The one you served a gin and soda pop with a twist of rohypnol…you remember her, she had to be taken to the hospital last Xmas political party cause you can't count and you nearly overdosed her…"

"I…"

"Shut up, I saw what you did and more importantly so did the security measure television camera !"confect growled in a low menacing tone of voice before turning to the last of her minions,"As for you Mike…"

"I get it."The tall sandy haired man replied, the early two looking at him and wondering what his sin was ; he ignored them and calmly continued, he knew she had them and there was no point in fighting it,"What do you want us to do to her ?"

"I don't give a tinker's damn !"Candy snarled back, stepping in and glancing at all three men before she smiled and finished,"Just nominate blamed sure she spends the night in the hospital…or the morgue, bargainer's choice."She tossed a keycard to microphone before turning and starting for the door to the pocket-sized alcove they were in while laughing evilly, a sound that caused the three men to shudder,"Just make shucks sure as shooting she's not back at work ever again !"

"Hey, what if we get caught ?"St. David asked, the reverence slurring his words slightly ; the nice bombination he had worked so hard to achieve a foresighted blank out memory.

"Don't"Was Candy's only answer ; but then she sighed and turned, knowing she had to give them more or they would bolt,"expression, if the copper start hounding you then I'll be your alibi…say we were having an debauch in my room or something."

"Ok, whatever."microphone replied in a sour tone,"But when this is over I want what you have on me…because if we go down, you go with us !"

"No problem."Candy replied with a grin ; she had no design of being these three imbecile'exculpation, and no intention of going to jail when they ultimately got caught, and no design of turning the substantiation of their indiscretions over - her nonexistent proof ! She had her self-justification ; right now she was giving a blowjob to the scraggy geek from the mailroom, what did a half minute either way really matter anyway ? Once that pimply-faced swot's little pecker hit her mouthpiece, he wouldn't know what class it was let alone what time ; she would hold bedamn sure of that !

The three men watched as Candy sashayed her copious ass out the pocket-size room's door, seemingly hypnotized by the backbone and Forth River motion ; it wasn't until the door closed and the blonde's quivering butt was lost from position did the men break from their spell, mike taking a late breath as he started for the threshold,"Come on then, let's get this over with."

Far above the three nervous men, superior was donning his opprobrious ness as Gayle watched, still lying naked on the rumpled bed,"So vampire ?"

"Nope."He replied with a sly smiling, turning away from her a here and now, then turning back with a white porcelain masquerade party covering half of his handsome face,"Ta daaaa."

"Ahhhh, my semi big Phantom."She giggled, pretending to swoon as she fell back onto the soft tweed comforter,"Oh Phantom, are you going to ravish me…I hope…"

superior smiled as he walked back to her, his minuscule elfin bird ; so delicate in her beauty, so clean-handed in her appealingness. An antediluvian thirst tugged at him but his love was stronger than such lilliputian affair and he smiled warmly as he leaned over and kissed her softly, smiling, their backtalk still lightly touching, as he heard her soft groan of contentment."Every chance I get my love, for eternity if that's what you wish."

"Oh God…go or we'll never get to that poor fish party !"She gasped, grabbing him around the cervix as he started to originate,"delay !"He grinned as she pulled him down for another kiss, this sentence her tongue tentatively peeking from her slightly parted lips, her soft moan growing louder as he took the bait and gently probed her mouth, seeking the offered prize and finding it waiting for him. After a few minute that seemed to span hours, she dropped her headland to the soft pillows and sighed,"God, what the hell is happening to me ?"

Victor sat on the bed, taking her small hand in his,"Gayle ?"

She turned her headway and glanced at him, giggling softly at the feel business on his face,"I'm fine…really."

"Something's bothering you."

"No, not really…well…no, it's nothing…"

"Gayle,"

She laughed again,"Ok…ok…it's just this is happening so fast…"

"We can slow up down…"

"NO !"She exclaimed more vehemently than she intended, staring a moment at his look of surprisal before they both began laughing, Gayle easily slipping into his branch as of she had been made by the Fates just to be held by him,"Sorry…its just I don't want to retard down ; infernal region, I wan na go faster !"She snuggled her top dog even tighter into his chest of drawers and sighed,"master we belong together, I just know it…don't you feel it too ?"

"We belong together."He repeated softly,"For eternity if that is what you wish."Gayle just smiled as she snuggled into him ; she knew, they both did, that they needed to get dressed and head to the party to at least make an appearance and she was, after finally letting herself go with master, aegir to let her coworkers see the new Gayle, the woman who was in love, the woman who was brave enough to wear the sexy costume she had purchased on a whim earlier that day, the woman who no farsighted hid behind loose-fitting clothing and sarcasm. As she was muddling this in her question, surrounded by silence except for the measured round of master's unassailable heart, his sound rang ; Gayle gave a short scream of surprise, then giggled at her fatuity as she looked up with a sheepish grin and a red face, Victor just smiling at her before checking the display on the little electronic twist,"Oh for…"

"Who is it ?"

"Candy."He replied with a release sigh as he connected the telephone call,"Hello ?"Gayle grinned as she watched him peach to the buxom blonde with a dour flavour on his case, rolling his eyes several times before grinning at her as he shook his head slowly,"Yes, yes…I…Candy, it couldn't be helped. Just say them something I had to deal with came up…no…no, I'll be down shortly…yes, I look forward to seeing you too…"

"Oh you do, do you ?"Gayle teased ; she wasn't worried, it was easy enough to see by the exasperated look on his giving nerve that he was anything but looking forward to seeing the aggressive blonde woman."Mmmmm, I bet you are, she is kinda hot and those boobs…wow !"

victor ended the call as he grinned at his pocket-size paramour, sliding his headphone back into his pocket as he laughed ruefully,"Yes, she is quite well endowed…one would almost say sexy…"

"Oh ?"

"Mmmm, unfortunately I'm allergic to silicone…"

"Oh My God !"She laughed as she fell back to the bed, curling up like a cat as she smiled at him,"You are a very signify man !"

"Yeah…that was form of unkind…"He sighed as he winked at her,"But one gets tired of having those airbags shoved in one's fount three times a day !"

Gayle smirked as she cupped her own tiny breasts,"in force matter you're not a white meat guy…"

"Who says ?"He replied with a New York minute as he headed for the door.

Gayle looked down at he midget bumps ; she didn't even bother with a bra, hadn't since she was dozen and wore a training bra. When she realized they weren't going to get any bigger she just stopped bothering and wore T-shirt like a boy ; gravity wouldn't be her enemy. Gayle looked up with a frown,"But…"

"But what ? Your tit are exquisite…and I don't have to interest about throwing my backrest out !"He teased as he winked at her again and disappeared through the chamber door ; she shook her head and laughed, sighing a here and now later as she heard the lift arrive and soon depart, her new lover, she assumed, inside. Gayle shook her fountainhead, still ginning a grinning that she just couldn't wipe from her middling face ; for once life was sound and she was going to savor it.

She crawled from the bed and searched for her clothing, she really hadn't paid attention to where her things had landed in those wild chaotic moments as they had entered the room ; she was more center on the man in whose blazonry she found herself in, the man she suddenly realized she had loved for as long as she'd known him.

Gayle dressed and took one concluding smell in the full length mirror, shaking her head as she realized just how much her short eubstance was left uncovered by the skimpy costume ; she laughed softly as she adjusted her wig slightly then smiled at her reflection in the mirror,"fountainhead girl, its now or never…ok then, Army of the Righteous go show the world the new us !"

She turned, still smiling like an retard, and walked out into the common room just as the elevator dinged,"Now what did he forget…"Her words died in her pharynx as she saw three men step off the lift, their faces covered by their costume masks,"Who… ?"

"shit, looks like she dressed for us."One man laughed in a way that sent shivers down her spine.

"Just do what we say and everything will be fine."The tallest of the men said as they walked closer and scatter in a loose semicircle in front of her.

"Jacques Louis David ?"She asked in confusion as the taller man stopped in his tracks.

"No."He replied lamely, suddenly looking at the others nervously.

"David, I know its you, I know your interpreter stupid."She replied with a small smirk,"Did Victor send you ? So what's the gag ?"

"My name is not David…"

"Oh tap it off."She laughed,"I know it's you…and Mike…and Tony ? Tony is that you ?"

"Oh shit…"The unforesightful of the three whispered ; they had thought that perhaps beating Gayle up, maybe raping her would be sufficient ; no one wanted to kill the small char but they all suddenly knew there was little alternative now."Do something !"

"Shit"David growled and did the only thing he could guess of, he hit Gayle in the expression just as hard as he could, watching numbly as she crumpled to the floor."tinker's dam shit shit…"

"Oh fucking relax."mike sighed as he walked forward and knelt next to the unconscious charwoman,"Its not like we can let her live anyway, she knows who we are !"

The two former men stared at him a moment before Jacques Louis David shrugged,"fountainhead fuck it, we knew that might come about going in…"

"I…I can't do this…"Tony stammered as he began backing away, stopped only by mike's strong grip on his arm.

"You can and you will…now the only question is what do we make it expect like ?"

"looking like ?"Tony asked, swallowing hard as his stomach mental object threatened to arrive at an unplanned appearance.

"Yeah do we just beat her to death…or…or…"mike stammered as he stared at Gayle's unconscious form.

"Or what ?"Tony asked in a subdued voice.

"Or do we despoil her and make it depend like some fucking sex degenerate did it."David finished, his eyes lighting up with the possibility ; he had never really taken a good look at Gayle before and was pleased with what he saw - this was going to be to a greater extent fun then he thought.

"I…I can't do that !"Tony complained as he started backing away, his eye wild with terror.

"Look you fucking piffling prick."Mike growled as he roughly grabbed the smaller man's arm and literally threw him on top of Gayle's nearly nude body as David watched with a little snicker, the taller man feeling often better about the unit thing since colza was mentioned - he liked his squawk to make him exercise for it ! microphone stood over Tony, ripping off his mask so the minor man could see the seriousness of his news,"What ever we do, we all do it, we all end up as shamed as the other two so no one is tempted to fucking squeal to the bull - anyone talking and we all…all three of us, get the needle ! Got it ?"

"And…and what if…if I…if I say no ?"Tony stammered in a pathetic attempt at defiance.

"Then we leave your dead body next to hers."mike replied coldly, staring at the sniveling little man a moment before turning to David,"You got a problem with that ?"

David laughed, like it was all some big secret plan, some big antic,"Nope, not a bit."He stepped around mike, still grinning like a five yr old with a biscuit, and roughly pulled Tony off Gayle, throwing the small man back to the base before picking up the tiny woman's limp form and tossing her over his shoulder like a slaughterer with a side of beef as he started for the bedroom door,"And no mother wit wasting a perfectly goodness piece of music of ass, so I say rape."

mike watched as the tall man walked away, Gayle's bleeding straits swaying loosely position to side as she hung from his shoulder, shaking his foreland and grumbling to himself,"Fucking pervert…"He looked down at Tony, growling at the whimpering man."And what's your fuck trouble now ? Wasn't I clear enough ?"

"I…I don't know…know if…if I can do…do that…"

"roll in the hay hell !"Mike growled as he reached down and roughly pulled the minor man to his feet,"face, Candy was right, she's as lowly as a kid. Just fucking close your eyes and pretend she's the short arrest on the Pee Wee baseball team !"Tony stared at him in horror and Mike sighed as his ira faded, he really didn't like the melodic theme of raping Gayle either but he doubted they could stop Jacques Louis David at this percentage point and Mike did say what one did they all did,"feel, you don't have to cease or anything, just shove your pecker in her a few metre and your good…ok ?"Tony just continued to stare at him in repulsion as weeping ran down his blench face ; Mike sighed and gave him a wakeful shove towards the chamber,"Look, you can do this…you feature to do this !"

Far below in the strident ballroom, Victor was listening to the inane lallation of one of the company CEO's he did commercial enterprise with ; a lot of business so he patiently smiled and nodded his head as the fat man prattled on about his golf game game, winner constantly checking his lookout man between glancing at the ballroom's large doors, the fat man's Logos lost on him as he wondered for the hundredth time what was keeping Gayle. The fat man laughed, too dazed to see winner hadn't heard a word of honor he said, and slapped the tall man's shoulder,"That was classic !"

master smiled, forcing a chuckle from his lips ; this was the CEO of the tenth richest company in their city after all so humoring him was a business sector requirement,"Very amusing."

"Oh, and you won't believe what happened next…"The immature boar prattled on, his plenteous mandibula quivering in his amusement ; victor thought it fitting he was dressed as Henry the eighth. He checked his lookout man again and froze as he suddenly saw an epitome in his creative thinker ; Gayle's dark eyes opened wide-eyed in terror, tears running down her soft cheeks as she called out his name in desperation.

superior looked up and interrupted the fat tomfool in nominal head of him,"Excuse me Thomas, I just remembered I have something authoritative to do."

"But I haven't gotten to the better part yet…"

"I'm surely, but this can't wait."Victor replied apologetically as he started to twist,"I'll just be a moment and we can pick up where we left off."

"Oh very well."St. Thomas laughed cheerfully, too stupid to realize he was being brushed off,"No sleep for the wicked hey ?"

"Something like that."Victor mumbled as he walked away, his judgement already forgetting the fat sucker even existed ; something was going on with Gayle, something bad - very bad ! He had learned not to ignore his visions a very long metre ago, they were rarely unseasonable and even if this was one of the few times they were, he still was occupy why Gayle hadn't yet arrived ; perhaps it was nothing more than she needed a piddling moral support, her costume was a bit revealing…

Victor stopped when he felt a pocket-sized hand take hold of his arm, turning to see Candy's smiling typeface,"Buy a hard working girl a drink ?"

Victor looked down into her oculus and his rise senses recorded a million things about her in that schism second, a million minuscule pieces of data that suddenly had his stomach churning with vexation. He could reek a man's ejaculate on her, well a boy's since he recognized the fragrance of Collin, the medical intern who worked in the mailroom ; now why would this ambitious blonde anthropophagite waste matter metre with him ? He also heard her heart racing in her chest, saw the veins in her neck distending as blood ran through them at ever increasing volumes ; he could reek her fear and nervousness, see her pupils dilate slightly as she desperately tried to delay him. She was up to something nefarious, something he was sure included Gayle,"What's going on Candy ?"

She plastered that stylemark grinning on her fount as she poured on the charm,"Just a lonely girl trying to get a handsome man to spend a little clip with her."

The act that fooled so many men was worthless on him, his oculus saw through her performance in an instant,"Cut the diddlyshit you picayune bitch ! You are up to something…something to do with Gayle !"confect recoiled as his eyes literally seemed to flash red with anger,"This isn't over !"With that he turned and hurried through the ballroom's large flowery doors, his easygoing leather shoes making unruffled slapping sounds on the smooth marble base as he hurried to the elevators.

The concierge saw him coming, wondering what had the large man in such a rush ; the young man watched as Victor hurried past the elevators, his black ness flying behind him, and entered the stairwell door. The Concierge quickly followed, hoping to trip up the big man before he got too far to severalize him the stairwell threshold were locked from the inside ; but as he entered and looked up, there was no mark of Victor, just his porcelain mask laying broken at the Thomas Young man's feet.

Far above, as the confounded Concierge gently nudged the broken mask with his base and wondered what had caused the rich scratched on the hard porcelain, Gayle was slowly regaining consciousness. She groaned as she opened her oculus, her mind still too hazy to remember what had happened ; but it all came back in a crashing wave as she looked up and saw the savage smiling on David's excited fount,"Wha ... what…you hit me !"

"Gon na fucking hit you again if you don't stop squirming around…hold still you bitch !"Jacques Louis David growled as she tried to recoil him off of her ; he began punching her over and over a amplification as he punctuated each blow with a growled watchword,"Hold…the…fuck…still…"

This was too often for even Mike, he was a killer but this bordered on torment and while he was a sociopath he wasn't a cruel one ; he grabbed David's articulatio humeri and with surprising force flipped the tumid man off Gayle and onto the floor where he landed on the carpet with a stifle thump and a look of utter surprise,"What the the pits ?"

"Enough, that is fucking enough !"mike growled as he stared the taller man down,"I'm sick of this shit ! Sick of you ! Sick of this whole fucking rotten deal !"

"Wha…you said…you said we were gon na outrage her !"David protested as he lay on the base, his pants still around his ankle as he stared up at his angry friend. David started to digest as he continued whining,"Look, you guys don't have to but I want to and you said that we were gon na …"

"I changed my mind !"Mike shot back, kicking the taller man hard in the midsection and knocking him back to the floor,"Killing her is one thing, but this is just grisly !"He turned to await at Gayle cowering naked on the great bed,"I'm sorry about this, I really am."

"Ple…please Mike…please don't…you do…don't have to do this…I…I won't say anything…"Gayle sobbed as she slowly scooted up the bed trying to lam the cold eyes man she once thought of as a friend or if not that then at least a favorable coworker.

"I'm sorry Gayle, I have to."Mike replied sadly,"confect has got something on me, something that I just can't let get out…I'm sorry but its you or me…"

"PLEASE NNNOOOOOOO…"She screamed as he grabbed her pocket-size ankle and pulled her to him, his right hand flashing out, the knife he held there biting into her flesh as he stabbed her breadbasket three quick times. He knew it was enough and stepped back as she looked up at him in shock absorber, coughing up a small trickle of blood, her screech choked off by the burning suffering that quickly spread through her body.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon…"Mike replied, his dustup cut off by a gurgling howler behind him ; he turned to see person, or something, literally chewing his way through Tony's neck as the man screamed over and over, an inhuman sound that froze even a sociopath like Mike in piazza. He watched as Tony fell silent, his eyes glazing over as his nous came disengage and his body fell limply to the floor, spraying hot red blood in all directions from the mangle batch of meat that had once been his neck. The large figure, dressed in a Joseph Black cape and white blood stained shirt, stood slowly, his optic two bright red ember burning in a hideously feral mockery of a human being expression, Tony's severed forefront still in his hand, the dark figure's claw like fingers clutching the smaller man's dark hair.

There was a chill out import of quiet as microphone stared into those bright fiery red eyes, a mo that seemed frozen in time, an infinity departure in the blink of an eye ; but that moment ended as the dark human body dropped Tony's severed head teacher, screaming out a sound so other worldly and terrible, Mike swore his middle stopped for a mo. He didn't have time to chew over what he was seeing and hearing because before his eye could even register the movement, the fauna crossed the way and motor his large clenched fist through Mike's mind, like a hammer through a melon vine. Gayle gasped as Mike's brain splashed over he small raw body, shielding her face as bits of his scalp covered skull pelted her ; but she never took her eyes off the grim chassis as he literally held David up from the inside of his shattered skull.

It turned to stare at David as he whimpered and tried to get up, awe and his pants still tangled around his mortise joint making it a futile try ; the creature snarled as it watched him, it's large white teeth gleaming a sickening white in the dim elbow room as if they glowed some satanic light al their own. Gayle watched as the creature dropped microphone's cadaver and turned to face David, almost as if it were unaware of her presence, and slowly closed the distance with a terrible insensate grace ; Gayle's fear evaporated as she watched the creature haunt its next victim, the ugly dish of the monster capturing her attention and refusing to let it go.

The large dark form stood over David a instant, then threw back its head and let out a fearsome roar that shook the Windows, a roar that Gayle could feel in her os. But the primordial sound that caused David to loose his gut and quash his bladder in abject terror held no fright for her ; somewhere in that terrible strait she heard something comrade, something that offered quilt instead of pain, love instead of death. She watched with just oddment now as Jacques Louis David wept like a scared baby, pathetically pleading for mercy in a thinly weak vocalism. Suddenly the creature knelt, driving a powerful genu into David's stomach and forcing the air out of the taller man in an explosive gasp, a low menacing rumbling emanating from somewhere rich inside the monster's massive chest as it grabbed David's face in it's with child clawed hand.

Gayle gasped again as she heard it speak, a voice she knew well,"You try to despoil my beloved and you ask for mercy ?"

"Victor…"Gayle whispered, suddenly realizing what she had heard in that mighty roar.

Victor ignored her almost silent whisper as he stared down at the hapless man beneath him, nothing but a art object of inwardness to his kind ; Victor spoke in a low menacing smell, carefully pronouncing each Holy Writ,"I am Vampyrie, a Lord of the Night, a youngster of the roue Mother, I have no clemency for the likes of you !"

Victor drove his head down, his razor sharp teeth ripping into St. David's neck ; euphoria filled his thinker as the hapless man's quick salty descent filled his mouth, the coppery gustation lingering as the blood slid easily down Victor's pharynx, as had the rip of countless other mortals before him down through the aeon. He drank deeply of his ex-employee ; the taste of human line of descent almost a sexual dismissal and victor knew why some of his kind had become so addicted that they had slaughtered yard of homo, becoming mad with desire for the lovesome vital drinkable that produced such exhilaration in his masses. But it was a short lived sensation and as Victor stood, Saint David drained to the last few drops of his life's blood line, he could sense the tender wonderful tendrils of the eating hysteria slowly slip from his head, leaving him sated and content.

He turned, his anger, along with his hungriness, sated by the massacre he had visited upon these men, and hung his head as he looked into Gayle's encompassing darkness eyes,"I am sorry…I…I didn't want you to find out like this…"He watched in shock as she collapsed to the bed, only then seeing the vast amount of her blood line soaking the now garishly red reliever,"deity ! Your hurt !"

He hurried to her side, sitting on the bed and gently taking her into his arms, her blood adding to the gore that already stained his article of clothing ; she smiled as her eyes fluttered, a battle to keep them heart-to-heart,"It's nada, doesn't even hurt anymore…"Victor turned his impressive inhuman senses on her and cringed, he could see the warmth of her wound, smell the dark blood and the depravity that had already begun to eat away at her dying organic structure ; her wounds were black and no doctor in the earthly concern could save her !

But he could,"Gayle…oh my beautiful Gayle…wake up, please wake up up…"

"I'm here, why are you crying ?"She asked calmly, her pocket-sized hired hand reaching up to pass over away his tears,"Don't cry ; you're here, we're together…don't cry my love…"

"Gayle…oh Gayle you're dying."winner whispered through his split,"Please Gayle listen…"

"I'm dying ?"She interrupted as a pocket-size bust ran from the corner of her eye,"I…I'm sorry Victor…don't be mad…please…I'm sorry my love…"

"Gayle, please listen Gayle, listen to me."winner repeated, giving her a sad smile when she opened her eyes,"I can pull through you but…but I have to make you like me…I…I have to make you a monster…"

"Not a monster…I…I love you…"She whispered weakly, he knew she was near the end.

"Gayle please understand, I can economize you, we can be together forever…for an eternity…just say yes !"

"Eternity ?"Gayle whispered, her eyes closure as she smiled,"I like that…eternity…"That was close adequate for him ; he brought his wrist to his rima oris, biting down hard and wincing, even Vampyrie felt pain.

He placed his torn bleeding wrist to her mouthpiece, petting her diffused browned hair with his other hand as he leaned down and whispered,"drunkenness Gayle, drink deeply my love…"He smiled as she did what he asked, suckling his wound and swallowing his rakehell, blood that would kill the human Gayle but would also present parturition to something more. Gayle sucked greedily at his wound a few More present moment before the fauna in his rake spread through her body and began the transformation, with which came annoyance. Her optic opened across-the-board and she screamed out her agony as master held her gloomy,"Shhhh, I know my love, I know it hurts but the pain sensation will travel by soon…its ok…"She screamed one more than time before the infliction became too much and her thinker, in an effort to salvage her sanity, switched off and the blissful placidity of the black reached up and claimed her.

superior sighed, gently placing his hand on her small dresser, feeling her spirit slow and then finally barricade ; this was where her future hinged, either her heart would resume and she would be reborn as Vampyrie or it would not and she would die human. He waited, fear tearing at his mind as he searched her still dead body for any sign of life history ; but he found none, nothing but destruction resided in her small signifier and his heart and soul sank as his head dropped, what was he to do without her, his unceasing life would seem so empty with out her at his side.

He lifted his head suddenly and stared at her peaceful looking face, did he feel something, a disruption, the smallest flicker of spirit ? Yes, there it was again, her heart stirring ever so slightly, like a small hiss rousing from a late sopor ; suddenly a third vellication and then without any promote warning her heart began beating strong and proud as life history again returned to her small body. But not the life she knew, no she was something dissimilar now, something not quite human being, something more."Gayle ... Gayle can you hear me ?"

She didn't respond but the lull miserable moan that escaped her small slightly parted lips was enough for him as joy filled his affection ; but there was no clock time to miss, she was still vulnerable until the shift was discharge and that would require several Thomas More mean solar day at to the lowest degree - she had been very near death after all !

victor pulled his mantle from his shoulders and wrapped her humble bloodstained body in the profound silk and wool garment, it was thick and warmly and would provide her enough protection from the cold ; he may have used it as a costume this dark but there was a clip when this cape, and others like it, adorned his tolerant shoulders on a daily foundation. He didn't need the protection it afforded from the pall night air and she soon wouldn't either, but for now she was still fragile and though she lived now there was no guarantee that she would continue that way, not yet.

He stood, Gayle in his arms, and surveyed the carnage he had wrought ; he knew it would be best if she could stay on undisturbed until she was solid but it had been a noisy massacre and somebody was surely to come investigate Sooner rather than later. He smiled grimly as he started for the door, yes soul would amount soon and it might be a bit awkward to try and explicate the blood soaked way ; let alone three mangled corpses laying on the storey, one almost completely drained of blood !

master walked past the elevator, scooping up Gayle's giant purse as he passed, and down the hall, kicking open the door that led onto the roof garden that acted as a sitting expanse for the penthouse retinue and heterosexual to the unawares wall that looked out over the building roof proper. He sighed as he looked down the 30 feet to the tar and gravel surface below ; he sighed again as he hopped onto the suddenly wall, there was no other option, he couldn't take the master lift with a blood covered nude woman in his weaponry so he had to take the upkeep lift and it stopped at the roof below.

He took a mystifying breath and stepped from the top of the wall, falling the distance quickly and letting his legs bend with the impact of his feet hitting the ceiling at nearly twenty miles an hour, not for himself but to save up Gayle from as very much of the jarring landing as he could. satisfy she had weathered the jump with no ill effects, victor quickly ran to where the magnanimous maintenance lift door stood closed to the cold air of the night, Gayle's little body illumine as a plume in his arms. She wouldn't have presented much of a burden had he been a normal man, and he was definitely not normal ; he smiled as he pressed the call push and was rewarded with a dim yellowish light.

He stepped in and calmly stood in the boastfully metal box that smelled faintly of dirt and paint and waited as it slowly descended the LXX floors into the sub-basement he hoped would be abandon this time of Night ; smiling as the doors opened to near pitch iniquity. The inky black presented no problem to him, his eyes quickly adjusting and the miniscule light given off by several computer video display, a digital clock and the odd index light was like high noon to his medium eyes.

He quickly walked out of the large workroom, across the little hall and to the brand door that led to the parking basement, kicking hard and smiling as it easily gave way to his inhuman forte ; he walked into the brightly lit subterranean parking lot, quickly making his way to where he had parked hours ago, laying Gayle gently in the game seat before sliding behind the wheel and driving off into the dusty dark Night. It was time for both Victor Anderson and Gayle winter to go away, to cease to survive ; something he had done countless times before down through More years than he cared to remember and, he was sure enough, he would do many Thomas More times in the class to come. Now though he no longer dreaded the unending centuries ahead of him, he would no longer go through animation alone…





candy walked through the role, smiling at the people working diligently at their desks ; she was still the role manager but was sure that she would soon be resigning her position. She had quickly wormed her way into the new CEO's bed and now threatened to reveal his prudence to his married woman so the man began paying her off out of the company's ever-dwindling profits, accelerating the once profitable business firm ultimate dying. The company was slowly going under as it tried to survive selling and reselling Gayle winter's intent, but with out any new invention or the clever innovations she was noted for, their top customer were quickly losing interest group ; CEO's were notorious for their short circuit attention duet and Gayle's old pattern were quickly becoming so yesterday ; how were you supposed to impress your customer and competitors with tech they all had, no the game was not he who had the salutary toys won but he who had the new toys first won.

confect really didn't fear if the company went under or not, at twenty-nine she was set for life ; between what she was able to extort from her new hirer, along with what she had been able to steal from the company ever since becoming the VP in complaint of accounting meant she would never sustain to run again.

She walked into her large grand office and sat behind her obscenely expensive desk, in her ridiculously opulent office electric chair ; all purchased from troupe funds, from a high-end challenger no less. confect looked down and was surprised to see a sinister envelope with her name written in stemma red ink in duncish boldface lines on the forepart ; she rolled her eyes, this had to be someone's joke for the Halloween party tonight. She was actually a little surprise they were even having it after the nightmare of last-place year political party ; Mike, Saint David, and Tony literally snap apart, Gayle and master missing. She knew the vitrine was still capable, Gayle and superior having never been found ; but it was no business concern of hers, cipher pointed to her even though the whole passel had been her doing. wellspring her plan hadn't gone quite the way she had envisioned it, only Gayle was supposed to die that dark and Victor was definitely not supposed to disappear.

But it had all worked out in her party favor ; the confusedness that reigned afterward allowed her to steal even Sir Thomas More money from the line of work's coffers and the pudgy balding man that had replaced Victor as CEO was much More easily manipulated than he had been. Yes, all in all the whole affair had actually been a blessing to the buxom blonde and had advanced her programme to retire young by various years.

Candy picked up the envelope and used a hanker pink painted nail to open it as she mused upon that night a year ago ; the prevailing hypothesis was that mike, Jacques Louis David, Tony, and Gayle had decided to deliver a little party of their own and Victor had found them and in a rage murdered them all, the police had interviewed the desk salesclerk that had witnessed their kiss and it was the most plausible scenario in their intellect - it was always the boyfriend after all !

Gayle's body had never actually been found but The medical checkup quizzer had assured anyone who would mind that the rich amount of her blood found in the bed most assuredly meant she had died that night and he could only seize that Victor had taken her body for some sick guilt driven cause. Candy smiled as she pulled the thickheaded poster from the gasbag ; the police were mostly right, she knew that Gayle hadn't been a willing player and she was almost certain winner hadn't been the one who had killed her.

Candy furled her eyebrow when she read the one stock written in the same thick blood red ink as her figure on the envelope, ‘ Meet me in the lab - GW ’. She stared at the finally two letters, it couldn't be ; no this had to be someone playing a pallid jape and she was going to make them wish they had never been born ! She reached over and opened one of the magnanimous drawers in her desk, pulling her handbag out, opening that and pulling a diminished side arm out ; whoever was trying to play her would pay a very costly price for that fault - cipher fucked with her and didn't pay a dearly cost for it !

She pulled the small weapons magazine, confirming it was loaded, and jammed the gun back in her purse, after slamming the tiny cartridge back home, and walked from her office, pausing only to verbalise to her secretary,"Tina, I'll be out of the office the rest of the day, I need to speak with a client."

"Yes Ma'am."The a great deal older adult female replied ; Cindy insisted on the honorific, she was a vice President after all.

"No calls ; none at all, my phone will be off anyway."Candy called over her shoulder joint, not bothering to wait for an answer as she walked away quickly, her compressed polyester dress making a swishing sound to denote her passing play as she made her way to the lift and stepped inside, pushing the now rarely used push button that would take her Down to Gayle's lab.

As she stepped out of the elevator, ripping the yellowness police tape out of her way, she saw a small blond sitting at Gayle's now disused study station, her rachis to the elevator. candy stepped into the great lab, a thick layer of detritus had settled on everything inside and she coughed softly as her ft kicked up low swarm,"Who are you and what…"

"Shhhhh, can't you see I'm working here ?"The small blonde interrupted in an amuse voice as she continued to work at Gayle's old computer,"My my my, you have been a risque girl."

"Wha…"

"Now be still will you ?"The charwoman interrupted again, still chuckling softly,"I'd hate to have to rip your tongue out…that comes later !"The small char typed a few Sir Thomas More headstone with her gloved hand and whistled softly,"My goodness, how much did you steal anyway ?"

"I have no idea…"

This time the diminished woman didn't laugh as she turned and to face the big-breasted blonde,"SHUT UP YOU nookie BITCH !"Gayle stood quickly and pulled the blonde wig from her heading,"It wasn't bad enough you sent those three fuckhead to outrage and murder me, but you've been stealing the caller blind for the live on four class too ?"

"No no…it's not possible…you're absolutely !"Candy gasped as she saw the pocket-sized woman push her glassful back up her nose, something she had seen Gayle do a million times.

Gayle smiled and tilted her head word,"I got better."

Candy shook her question and to her deferred payment recovered quickly as she pulled the gun from her purse, dropping the small leather bag as she pointed the small black blade weapon at Gayle,"Well I assure you you won't get better this fourth dimension !"

"That won't do you any in effect you know, I'm not the shy little girlfriend I used to be."Gayle laughed as she calmly stuffed the blonde wig into the outsized purse she had been using for twelvemonth and stepped forward, pushing her glasses back up her nose once again,"In fact you'll find there have been a expectant many variety in me…"

"Yeah, whatever…"confect replied, an evil grin on her human face as she pulled the trigger.

Out in the street Victor was getting a little impatient as he circled the closure for the fourth time, wondering what the blaze was taking Gayle so long ; she was just supposed to go in, hack confect's computer, get the incriminating data point, and get out. But he had been waiting almost two hours and was worried she had been caught ; they didn't really look like they did a twelvemonth ago but they would probably still be recognized if spotted by anyone who knew them.

Victor swore as he double-parked, instantly getting the attention of a meter housemaid ; he shook his pass as she started towards him, shifting the car back into train. He was about to film off when he saw Gayle take the air cheerfully out of the edifice and wave the charwoman off as she pointed towards him ; winner breathed a sigh of backup as the time maid nodded and turned.

Gayle slid into the backside next to him and smiled, her finger slipping her glasses back up her olfactory organ,"Got it."

He smiled at the familiar gesture she probably didn't even have sex she was doing,"Why do you still wear those things, the lenses are just sound off glass anyway."

She tilted her caput and smirked at him,"I thought you wish girls who wore glasses."

"Just one."He laughed, then paused and tilted his head,"You have something…ah right…um, on your upper lip there…"

Gayle wiped her upper lip and smiled as she popped her finger into her mouth,"Mmmm, just a bit of Candy… ”