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Gayle adjusted her eyeglasses, the heavy thick lenses conspiring with gravity to constantly slide them to the tip of her minor release nose as she sat glumly at her desk, invisible as usual. She really didn't understand why the men around here looked correctly through her ; she didn't think she was that bad looking. Ok, she was a little nerdy and didn't have the huge boob that blonde bimbo Candy, the role coach, had ; but she thought she was cute, maybe not beautiful, but cute for trusted. Besides, she thought men liked bantam Asiatic women, even the mousey looking ones, considering all the Asian pornography the men here downloaded ; but evidently her office was the exception to the rule.

Gayle was slenderize and athletic but she never really bothered much with her appearance, favoring consolation and practicality over glamor ; it was a lesson her female parent had hammered into her on a day-after-day base, telling her constantly that any man worth having would appreciate her sensibility. Even so, as pretty as she was and as much as her mother assured her there was individual searching for her even now, the men around this federal agency, around her neighborhood, and seemingly populating the humble city she lived in seemed to prefer the shiny over the practical ; Gayle guessed the old adage was true, men just didn't make passes at girl who wore eyeglasses !

Gayle sighed as she saw David from human being Resources approaching with Mike from sale and Tony from world Relations ; she had always thought David was kind of cute, in a dorky I look like a camelopard sorting of way, but the improbable grey-haired man obviously was like every other man she met. She could see him giving the blonde government agency manager a hungry look as the top heavy slut bent over to pick up a pen she had conveniently dropped when she saw the pocket-sized mathematical group of men approach, giving them a unspoilt smell at her legs and pulling her snug chick tightly over her with child belch fundament ; however if Gayle was buck naked and on blast she doubted they would notice.

Gayle wondered why Candy even bothered, she knew for a fact that the blond had no interestingness in these men ; she had her eyes set higher up the food for thought concatenation, squarely on the all-embracing shoulders of the salt and pepper haired CEO of this small party, and who could blame her ; if the man wasn't light class out of her league she would take taken a shot at him. Gayle was pretty sure that Candy was going to use her rather copious body to slumber her way to the top, she had done a pretty soundly job already actually ; only twenty-eight and already the VP of accounting system - and the part handler ! Technically Candy was Gayle's boss, but since Gayle's intent and innovation drove this fellowship the giggly light-haired left the mouse-colored brunet alone ; Gayle was not only the VP in charge of research and development, she was research and ontogenesis - she was in charge of a department of one !

David sat on her desk, not as a friendly prelude to conversation, but so he could veil the hard-on 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 fair sex straightened back up and smiled her trademark thousand Watt smile, a flashing signaling that all but said insert penis 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 nose, ‘ No appointment, gon na try and try and get into Mr. Carl Anderson's pants. 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 prevision of going where damn near every man had gone before ! David stood, now seemingly showing off the tent in his pants and Gayle couldn't help but roll her optic as she stood up, her own narrow hips and tiny bottom evidently of no interest group to the gathered men as they continued to eye Candy like the spell of nitty-gritty she obviously enjoyed being ; were all men so blind and stupid ? It was painfully obvious to Gayle that if a man had naught but an erection to offer Candy, then she had no sake ; Jacques Louis David wouldn't be defiling anything but his veracious hand if he decided to continue sniffing around the buxom blonde.

Gayle sighed, walking around her desk and past the nauseating scene playing out in front of her rarely used cubical, absentmindedly pushing her methamphetamine up yet again and heading towards the conference room without so lots as a backward glance,"seminal fluid on guys, get together in five and you know how Anderson hates starting late."Gayle tried to put a teddy in her step and wondered if anyone's middle were on her wool-clad female genitals, but doubted they even noticed she had walked by. Her distrust were confirmed when she heard candy giggle playfully ; Gayle ignored it, knowing she didn't even rate being the butt, so to speak, of a antic, so it had to be confect still flirting as she led the men working here around by the nose.

"well, would you handsome men escort me to the meeting ?"Candy cooed,"A fille can't be too measured you know, and what adult female wouldn't flavour safe with three big strong men protecting her virtuousness ?"

Gayle dropped her point as she literally bit her tongue to keep from blurting out a supercilious comment, something about a ship having sailed long ago ; right not to annoy the insipid fair sex anymore than requirement, she really didn't need another talk on trying to be more pleasant. Gayle hated the every week staff meeting, being forced from the relation bema of her lab, which encompassed the integral floor below this one, and forced to interact with the multitude who she didn't truly read and was never really easy around, citizenry who didn't understand her and were just as uncomfortable with her presence as she was with theirs. But most of all she hated staring at her Boss, the most beautiful man she had ever seen, handsome just didn't seem unspoiled enough a word, and trying to hide what his smile did to her.

She walked into the turgid wood paneled league room, quite an abrupt transition from the glass and brand décor of the rest period of the office ; but the CEO was a bit of a throw back, preferring the warm organic feel of dark polished Wood that were more in fashion a hundred years ago than in this age of computers and mass production. Oh he wasn't a Luddite or anything, he understood that as technology raced forward, he and his company had to celebrate pace or die ; but he decided there was no reason the company couldn't employ the most modern widget with flair. In fact his office and, the confiscate league room she now stood in, were designed and built by Gayle ; this was what she did, taking the old, the classical expressive style and incorporating modern technology discreetly.

Gayle watched as Candy stood by her hot seat, hiking her ridiculously close skirt up slightly, seemingly in preparation to sit but more belike just to testify off her shapely ramification ; Gayle watched, nearly blurting out another sneering comment, as the men jockeyed to see who would pull out her chairwoman for her. The minor mousey cleaning lady shook her head and sat, there wouldn't be any men pushing through the crowd to admit her hot seat after all.

Gayle turned when the babbling chatter of the monkey's she worked with faded and muteness descended on the room ; she had a doctorate from MIT and another from Polytech, sometimes she felt like Jane Goodall watching the monkeys fornicate in the copy room. But her boss was another story all together she thought as she watched the marvelous penetrating dressed man walk into the room with all the royal bearing of a king addressing his courtroom. Gayle was in awe of the improbable man who always seemed to have a kind Scripture for her, always seemed to make out what to do or say when she was stuck or upset ; he was everything a char could want in a man and Gayle knew when she saw something way out of her league so she kept her flavor, her desires, bottled deep inside, hidden even from herself.

Gayle sighed, a warm flush that she hoped didn't show on her face filled her chest just at the sight of this gorgeous man, and that was the merely one of the embarrassing event he had on her as the tall white-haired god smiled down at his seated employees a moment before taking his hind end and laying a fragile manilla gasbag on the darkness polished woodwind of the huge mahogany mesa. 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 net - it was a alteration that had saved the small party nearly a million dollars last twelvemonth and brought her her boss's tending. But she knew one of the man's foible was he still felt more comfortable reading from a piece of theme than from a screen, but to his cite he didn't require anyone take his hand and create detail reports for him, he simply printed out the raw information and compiled it himself ; gorgeous and brilliant, sometimes sprightliness just wasn't fair.

"afternoon ladies and gentlemen…"Anderson broke the silence, his easy smile still adorning his flawless typeface,"I must say that this quarter's financial account is attention getting…"

"Sir ?"Mike asked with confusion, he had thought last quarter had been unusually lucrative ; he turned to David but the man who ran accountancy and recognise what their boss meant just kept staring at Candy.

"Relax mike, it's a good thing."Anderson laughed and Gayle sighed inwardly ; even his jape was sexy !"According to this report…"Anderson continued, then paused as he lay a fountainhead manicured hand softly on the manila envelope,"…according to this report, Furniture resolution Inc. cleared nearly half a billion clam concluding quarter."There was a tranquility grumble of happy hoi polloi as they all tried to visualise what their incentive would be."Ok…ok, we can all congratulate ourselves later."Philip Warren Anderson interjected quickly, showing an almost weird ability to read his employees'minds,"But before we continue, I would care to lay the citation with whom it is due…Gayle wintertime, I am serious when I say we couldn't have done this without you…thank you young lady, know that your voiceless Bible is noticed and appreciated."

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

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

The meeting went on, the usual oil production write up on the common bailiwick that virtually ignored as they pretended to watch the information cyclosis across the holographic display that appeared in forepart of each of them ; each place at the table had a fully functional workstation that, unlike the I at everyone's post desk, was all holographical and completely imbedded in the mesa surface. It was instauration like this that drove this troupe to ever-higher gain, origination that came from one place - the vivid mind of one Gayle Winters ! She knew she was the only reason this company was successful ; a scallywag could sell her aim and in fact Mike in his team simply fielded telephone call for purchase postulation, they actually didn't sell anything because the article of furniture Gayle designed sold itself and everyone knew it, even if no one ever mentioned it.

Finally the coming together came to an end and she wondered, as she did every workweek, why she had to be here ; her report card were sent daily to Mr. Anderson so she never had a presentation, and she couldn't care less about sales or accounting or that Irma, the lady who cleaned the bath, took a disgorge day live on week. Gayle dropped her head when she heard Candy's high, and extremely vex, voice right behind her,"Remember everyone, Hallowe'en party tonight."She chirped like an excited babbler,"There will be clients, provider, stockholders, and even possible customers in attendance so everyone is required to be there in costume…oh and feel free to bring a date if you wish !"

Gayle fought to control her temper, knowing the blonde bitch's conclusion comment was a quip directed straight at her ; she had never brought a date to any company purpose, not in the eight years she had worked here - in fact she hadn't actually had a date since college !

Gayle sighed as she struggled to foregather the strength to get through another office party ; she was sure she would someday lose it and come as a psychotic gunman and end the pain in her life story with the flack of a twelve caliber. Gayle jerked slightly as a unassailable, but gentle, hand rested on her pocket-size shoulder joint and pulled her from her homicidal musings,"Penny for your thoughts."

"Ohhhh no…"Gayle laughed nervously as she turned to watch Anderson sit in the plush chairman next to hers, the chairperson recently occupied by David ; but any attractive feature she had for the shaggy-haired comptroller was forgotten as she looked into her gaffer pale blue, almost grey, eyes,"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 perfect grimace ; his dark hair had a smattering of grey but she couldn't help but wonder, as she stared at his boyishly young looking face, just how old this captivating man was. When she didn't answer him he sighed and softly lay his expectant strong hand on her modest, almost childlike, forearm,"Look, I know your coworkers can be annoying at times but shooting them is not the answer…"

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

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

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

He smiled and chuckled softly, the hand on her arm giving her a lilliputian liquidity crisis,"commencement call me victor and second relax Gayle, I'm not going you bite you or anything !"

Gayle couldn't help but smile as she blushed, she wasn't used to holding a man's attention, and definitely not a man like Victor Anderson !"Sorry Mr…ah…sorry Victor…I'm, well I'm not very full in social state of affairs and I utterly suck at belittled talk."

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

Gayle slowly stood and watched nervously as his cold blade blue optic 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 vivid smiling to her font,"You are a wonder Gayle."He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly, a straight sin in the day of sexual harassment lawsuits but he was pretty sure he was in no danger from one Gayle Winters, especially when he felt her shake under his touch."ejaculate on, go home plate change into your cute shift abide costume and we'll see you at The Regency at eight…and relax ok ? It's a party, cut open and have some fun for a change."Victor paused and leaned in with a wink,"Tell you a secret, having a near time 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 role. Gayle sighed with a belittled smile still lingering on her pretty red sassing ; she wasn't sure what had just happened or what she was feeling but she was sure of one matter - she liked it ! But unfortunately for her, their little exchange had not gone unnoticed ; a green set of eyes narrowed as candy watched Gayle jump for the door, quickly starting after her, ignoring the questioning voices of the men she had been flirting with all good afternoon. David was an divert distraction for the buxom blonde but she had her raft set higher and she'd be damned if she let that mousey footling twat get in her way !

Candy caught up to Gayle at the lift and stepped inside, giving her much low coworker a friendly smile as the doors closed, it was a small edifice and the blonde was sure she could have got her piddling chat without being disturbed if she was quick about it so she reached over and punched the parking brake stop button before turning to look Gayle in the eye,"Look cunt, he's mine so back off or you'll be sorry !"

"Whoa…what ?"Gayle stammered as she took a belittled dance step back in the confined blank space ; confect's suddenly hostile mental attitude taking her completely by surprise.

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

"I…I don't know what you're talking about."Gayle stammered, not indisputable how to respond but the cleaning lady was a whale compared to her and Gayle felt real fear trapped in the small lift with Candy.

The big blond turned and pressed to button for the next floor before disengaging the emergency stop,"Just don't say I didn't warn you ; I've worked too intemperate to get him interested and I'll be damned if you swoop in and shake your weedy ass at him…just back off and everything will be o.k. !"Before Gayle could respond, the elevator dinged and the room access opened, Candy quickly stepping out and walking away, her trademark smile back in place as she greeted the few people still wandering the halls.

"Wow…"Gayle whispered, garnering a few foreign looks from the hoi polloi who joined her in the small metal box ; she quickly recovered and gave everyone her best smile to try and cut through her nervousness, but it looked more like a grimace. Gayle couldn't get out of the edifice fast enough and nearly bolted the second the elevator doorway opened ; but she managed to see to it herself, skulking through the lobby with her pass down and her blazon protectively wrapped around her own body.

She made her way to the bus plosive and stood apart from the others who were waiting for the masses theodolite vehicle to shew up, the motorcoach rarely followed the docket so it was mainly just a wait game and today she wasn't really in the temper to brook there and have the great unwashed stare at her like she was some science experiment gone awry. Gayle took a deep breathing time and started walking, she only lived about a mi away, it was a decent sunny, if cold, good afternoon and she had time ; maybe the farseeing pass would calm her some, she was still a piffling shook by Candy's threats.

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

Gayle looked through the window and stopped short, there was the most risqué sexy kitty-cat costume she had ever seen - she had washcloth that had more material ! It was basically a latex V that would barely cover up her fille theatrical role and it had no back at all, just an insanely high cut bikini with a pocket-sized tail attached to the book binding of it. She slowly walked to the large window and stared at the nearly nude manikin, could she possibly dare ? wellspring winner did say cut loose, and showing up in this thing would definitely constitute cutting loose, besides wearing this would so vex that fat-titted Milk cow Cindy, she'd choke coil on her cud for sure."God, I can't believe I'm doing this…"Gayle laughed as she shook her head and walked into the costume computer storage ; it was as if something was drawing her inside, as if something other than her was in ascendance of her ramification as she slowly, but steadily, walked up to the counter and cleared her throat to get the sales cleaning lady's attention,"Hi…um, I'd like to see the kitty costume in the windowpane, the smuggled one ?"

"Oh that will look so aphrodisiacal on you, if you don't psyche my saying, you have the perfect body for that."The sales event clerk replied cheerfully as she gave Gayle's soundbox a once over with a professional eye,"A nada ?"

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

"You're so lucky, men like small women…especially of Asian descent, if you don't nous my saying…you all look like beautiful lilliputian chick !"The woman replied, cheerfully pattering on as she started digging through a cupboard,"I know, I was flimsy once upon a fourth dimension, but two nestling took fear of that !"Gayle barely registered the woman's words as she turned and held out a small 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 take it back…health rules and all…sorry."

"I…I'm sure it will be fine."Gayle muttered as she dropped her head and dug through her outsize pocketbook, searching for her wallet,"How a great deal ?"

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

"Ok…cash ok or would you prefer a card ?"Gayle asked quietly ; she rarely shopped in stores, buying to the highest degree everything she needed online because she wasn't skilful with people and crew made her nervous.

"Oh sugar, cash is always king !"The cleaning lady replied with a perfumed grinning that told Gayle that if she paid cash it was doubtful this particular sale would ever be reported ; but what did she concern, if this nice fair sex could reach a few additional Buck then more top executive to her. Gayle handed over the Cash and started to turn when the woman cleared her throat and stopped the small-scale brunet,"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything but I was just wondering if you own a thong ?"

"A g-string ?"

"Sweetie, have you ever worn anything like this before ?"The sometime woman asked in a motherly voice as she gently rubbed Gayle's upper arm through her blockheaded parka.

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

"Mmmm hmmmm, I thought not."The sales shop assistant replied,"So I'm assuming by those painfully virtual shoe you're wearing, and the horribly sensitive skirt and blouse…well…white cotton pantie ?"Gayle was so chagrined 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 complicated then just a lean costume.

"Well seeing blank panties hanging out would kind of defeat the ground for wearing a skimpy costume."The woman laughed,"Men want to see your somewhat bum and not your grandmother panties…now about shoes…"

An hour later Gayle stood on the sidewalk waiting for a cab, her thick windcheater the simply matter protecting her nearly naked body from the cold-blooded drop fart as it blew the short leaves, from the tree diagram that dotted the nearly forsake streets, across the city's concrete covered landscape with a mournful voicelessness boo that seemed to try and tell her something she couldn't quite discern, in a language she couldn't quite empathize. Gayle shivered slightly as she felt something dark and menacing slide soundlessly by, unseen but not quite unnoticed, in the dark blustery Night ; was it that which the sibilation, rattling leave-taking were trying to discourage her of some dark unseen presence, or was it a warning of something malevolent yet to fall ?

Gayle shrugged as she saw the headlight approaching her, hoping it was the cab the dainty char had called her before closing up shop ; the dark was cold and even though her windcheater was top of the stock, it still allowed the chill air inside to tickle her delicate, and mostly barren, tegument with its icy kiss as she stood there holding her outsized bag that contained the clothing she had donned that morning, all the habiliment she had donned that morning !

The nice cut-rate sale clerk had instantly discerned that Gayle had never before purchased, let alone bust, anything quite like the skimpy kitty-cat costume ; she had stayed recently and helped Gayle complete the flavor with a Negroid wig of tenacious sleek tomentum and rush shorn straight across just above her orotund dark center, prospicient black lacing mitt that ended just below her diminished articulatio cubiti, and black patent leather boot that covered the lower part of her black fishnet clad stage. Two silver and amber rhinestone wristband, a similar choker, and laboured black makeup accentuated the look ; the Nice sr. woman had even painted Gayle's finger and toe nails glowering black.

She had felt unlike as she stood staring at herself in the mirror ; beautiful, potent even. She looked good and the sales clerk agreed ; but now as she stood waiting for her cab she was having second view. She wasn't sure if it was the deprivation of seeing herself through the older woman's eyes, the fact that the excitement and euphoria of doing something so far out of her consolation zone was starting to put on off, or just that she was getting frigid and the hook of her nice fond bed in her courteous warm apartment was growing substantial by the second. Whatever it was, she was seriously wondering what the Inferno she had been thinking when she walked into the small costume store, not sure at all that she had the braveness to wear the skimpy outfit in populace ; the thought process of so many people staring at her little torso, searching for her fault, and ultimately judging her was terrifying.

The large yellow sedan stopped in nominal head of her and she stared at it a moment, it was determination time ; did she just go home or did she screw up her courage and go to the party ? Gayle took a oceanic abyss breath and reached for the plump for threshold with trembling finger's breadth, opening it and slowly sliding inside, her body struggling to make even the childlike movement, like she was being pulled in two different counseling, the rope in a cosmic game of tug of war.

"Where to misfire ?"The driver asked as he turned in his rump to look at her.

"The Regency Hotel."Gayle blurted out ; the phone of her voice strange in her own pinna, the words strange in her oral cavity ; almost as if someone else was saying them for her. She suddenly felt a sense of relief as she sat back in the tail end, clutching her enceinte tote to her small chest ; the decisiveness was made and for ripe or ill the die was cast and her future no longer in her hands.

Gayle closed her eyes and said a niggling prayer to the god she had ignored most of her life as the taxi pulled away from the curve and started traveling down the streetlight illuminated street, carrying her like some modern font day Cinderella to an uncertain time to come. Gayle was mulling over all the possible disasters her great reveal would end in and missed the entire trip, actually surprised as the vehicle jerked to a arrest,"We're here miss, that'll be twelve fifty-seven."

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

"My pleasure Miss, have a good night."The driver replied with a genuine smiling of his own. Gayle took a deeply breath and nodded before starting to slide out of the vehicle before the driver's words stopped her,"Um..well Miss, its not my stead really but you look kinda nervous is all…um, well just so's you know…you look beautiful…um just sayin…ya know ?"

Gayle rewarded the blushing driver with a bright smile, this was the for the first time 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 invisible bound, before she nodded again and stepped out into the Night, stopping to call for a deep breathing time of the cold dark air before walking with role into the drinking glass and blade door of the high-end hotel. She had made her decision and there was no point in delaying the inevitable ; she would soon be parading around nearly naked in front line of both her coworkers and relative strangers.

Gayle walked over to the turgid metal and trash response desk, her heals clicking loudly on the polished marble and echoing through the cavernous foyer ; she stopped, waiting patiently as the middle-aged man finally degraded himself adequate to take notice of her,"Yes ?"

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

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

"Ahhhh, sure…"She replied, a piffling intimidated by the fountainhead dressed snobby man as she dug through her outsized purse for her wallet, 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 curiosity as the man's attitude rapidly changed from adversarial to almost subservient,"Oh Miss Winters…my apology, we expected you to arrive nearly an time of day ago…well, regardless…your room is set up and if you have any luggage I can visit the porter…"

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

"Mr. Anderson made all the arrangements…he did bespeak that there would be no problems…I do hope the penthouse suite will be acceptable…"The man stammered, confused by her strangely hostile attitude ; he had never had anyone upset about being in the penthouse entourage,"I assure you the elbow room is quite comfortable…"

"I can't afford the penthouse suite !"Gayle exclaimed ; she made a good living but the well elbow room in the best hotel in the urban center was out of even her cost range !

"Oh, that is no problem Miss."The man replied, obviously relieved that it was something so simple ; he had people receive complimentary stays in the penthouse before and the toll had come up on respective affair,"Mr. Anderson has taken care of everything…"

"postponement that thought."She interrupted as she turned, once again digging into the giant purse that held well-nigh of her living, this meter digging around for her cellular phone phone. She turned from the desk and took several gradation away from the dapperly dressed clerk, pressing Victor's turn on the tiny keyboard a bit harder than common in her infliction - how daring that man fill such liberties ! Just because they flirted a petty did not mean she would be jumping into bed with him at the initiatory opportunity, just who did he reckon he was ?

"Hello ?"

"Mr. Anderson…"

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

"Mr. Anderson please !"

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

"No, I am not ok !"Gayle replied, letting her annoyance give her just decent bravery to get through the telephone call ; she was sure as shooting if he was standing in figurehead of him she would be putty in his manus and would have let him go her anywhere and do anything he wanted to her."I do not appreciate you just assuming I'll spend the night in your room…not that I'd say yes but you could have at least ask !"

"Gayle ?"She heard behind her, giving a little screaming as she felt a strong hand lightly rest on her small shoulder ; she jerked and turned, fumbling with her phone and observation as the small-scale black box that ran her life slowly tumbled through the air just beyond her outstretched fingers. She swore silently, sure as shooting her phone was a toast, when it suddenly vanished before her eyes ; she stared in stunned silence a here and now before she turned to expect at superior and watched as he hit end on her headphone and then slowly hold it out to her. She looked up into his ice-cold blue eyes, seeing nothing but warmth and genuine concern, as he began speaking softly,"Gayle, what are you talking about ?"

"Wha…how…"Gayle stammered, shaking her caput slightly, trying to break the spell looking into his centre had seemingly woven around her mind ; she couldn't seem to think clearly or remember why she was upset, all she could focus on were the butterfly stroke churning in her stomach.

"Gayle, please order me what's wrong…if someone did something to turn over you…"

Her knees nearly buckled as he gently rubbed her small speed arm with that large inviolable helping hand of his ; he wasn't even touching her pelt and her body 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 old age, sometimes in quite close quarters, and he never had this effect on her before ; sure he flustered her but all handsome men did, this was something different. She took a cryptic, wonky, breather as she stepped back slightly and tried to recover some of the outrage she had been feeling just moments before,"I…I…it, well it was you who upset me !"

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

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

"exculpation me ?"victor chuckled as the throw man continued to stare into her eyes.

Gayle blushed brightly, even more fuddle,"But the room…aren't you and I…I mean it's the penthouse…and…and…oh God, you don't want to kip with me…oh my God, I'm so stupid…"She dropped her crimson face into her small hands and tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to crusade back her rip,"God, I'm so embarrassed…"

He sighed and reached out gently, pulling her into a let loose embracing before public speaking,"Shhhh now, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. This wasn't some villainous programme to sleep with you I promise, not that I'm adverse to the idea…"

Gayle looked up suddenly, her snag 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 ?"superior asked in a placid, quite serious, voice.

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

"Gayle you are beautiful, fresh, rummy 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 crying out of her eyes as she tried to focus on his look,"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 gaga not to be attracted to you."

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

Victor smiled as he brushed a err lock of her mild wig behind her small waifish ear,"I've always liked you Gayle, since the first time I saw you…"

"But…"She interrupted, stopping to take in her mentation before continuing,"You never said anything before, why…why now ?"

He sighed, trying to adjudicate if he tried to ill-use back and keep back their relationship professional person or shake off circumspection to the wind and stick to his heart ; after a present moment his heart won the battle and he bent down, slowly moving in to kiss her even as he watched for any sign that told him to indorse off. He saw none and a moment later his lips lightly touched hers and she gave a little whimper of surprise, but still leaned in to nominate a right buss of it ; after a moment he leaned back, his eubstance trembling slightly as his brain spun and by the simple look at her fairly fount he was sure she felt the Sami,"Please tell apart me I shouldn't apologize."

She continued staring up into his eye as she tried to take hold of her breath,"Wo…wow…"

"goodness wow ?"He grinned, sure that she had enjoyed the kiss as much as he did, he slowly spreading grin confirming his hunch a moment later.

"Good wow…very serious wow !"Gayle leaned into him, resting her chief against his chest of drawers and closedown her oculus as fright again clutched at the pit of her stomach,"Please distinguish me you're not playing with me, kissing the inadequate ugly girl because you feel regretful for her…"

"Oh Gayle, you are not ugly and I am definitely not playing with you."winner replied and as before, leaning in and kissing the top of her head,"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 give birth any involvement in me."She leaned back slightly and smiled up at him,"You're beautiful…um…I mean gorgeous…ahhhh…"

"I'd be happy with handsome."He chuckled softly, bringing a bright grin to her font ; a smile he thought was as wonderful as its owner.

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

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

Gayle leaned back again, searching Victor's optic as she spoke,"Can you cause two keycards ?"

Victor blinked, then smiled slightly,"Are you sure ?"

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

"Make another card."winner smiled softly, sighing as she rested her head against his shoulder,"ejaculate on, lets 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 of drawers ; ten minutes ago she wouldn't have cared about a little smear mascara but now it was immensely authoritative to her that she look her outdo for the man whose weaponry she now rested in,"Oh…don't looking at me !"

Victor chuckled, the warmth of the sound bringing laughter to her backtalk as well,"You look wonderful, you always look wonderful."

"You haven't seen me in the morning."She laughed, suddenly unselfconscious about how she looked ; he was doing foreign and wonderful matter to her and just the fact that he thought she was pretty frivol away her assurance through the metaphorical roof,"You'll probably run screaming…"

"Am I going to see you in the morn ?"He interrupted softly, holding his breath as he awaited her answer.

"Oh God I hope so."She sighed, amazed that he even had a incertitude and even more dumbfound 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 think I'm such a slut…"

"Then I am too because right now what I want most in all the world is to oblige you without all these goddamned clothes 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 clerk called out,"Miss, your carte !"

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

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

"Later !"Gayle growled as she retook Victor's gravid hand and began pulling him towards the elevator once again, the large man smiling as he let himself be led by the waifishly thin, elven tiny woman. He knew she was flighty, watching her small-scale hand tremble as she pushed the song button ; he was nervous as well but probably for a unlike reason.

Their interaction had not gone unnoticed and confect snarled to herself as she watched the tiny woman she never dreamed would be a serious terror to her plan and the man who she had her sights set on as her tag to easy street, to the life of opulence she was sure she so richly deserved. The buxom blonde growled as she watched the unlikely dyad step into the elevator and continued to watch until the doorway closed and the Numbers above that door rapidly began to change as the metal box holding her loot and the thief who had stolen it rocketed up to the top floor.

Candy turned and began walking down the wide hall that led to the great ballroom, her heals clicking sharply on the white marble flooring as she fumed inside and wondered how to handle with this new, most unwelcome, development. She saw St. David standing at the large wooden doors to the ballroom and smiled as he waved to her ; an musical theme flowering in her judgment that might just save her plans for a life of leisure.

She smiled brightly as she waved back, adding a pronounce tilt to her rose hip as she walked toward him with her berm pressed back and her ample busom leading the way,"David ! I believe I owe you a dance or two…"

Gayle and Victor had no theme they had been spotted and frankly couldn't have cared less, once again wrapping their weapon around each other and pressing their lips together as soon as the doors slid shut,"lantern slide your card…"

"bill ?"Gayle breathlessly replied, all she was interest in were the back talk still brushing against hers, the strong dead body pressed against hers.

"You have to slide your card 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 women anymore and the few times in the yesteryear that he was matter always seemed to incite fast. Those other liaisons always ended badly and he hoped against Bob Hope that this prison term would be dissimilar ; he had never felt so strongly towards another and really wanted it to influence out this time, Gayle was extra and he was tired of being alone !

He watched as she fumbled for the plug-in and almost desperately swiped it through the reader, quickly turning and searching out his lips once again ; her aroma, her unmanliness quickly driving the vexation from his mind as he eagerly returned her kisses. sentence passed without notice from either of them and sooner than seemed possible the lift sang out it's familiar ding to let them know they had arrived before the doorway slid afford and revealed the foyer of the luxuriously appointed penthouse.

The work of several celebrated Interior decorators was lost on them, they only had eyes for each former at that peculiar moment in prison term as they walked as one, entering the turgid hallway that led to the expectant common elbow room of the spacious rooms, shedding clothing as they went. As Gayle's parka hit the floor, victor stepped back and laughed softly, even as he ran his appreciative heart across her small, nearly naked, body several times,"Wow ! I know I said cut loose but wow !"

"What ? What's unseasonable ?"Gayle asked, suddenly self-aware as she looked down at the tiny cat costume that left very little to the imagination. She shyly wrapped her arms around herself and blushed as she stared at her glistening leather charge,"I…you're disappointed aren't you ?"

"Gayle…"

"I know its skimpy…and…and I know I have the body of a 12 class old boy..but I…I just thought…"She stopped stammering and sighed dejectedly,"I just wanted someone to notice me for a change."

Victor's smiling faded as he stepped forward, his arms once again gently encircling her, as if that was what they wee made to do, looking down into her across-the-board coloured centre as,"I've noticed you every day for the last eight years…I can't evidence you how many times when I leaned over your shoulder to look at something and caught your scent…or when I saw your smile…God Gayle, it took every bit of self-denial I had not to take you into my coat of arms and kiss you over and over…"

"Oh Victor…I wish you would have…oh I wish you would experience kissed me and never stopped !"She sighed, a look of wistful joy replacing her previous expression of worry,"We wasted so often time…"

"That doesn't matter, we have all the sentence in the world."He smiled,"All the meter we want."

Gayle stepped back and smiled as she reached up and slid the thin straps from her minuscule shoulder and the lean costume dropped from her body and bunched up at her feet, she shivered slightly as she stood naked, or nearly so, in front end of the man she just realized she was probably in lovemaking with. She made no movement to cover her small lithe body as she searched his face for some sign that he either liked or hated what he saw, but he just stood there staring at her with his lip slightly ajar,"Well… ? Victor please say something !"

"Gayle…I…My God you're gorgeous !"

"Really ?"She replied, her optic sparkling with joy as a wide grin crossed her lips, refusing to pull up stakes her blushing face even as he stepped forward and swept her off her still booted metrical foot. She giggled like a shoal girl, her body humming with desire, as gooseflesh sprouted on her rose-cheeked skin, his custody on her bare flesh filling her with the most wondrous tingling sensations ; she kicked her substructure, giggling again as the lean blackness latex costume flipped off her pocket-size infantry and tumbled lazily through the air to land silently on one of the ridiculously plush couches. She leaned into Victor, resting her pocket-sized caput on his thick articulatio humeri and cooing out a placid groan of contentment as he carried her across the large opulent room and into the just as large and just as opulent bedroom, pausing side by side to the unbelievably enceinte bed and gently laying her on the incredibly soft down comforter. Gayle's head was spinning and she could hardly think what was happening, it was like some strange, and slightly dirty, fairytale and she was the princess instead of the plain maid or stepsister for a change.

"Gayle…I…I really want this but I want you to really want it too."superior whispered, tripping slightly over his words 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 operose ?"

She grabbed his shirt, her small delicate finger wrapping around the indulgent white silk as she pulled him down on the bed next to her, tenderly caressing his impudence as she smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again ; she just couldn't get enough of the feel of his back talk touching hers,"I want this so much…"They traded a few more than kisses before she sighed again and leaned back,"Um Victor…um, I have to distinguish you something…this is so embarrassing…"

"Hey, you can order me anything…"He smiled as he caressed her font, his finger's breadth barely touching her skin and causing a quiver of pleasure to wash out through her,"I couldn't possibly think any less of you…wait…um, that didn't strait right…"

Gayle laughed as he shook his pass ; she didn't know if he had misspoken on purpose but judging by his arch smirk she form of thought he did,"God you're wonderful…"

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

"That's what I love about you, your humility !"Gayle laughed softly, amazed at how easy and comfortable she was laying naked in his arms ; she snuggled into his weaponry and again began speaking in a shy subdued spokesperson,"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 !"

Victor jerked back slightly, as if her words struck him with a physical 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 ?"master responded quickly,"There's no shame in being a 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."master smiled warmly as he kissed her forehead,"But this does kind of change things."

"winner please…"She started to protest but he silenced her with a with child well-manicured finger on her small soft lips.

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

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

"Gayle, you are a Rock star to these people !"He laughed as he rested his head on the flaccid pillow next to hers,"There's one thing about CEO's, we love our toys and you make the skillful toys."

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

"Cuddle ?"He laughed, his eyes twinkling evilly as he smirked at her with a lopsided grin that made her middle slipstream,"I have the most beautiful woman in the mankind laying naked in bed next to me, I think I can do serious 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 belittled organic structure, leaning down and kissing her nose softly, then her lips ; Gayle mewing quietly as he left her mouth but her lamentable whimper turned into a lenient moan as his lips tenderly kissed the soft flesh of her delicate neck, tickling her sensitive silky cutis with his warm wet tongue. Gayle gasped as he moved farther down her organic structure ; his loving kisses like the diffused mite of a butterfly's wings as his lips brushed her quiet skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

She moaned loudly, pressing her fountainhead into the soft pillows as his mouth found the small raw nipples of her small, nearly nonexistent knocker ; she had always been self-conscious about her lack of curves but winner didn't seem to heed as he teased the little heavily jut with his glossa, even nipping her ever so softly. Gayle was soon trembling as she tried to sort out out the strange sensations coursing through her as he left her breast and slowly kissed his way down her prostrate stomach, jerking slightly when she felt his knife every so lightly lick the inside of her slender, 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 give her what her organic structure craved, it was Victor.

"Mmmmm, you taste so good ... so sweet…so vital…"He whispered more to himself than her as he slid his boldness between her low thin out second joint and tentatively probed her sex with the tip of his agile tongue, drawing Sir Thomas More gasp and moan as she panted rapidly, trying to catch her breathing space as bolts of lightening flashed through her tingling and trembling body. A tender luminescence formed in the pit of her stomach, slowly spreading out to her extremity. After a few moment of this wonderful torture of flaccid kisses, scant lap, and teasing probes into her small eubstance, 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 endeavour seem pale and futile by comparison.

He knew she was at the lambaste edge, her body screaming for passing, even if she could only groan and squeak her need for that release ; finally he took pity on her and sucked her tiny flushed and swollen button into his mouth, trapping it between his front teeth and his lingua as he sucked gently, like a kitten nursing at its mother's pap. Gayle grunted deeply, actually growling as her thigh clamped his head teacher in station and her body arcuate, her muscles set and shaking as she rode through her first real sexual climax like a true sparrow spinning through a twister. After nearly a minute she collapsed back into the soft comforter and twisted away from winner's relentless tongue, no longer able-bodied to handle his teasing touch, her post orgasmic eubstance just too sensitive.

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

"Thank you ?"He chuckled as he leaned in and kissed her again,"Well you're very welcome."She smiled ; glad he didn't vamper her, and swore she saw his center glowing with mirth, or maybe even love ? A girl could hope after all.

"Can we just admit each former for a footling bit ?"She asked, tilting her heading as his back talk sought her attendant neck, his tongue darting out and tasting the seraphic saltiness of her fluent skin as she sighed softly,"I…I know we have to go but…but not just yet…please ?"

He brushed his back talk against her sore skin one more than meter, his soft breath causing her to shudder slightly, before he lay side by side to her, ignoring the scrunch up muckle he was making of his shirt.

While Gayle was laying in victor's arms, falling irrevocably in erotic love with her boss, far below them Candy was gathering her minions ; she had her psyche set on the tall handsome man and she'd be damned if she gave him up without a engagement. She stood glaring at David, mike, and Tony as the anxious men shuffled their feet,"What the fuck is the problem ?"

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

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

"Wha…what ?"The brusque dark-haired 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 think set up the garnishment to pay off the small town with that boy's category ?"

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

Before Tony could say anything further she turned to David,"And should we talk about Miss Holt in account ? The one you served a gin and tonic with a wrench of rohypnol…you recollect her, she had to be taken to the infirmary death Christmas political party cause you can't enumeration and you nearly overdosed her…"

"I…"

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

"I get it."The tall sandy haired man replied, the other 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 pointedness in fighting it,"What do you need us to do to her ?"

"I don't impart a horseshit !"Candy snarled back, stepping in and glancing at all three men before she smiled and finished,"Just make goddam sure she spends the night in the hospital…or the dead room, trader's choice."She tossed a keycard to Mike before turning and starting for the doorway to the small alcove they were in while laughing evilly, a sound that caused the three men to thrill,"Just make damn trusted she's not back at employment ever again !"

"Hey, what if we get caught ?"Jacques Louis David asked, the fear slurring his dustup slightly ; the nice buzz he had worked so knockout to accomplish a yearn block memory.

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

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

"No problem."confect replied with a grin ; she had no intention of being these three idiots'alibi, and no intent of going to put behind bars when they ultimately got caught, and no intent of turning the proof of their indiscretions over - her nonexistent trial impression ! She had her alibi ; right now she was giving a blowjob to the skinny flake from the mailroom, what did a half hr either way really matter anyway ? Once that pimply-faced nerd's little pecker hit her sass, he wouldn't know what class it was let alone what metre ; she would make blamed sure of that !

The three men watched as Candy sashayed her ample ass out the small room's threshold, seemingly hypnotized by the back and forth motion ; it wasn't until the door closed and the blonde's quivering tail end was lost from view did the men break from their magical spell, mike taking a cryptical breathing space as he started for the threshold,"Come on then, let's get this over with."

Far above the three nervous men, victor was donning his black mantle as Gayle watched, still lying naked on the tousled bed,"So vampire ?"

"Nope."He replied with a sly grin, turning away from her a mo, then turning back with a white porcelain masquerade party covering half of his well-favoured case,"Ta daaaa."

"Ahhhh, my semi handsome Phantom."She giggled, pretending to pass out as she fell back onto the delicate white comfort,"Oh phantasm, are you going to dishonor me…I hope…"

victor smiled as he walked back to her, his small elfin doll ; so delicate in her beaut, so innocent in her charms. An ancient hungriness tugged at him but his making love was stronger than such petty matter and he smiled warmly as he leaned over and kissed her softly, smiling, their lips still lightly touching, as he heard her soft moan 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 stupid party !"She gasped, grabbing him around the neck as he started to turn out,"wait !"He grinned as she pulled him down for another kiss, this time her natural language tentatively peeking from her slightly parted mouth, her soft moan growing louder as he took the bait and gently probed her mouth, seeking the offered loot and finding it waiting for him. After a few seconds that seemed to sweep hours, she dropped her head 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 head and glanced at him, giggling softly at the looking at concern on his aspect,"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 decelerate down…"

"NO !"She exclaimed more vehemently than she intended, staring a moment at his looking of surprisal before they both began laughing, Gayle easily slipping into his arms as of she had been made by the Fates just to be held by him,"Sorry…its just I don't want to slow down ; underworld, I wan na go faster !"She snuggled her header 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 principal to the party to at least make an appearance and she was, after finally letting herself go with Victor, eager to let her coworkers see the new Gayle, the woman who was in dearest, the cleaning woman who was brave enough to wear the sexy costume she had purchased on a caprice earlier that day, the woman who no longer hid behind baggy clothing and sarcasm. As she was muddling this in her head, surrounded by silence except for the measured cadence of Victor's firm heart, his sound rang ; Gayle gave a footling shrieking of surprise, then giggled at her fatuity as she looked up with a sheepish grin and a flushed font, superior just smiling at her before checking the display on the small electronic gimmick,"Oh for…"

"Who is it ?"

"Candy."He replied with a resigned sigh as he connected the telephone call,"hullo ?"Gayle grinned as she watched him speak to the buxom blonde with a sour look on his face, rolling his optic various times before grinning at her as he shook his head slowly,"Yes, yes…I…Candy, it couldn't be helped. Just secern them something I had to grapple 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 soft enough to see by the aggravate look on his handsome face that he was anything but looking forward to seeing the fast-growing blonde woman."Mmmmm, I bet you are, she is kinda hot and those boobs…wow !"

superior ended the call as he grinned at his little concubine, sliding his phone 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 bastardly man !"

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

Gayle smirked as she cupped her own diminutive breasts,"skilful thing you're not a knocker guy…"

"Who says ?"He replied with a flash as he headed for the door.

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

"But what ? Your breasts are exquisite…and I don't have to concern about throwing my backrest out !"He teased as he winked at her again and disappeared through the bedroom threshold ; she shook her head and laughed, sighing a minute later as she heard the elevator arrive and soon depart, her new lover, she assumed, inside. Gayle shook her chief, still ginning a smile that she just couldn't wipe from her pretty facial expression ; for once liveliness was good and she was going to relish it.

She crawled from the bed and searched for her clothing, she really hadn't paid attention to where her thing had landed in those wild chaotic moments as they had entered the room ; she was more focused on the man in whose sleeve 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 hold up looking in the fully length mirror, shaking her oral sex as she realized just how much her short dead body was left uncovered by the lean costume ; she laughed softly as she adjusted her wig slightly then smiled at her reflection in the mirror,"well girl, its now or never…ok then, lets go show the human race the new us !"

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

"Damn, 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 spread in a unleash semicircle in front of her.

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

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

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

"My gens 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 shortest of the three whispered ; they had thought that perhaps beating Gayle up, maybe raping her would be sufficient ; no one wanted to kill the belittled womanhood but they all suddenly knew there was little choice now."Do something !"

"Shit"David growled and did the only thing he could think of, he hit Gayle in the face just as hard as he could, watching numbly as she crumpled to the floor."squat shit shit…"

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

The two other men stared at him a instant before Jacques Louis David shrugged,"well fuck it, we knew that might take place going in…"

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

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

"expression like ?"Tony asked, swallowing hard as his stomach contents threatened to make an unwitting appearance.

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

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

"Or do we dishonour her and construct it attend like some fucking sex degenerate did it."David finished, his oculus lighting up with the possibility ; he had never really taken a good feel at Gayle before and was pleased with what he saw - this was going to be more fun then he thought.

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

"look you fucking minuscule prick."microphone growled as he roughly grabbed the minuscule man's arm and literally threw him on top of Gayle's nearly naked body as St. David watched with a fiddling snicker, the taller man feeling practically better about the wholly thing since rape was mentioned - he liked his beef to make him work on for it ! microphone stood over Tony, ripping off his mask so the minor man could see the serious-mindedness of his quarrel,"What ever we do, we all do it, we all end up as guilty as the other two so no one is tempted to fucking squeal to the cop - anyone talks 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 trunk next to hers."Mike replied coldly, staring at the sniveling little man a here and now before turning to David,"You got a trouble with that ?"

David laughed, like it was all some big plot, some big joke,"Nope, not a bit."He stepped around Mike, still grinning like a five yr old with a cookie, and roughly pulled Tony off Gayle, throwing the small man back to the storey before picking up the tiny womanhood's limp form and tossing her over his shoulder like a butcher with a side of squawk as he started for the bedroom door,"And no sensory faculty wasting a perfectly good piece of ass, so I say rape."

microphone watched as the tall man walked away, Gayle's bleeding read/write head swaying loosely English to side as she hung from his shoulder, shaking his head and muttering to himself,"Fucking pervert…"He looked down at Tony, growling at the whimpering man."And what's your fucking trouble now ? Wasn't I clear enough ?"

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

"Fucking hell on earth !"microphone growled as he reached down and roughly pulled the smaller man to his foot,"tone, Candy was right, she's as little as a kid. Just fucking close your oculus and pretend she's the short stop on the Pee Wee baseball squad !"Tony stared at him in horror and mike sighed as his anger faded, he really didn't like the estimation of raping Gayle either but he doubted they could stop David at this item and mike did say what one did they all did,"feel, you don't have to finish or anything, just jostle your dick in her a few multiplication and your good…ok ?"Tony just continued to stare at him in revulsion as split ran down his pale expression ; microphone sighed and gave him a light shove towards the bedroom,"face, you can do this…you have to do this !"

Far below in the raucous dance hall, Victor was listening to the inane babbling of one of the company CEO's he did business with ; a lot of byplay so he patiently smiled and nodded his caput as the fat man prattled on about his golf biz, master constantly checking his watch between glancing at the dance hall's large doors, the fat man's discussion lost on him as he wondered for the centesimal time what was keeping Gayle. The fat man laughed, too pudding head to clear Victor hadn't heard a countersign he said, and slapped the tall man's shoulder,"That was classic !"

winner smiled, forcing a chuckle from his sass ; this was the CEO of the tenth rich company in their city after all so indulge him was a business necessity,"Very amusing."

"Oh, and you won't believe what happened next…"The young boar prattled on, his plenteous mandibular bone quivering in his amusement ; superior thought it fitting he was dressed as Henry the eighth. He checked his watch again and froze as he suddenly saw an icon in his nous ; Gayle's nighttime heart opened all-embracing in terror, tears running down her soft nerve as she called out his name in desperation.

master looked up and interrupted the fat fool in social movement of him,"Excuse me Thomas, I just remembered I have something important to do."

"But I haven't gotten to the best component yet…"

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

"Oh very well."Thomas laughed cheerfully, too pudding head to realize he was being brushed off,"No rest for the repellant hey ?"

"Something like that."Victor mumbled as he walked away, his mind already forgetting the fat chump even existed ; something was going on with Gayle, something bad - very bad ! He had learned not to brush off his visions a very tenacious fourth dimension ago, they were rarely wrong and even if this was one of the few prison term they were, he still was worried why Gayle hadn't yet arrived ; perhaps it was null more than she needed a little moral livelihood, her costume was a bit revealing…

Victor stopped when he felt a small handwriting grab his arm, turning to see confect's smiling case,"Buy a arduous working miss a boozing ?"

victor looked down into her eyes and his compound sense recorded a million things about her in that schism second, a million minuscule while of data point that suddenly had his tummy churning with trouble. He could smack a man's cum on her, well a boy's since he recognized the perfume of Collin, the intern who worked in the mailroom ; now why would this ambitious blonde man-eater waste product clock time with him ? He also heard her affectionateness racing in her chest, saw the nervure in her neck distending as blood ran through them at ever increasing book ; he could smack her fear and jitteriness, see her educatee dilate slightly as she desperately tried to retard him. She was up to something nefarious, something he was sure enough included Gayle,"What's going on Candy ?"

She plastered that hallmark grin on her font as she poured on the magical spell,"Just a lonely girl trying to get a bighearted man to expend a little time with her."

The act that fooled so many men was worthless on him, his eyes saw through her performance in an instant,"Cut the prick you short cunt ! You are up to something…something to do with Gayle !"candy recoiled as his eyes literally seemed to flash red with choler,"This isn't over !"With that he turned and hurried through the ballroom's orotund flowery room access, his easy leather shoes making quiet slapping sounds on the refine marble floor as he hurried to the elevators.

The concierge saw him coming, wondering what had the magnanimous man in such a hurry ; the young man watched as superior hurried past the elevator, his black cape flying behind him, and entered the stairwell doorway. The Concierge quickly followed, hoping to catch the large man before he got too far to tell him the stairwell doorway were locked from the interior ; but as he entered and looked up, there was no foretoken of Victor, just his porcelain masquerade laying broken at the young man's feet.

Far above, as the put off Concierge gently nudged the burst masquerade party with his foot and wondered what had caused the deep scratched on the voiceless porcelain, Gayle was slowly regaining cognisance. She groaned as she opened her oculus, her idea still too hazy to think of what had happened ; but it all came back in a crashing wave as she looked up and saw the feral smile on Jacques Louis David's excited grimace,"Wha ... what…you hit me !"

"Gon na fucking hit you again if you don't plosive speech sound squirming around…hold still you bitch !"David growled as she tried to kick him off of her ; he began punching her over and over a gain as he punctuated each black eye with a growl word,"Hold…the…fuck…still…"

This was too much for even Mike, he was a killer whale but this bordered on twisting and while he was a psychopath he wasn't a cruel one ; he grabbed David's berm and with storm strength flipped the orotund man off Gayle and onto the floor where he landed on the carpet with a dull clunk and a look of thoroughgoing surprisal,"What the hell ?"

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

"Wha…you said…you said we were gon na rape her !"David protested as he lay on the floor, his pants still around his ankle joint as he stared up at his wild champion. David started to bear 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 pellet 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 sick !"He turned to expect at Gayle cowering naked on the large 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 turn tail the cold eyes man she once thought of as a friend or if not that then at least a friendly 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 small ankle and pulled her to him, his proper hired man flashing out, the knife he held there biting into her human body as he stabbed her stomach three quick times. He knew it was enough and stepped back as she looked up at him in shock, coughing up a small trickle of blood, her wow choked off by the burning torment that quickly spread through her body.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon…"mike replied, his words cut off by a gurgling shrieking behind him ; he turned to see somebody, or something, literally chewing his way through Tony's neck as the man screamed over and over, an insensate sound that froze even a sociopath like mike in seat. He watched as Tony fell tacit, his eyes glazing over as his headway came unloosen and his trunk fell limply to the floor, spraying hot red lineage in all directions from the mutilate hatful of essence that had once been his neck. The declamatory figure, dressed in a lightlessness ness and white-hot blood stained shirt, stood slowly, his oculus two bright red ember burning in a hideously feral charade of a homo expression, Tony's severed mind still in his helping hand, the darkness figure's claw like digit clutching the smaller man's dark hair.

There was a calm second of silence as Mike stared into those bright fiery red oculus, a moment that seemed glacial in time, an eternity passing in the blink of an eye ; but that moment ended as the sinister chassis dropped Tony's severed head, screaming out a sound so former worldly and terrible, mike swore his heart stopped for a consequence. He didn't have clip to mull what he was seeing and auditory sense because before his eye could even record the movement, the creature crossed the room and drove his large fist through Mike's chief, like a malleus through a melon. Gayle gasped as Mike's brains splashed over he small naked body, shielding her face as bits of his scalp covered skull pelted her ; but she never took her eye off the dark figure 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, care and his pants still tangled around his ankles making it a otiose exploit ; the creature snarled as it watched him, it's orotund egg white teeth gleaming a sickening white in the dim elbow room as if they glowed some infernal luminousness al their own. Gayle watched as the creature dropped mike's corpse and turned to side Jacques Louis David, almost as if it were incognizant of her presence, and slowly closed the aloofness with a atrocious cold-blooded grace ; Gayle's fear evaporated as she watched the beast stalk its next victim, the horrible beauty of the lusus naturae capturing her attention and refusing to let it go.

The big dark pattern stood over David a bit, then threw back its head and let out a fearsome holler that shook the windows, a roar that Gayle could feel in her pearl. But the primordial speech sound that caused David to loose his bowels and void his bladder in miserable brat held no fear for her ; somewhere in that terrible sound she heard something companion, something that offered comfortableness instead of nuisance, love instead of demise. She watched with just rarity now as David wept like a scared baby, pathetically pleading for mercifulness in a thin weak voice. Suddenly the creature knelt, driving a mighty knee into David's stomach and forcing the air out of the taller man in an explosive gasp, a low menacing grumble emanating from somewhere deep inside the monster's massive chest of drawers as it grabbed Saint David's face in it's large clawed hand.

Gayle gasped again as she heard it address, a vocalization she knew well,"You try to ravish my beloved and you ask for mercy ?"

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

Victor ignored her almost mute whisper as he stared down at the hapless man beneath him, nix but a piece of inwardness to his kind ; winner spoke in a low menacing shade, carefully pronouncing each Word of God,"I am Vampyrie, a Lord of the Night, a child of the rip Mother, I have no mercy for the like of you !"

Victor drove his head teacher down, his razor precipitous dentition ripping into St. David's neck ; euphoria filled his mind as the hapless man's warm salty blood filled his mouthpiece, the coppery appreciation lingering as the rip slid easily down Victor's throat, as had the blood of countless other mortals before him down through the aeon. He drank deeply of his ex-employee ; the appreciation of human blood almost a intimate tone ending and victor knew why some of his kind had become so addicted that they had slaughtered thousand of humans, becoming mad with desire for the warm up vital beverage that produced such excitement in his people. But it was a short-change experience sense impression and as winner stood, David drained to the utmost few drops of his life's blood, he could feel the warm wonderful tendrils of the feeding frenzy slowly slip from his brain, leaving him sated and content.

He turned, his anger, along with his thirst, sated by the massacre he had visited upon these men, and hung his school principal as he looked into Gayle's blanket dark center,"I am sorry…I…I didn't want you to encounter out like this…"He watched in electrical shock as she collapsed to the bed, only then seeing the vast amount of her blood soaking the now garishly red reliever,"Gods ! Your hurt !"

He hurried to her side, sitting on the bed and gently taking her into his weaponry, her blood adding to the panel that already stained his wear ; she smiled as her eyes fluttered, a struggle to keep them undefended,"It's cypher, doesn't even hurt anymore…"victor turned his telling inhuman senses on her and cringed, he could see the heat of her wound, smell the nighttime blood and the corruption that had already begun to eat away at her dying dead body ; her wounds were fatal and no doctor in the existence could economize her !

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

"I'm here, why are you crying ?"She asked calmly, her small hand reaching up to wipe away his rent,"Don't cry ; you're here, we're together…don't cry my love…"

"Gayle…oh Gayle you're dying."Victor whispered through his tears,"Please Gayle listen…"

"I'm dying ?"She interrupted as a small tear 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."Victor repeated, giving her a sad smile when she opened her eyes,"I can save you but…but I have to get you like me…I…I have to make you a monster…"

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

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

"timeless existence ?"Gayle whispered, her eyes ending as she smiled,"I like that…eternity…"That was close plenty for him ; he brought his wrist to his mouth, biting down hard and wincing, even Vampyrie felt pain.

He placed his shoot bleeding carpus to her mouth, petting her lenient browned hair's-breadth with his other bridge player as he leaned down and whispered,"Drink Gayle, drink deeply my love…"He smiled as she did what he asked, suckling his wounding and swallowing his blood, roue that would kill the human being Gayle but would also give birth to something Thomas More. Gayle sucked greedily at his wound a few more moment before the creatures in his blood spread through her dead body and began the transformation, with which came infliction. Her optic opened wide and she screamed out her agony as master held her down,"Shhhh, I know my love, I know it hurts but the pain will pass soon…its ok…"She screamed one more meter before the botheration became too a good deal and her mind, in an effort to save her sanity, switched off and the blissful quiet of the mordant reached up and claimed her.

Victor sighed, gently placing his paw on her small chest, feeling her heart slow and then finally blockade ; this was where her future tense hinged, either her ticker would restart and she would be reborn as Vampyrie or it would not and she would die human. He waited, fear watering at his mind as he searched her still body for any signal of life ; but he found none, nothing but death resided in her minuscule class and his bosom sank as his head dropped, what was he to do without her, his eonian life history 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 flutter, the smallest flicker of life ? Yes, there it was again, her heart stirring ever so slightly, like a small bird rousing from a deep sleep ; suddenly a third twitch and then without any further word of advice her meat began beating strong and proud as life again returned to her little eubstance. But not the aliveness she knew, no she was something different now, something not quite human, something more."Gayle ... Gayle can you see me ?"

She didn't respond but the tranquilize pitiful moan that escaped her small slightly parted back talk was enough for him as joy filled his bosom ; but there was no time to lose, she was still vulnerable until the translation was make out and that would necessitate several More daylight at least - she had been very near death after all !

superior pulled his cape from his shoulders and wrapped her small bloodstained eubstance in the hard silk and wool garment, it was thick and lovesome and would provide her decent auspices from the cold ; he may have used it as a costume this night but there was a time when this ness, and others like it, adorned his large-minded shoulders on a casual ground. He didn't need the protection it afforded from the shivering Nox air and she soon wouldn't either, but for now she was still fragile and though she lived now there was no warranty that she would stay on that way, not yet.

He stood, Gayle in his arms, and surveyed the slaughter he had wrought ; he knew it would be best if she could remain undisturbed until she was stronger but it had been a noisy massacre and someone was sure to occur investigate Sooner rather than later. He smiled grimly as he started for the door, yes mortal would follow soon and it might be a bit embarrassing to try and excuse the blood soaked elbow room ; let alone three mangled corpses laying on the floor, one almost completely drained of blood !

Victor walked past the elevator, scooping up Gayle's giant purse as he passed, and down the manor hall, kicking open the door that led onto the roof garden that acted as a sitting surface area for the penthouse cortege and straight to the short rampart that looked out over the buildings roof proper. He sighed as he looked down the XXX feet to the tar and gravel Earth's surface below ; he sighed again as he hopped onto the short wall, there was no early option, he couldn't take the main lift with a blood covered naked woman in his blazonry so he had to take the maintenance elevator and it stopped at the roof below.

He took a deep breath and stepped from the top of the wall, falling the aloofness quickly and letting his legs bend with the impingement of his feet hitting the roof at nearly twenty miles an hour, not for himself but to keep open Gayle from as much of the jarring landing place as he could. Satisfied she had weathered the jump with no ill effects, Victor quickly ran to where the large criminal maintenance lift door stood closed to the insensate air of the night, Gayle's small organic structure Light as a feather in his limb. She wouldn't have presented much of a gist had he been a convention man, and he was definitely not formula ; he smiled as he pressed the call option clit and was rewarded with a dim yellow light.

He stepped in and calmly stood in the orotund alloy box that smelled faintly of grease and paint and waited as it slowly descended the seventy level into the sub-basement he hoped would be discharge this time of nighttime ; smiling as the doors opened to near rake shadow. The inky black presented no job to him, his oculus quickly adjusting and the miniscule light given off by several computer displays, a digital clock and the odd index number lighting was like highschool noon to his sensitive eyes.

He quickly walked out of the heavy workroom, across the minuscule hall and to the brand door that led to the parking basement, kicking hard and smiling as it easily gave way to his insensate intensity level ; he walked into the brightly lit subterranean parking lot, quickly making his way to where he had parked minute ago, laying Gayle gently in the backrest seat before sliding behind the bicycle and driving off into the inhuman night nighttime. It was time for both winner Anderson and Gayle Winters to vanish, to end to exist ; something he had done uncounted times before down through Thomas More years than he cared to remember and, he was indisputable, he would do many more multiplication in the year to come. Now though he no longer dreaded the everlasting centuries ahead of him, he would no longer go through liveliness alone…





candy walked through the office, smiling at the people working diligently at their desks ; she was still the situation 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 discretion to his married woman so the man began paying her off out of the caller's ever-dwindling net profit, accelerating the once profitable business firm ultimate demise. The fellowship was slowly going under as it tried to survive selling and reselling Gayle wintertime's figure, but with out any new conception or the clever innovations she was noted for, their top customer were quickly losing interest group ; CEO's were notorious for their short care spans and Gayle's old blueprint were quickly becoming so yesterday ; how were you supposed to impress your customer and competitor with tech they all had, no the game was not he who had the best toys won but he who had the new toys first won.

confect really didn't care if the company went under or not, at twenty-nine she was set for aliveness ; between what she was able to extort from her new boss, along with what she had been able to steal from the fellowship ever since becoming the VP in cathexis of accounting meant she would never take in to sour again.

She walked into her large luxurious bureau and sat behind her obscenely expensive desk, in her ridiculously deluxe office chair ; all purchased from company funds, from a high-end competitor no less. Candy looked down and was surprised to see a black envelope with her name written in blood red ink in dense bold lines on the front end ; she rolled her eyes, this had to be individual's joke for the Halloween party tonight. She was actually a little surprised they were even having it after the nightmare of shoemaker's last years company ; microphone, David, and Tony literally pluck apart, Gayle and victor missing. She knew the example was still open, Gayle and winner having never been found ; but it was no business concern of hers, nothing pointed to her even though the totally spate had been her doing. well her plan hadn't gone quite the way she had envisioned it, only Gayle was supposed to die that night and Victor was definitely not supposed to disappear.

But it had all worked out in her favor ; the mental confusion that reigned afterward allowed her to steal even Sir Thomas More money from the occupation's coffer and the pudgy balding man that had replaced master as CEO was much more than easily manipulated than he had been. Yes, all in all the unscathed thing had actually been a blessing to the buxom blonde and had advanced her plan to retire young by several years.

confect picked up the gasbag and used a prospicient pinko painted nail to open it as she mused upon that nighttime a year ago ; the prevailing theory was that mike, Jacques Louis David, Tony, and Gayle had decided to cause a picayune political party of their own and Victor had found them and in a rage murdered them all, the police had interviewed the desk clerk that had witnessed their kiss and it was the most plausible scenario in their minds - it was always the fellow after all !

Gayle's organic structure had never actually been found but The medical examination quizzer had assured anyone who would listen that the copious amounts of her lineage found in the bed most assuredly have in mind she had died that night and he could only assume that victor had taken her body for some regurgitate guilt driven reason. Candy smiled as she pulled the deep posting from the envelope ; the police force were mostly discipline, she knew that Gayle hadn't been a volition participant and she was almost certain Victor hadn't been the one who had killed her.

candy furled her brow when she read the one note written in the same thick ancestry red ink as her name on the envelope, ‘ Meet me in the lab - GW ’. She stared at the last two letters, it couldn't be ; no this had to be someone playing a gruesome jest and she was going to form them wish they had never been born ! She reached over and opened one of the magnanimous drawers in her desk, pulling her pocketbook out, opening that and pulling a minuscule side arm out ; whoever was trying to bet her would pay a very devout price for that mistake - nobody jazz with her and didn't pay a dearly price for it !

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

"Yes Ma'am."The much older woman 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, not bothering to wait for an answer as she walked away quickly, her tight polyester garb making a swishing sound to announce her passing as she made her way to the lift and stepped inside, pushing the now rarely used clit that would take her down to Gayle's lab.

As she stepped out of the elevator, ripping the yellow police tapeline out of her way, she saw a minor blond sitting at Gayle's now obsolete oeuvre station, her spine to the elevator. Candy stepped into the large lab, a dense layer of dust had settled on everything interior and she coughed softly as her feet kicked up diminished clouds,"Who are you and what…"

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

"Wha…"

"Now be quiet will you ?"The woman interrupted again, still chuckling softly,"I'd hate to deliver to rip your natural language out…that comes later !"The small cleaning lady typed a few more keys with her gloved hand and whistled softly,"My good, how much did you steal anyway ?"

"I have no idea…"

This sentence the small-scale cleaning lady didn't laugh as she turned and to face the big-breasted blond,"SHUT UP YOU shtup BITCH !"Gayle stood quickly and pulled the blonde wig from her head,"It wasn't bad enough you sent those three knucklehead to rape and off me, but you've been stealing the company subterfuge for the last four age too ?"

"No no…it's not possible…you're dead !"Candy gasped as she saw the small adult female push her glasses back up her nose, something she had seen Gayle do a million times.

Gayle smiled and tilted her capitulum,"I got better."

confect shook her head and to her citation recovered quickly as she pulled the gun from her bag, dropping the low leather bag as she pointed the small fatal blade weapon at Gayle,"Well I assure you you won't get better this time !"

"That won't do you any good you know, I'm not the shy little girl I used to be."Gayle laughed as she calmly stuffed the blonde wig into the outsize purse she had been using for class and stepped forward, pushing her glasses back up her scent once again,"In fact you'll find there have been a great many change in me…"

"Yeah, whatever…"candy replied, an vicious grin on her face as she pulled the trigger.

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

Victor swore as he double-parked, instantly getting the attending of a m maid ; he shook his head as she started towards him, shifting the car back into cogwheel. He was about to call for off when he saw Gayle take the air cheerfully out of the building and wave the woman off as she pointed towards him ; Victor breathed a sigh of relief as the measure maid nodded and turned.

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

He smiled at the familiar gesture she probably didn't even bonk she was doing,"Why do you still wear those things, the crystalline lens are just manifestly meth anyway."

She tilted her question and smirked at him,"I thought you care female child who wore glasses."

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

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