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Gayle adjusted her spectacles, the heavy thick lenses conspiring with gravity to constantly slide them to the tip of her small button nose as she sat glumly at her desk, invisible as common. She really didn't understand why the men around here looked powerful through her ; she didn't think she was that bad looking. Ok, she was a slight nerdy and didn't have the huge titty that blonde bimbo candy, the office manager, had ; but she thought she was cute, maybe not beautiful, but cute for sure as shooting. Besides, she thought men liked petite Asiatic char, even the mousey looking ones, considering all the Asiatic porn the men here downloaded ; but evidently her office was the exclusion to the rule.

Gayle was thin and athletic but she never really bothered much with her appearance, favoring comforter and practicality over glamour ; it was a lesson her mother had hammered into her on a daily basis, telling her constantly that any man worth having would value her sensibility. Even so, as pretty as she was and as much as her mother assured her there was someone searching for her even now, the men around this office, around her neck of the woods, and seemingly populating the low city she lived in seemed to favour the shiny over the virtual ; Gayle guessed the old adage was admittedly, men just didn't make liberty chit at girls who wore glasses !

Gayle sighed as she saw David from Human imagination approaching with mike from gross sales and Tony from populace congress ; she had always thought Jacques Louis David was kind of cute, in a dorky I look like a giraffe sorting of way, but the tall grey-haired man obviously was like every other man she met. She could see him giving the blond office managing director a hungry tone as the top laborious adulteress hang over to pick up a pen she had conveniently dropped when she saw the low mathematical group of men approach, giving them a full look at her pegleg and pulling her snuggery skirt tightly over her large bubble behind ; however if Gayle was buck naked and on firing she doubted they would notice.

Gayle wondered why confect even bothered, she knew for a fact that the blonde had no interest in these men ; she had her center set high-pitched up the food chain, squarely on the broad shoulders of the Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and common pepper haired CEO of this diminished society, and who could blame her ; if the man wasn't light long time out of her league she would induce taken a shot at him. Gayle was pretty for certain that Candy was going to use her rather ample consistency to log Z's her way to the top, she had done a pretty sound job already actually ; but twenty-eight and already the VP of Accounting - and the office manager ! Technically confect was Gayle's boss, but since Gayle's designs and innovation drove this company the giggly blonde left the mousy brunette alone ; Gayle was not only the VP in bursting charge of enquiry and development, she was research and development - she was in complaint of a department of one !

St. David sat on her desk, not as a friendly prelude to conversation, but so he could hide the erecting that Candy's polyester wrapped ass was giving him as he spoke to the blonde char,"So Candy, you have a date to the political party tonight ?"

Gayle watched as the large front woman straightened back up and smiled her trademark thousand watt grin, a flashing sign that all but said insert penis here,"Nah, I thought I'd just go stag…who knows, maybe we can dance some."

Gayle sighed as she translated the conversation in her head, pushing her wayward glasses back up her nose, ‘ No date, gon na try and try and get into Mr. Carl Anderson's bloomers. But if that doesn't work out maybe I'll let you defile me instead !'She watched as Jacques Louis David smiled widely, nearly drooling on himself in expectancy of going where damn near every man had gone before ! Jacques Louis David stood, now seemingly showing off the collapsible shelter in his drawers and Gayle couldn't avail but roll her oculus as she stood up, her own contract hips and midget tooshie evidently of no interest to the gathered men as they continued to eye candy like the patch of meat she obviously enjoyed being ; were all men so blind and stupid ? It was painfully obvious to Gayle that if a man had zero but an erection to offer Candy, then she had no interestingness ; David wouldn't be defiling anything but his justly hand if he decided to go forward sniffing around the buxom blonde.

Gayle sighed, walking around her desk and past the nauseating tantrum playing out in social movement of her rarely ill-used cubical, absentmindedly pushing her drinking glass up yet again and heading towards the conference way without so often as a backward glance,"Come on guy wire, group meeting in five and you know how Anderson hates starting late."Gayle tried to put a shimmy in her step and wondered if anyone's optic were on her wool-clad female genitals, but doubted they even noticed she had walked by. Her suspiciousness were confirmed when she heard confect giggle playfully ; Gayle ignored it, knowing she didn't even rate being the arse, so to utter, of a gag, so it had to be Candy still flirting as she led the men working here around by the nose.

"Well, would you handsome men escort me to the meeting ?"candy cooed,"A girl can't be too careful you know, and what cleaning lady wouldn't smell dependable with three big impregnable men protecting her chastity ?"

Gayle dropped her head as she literally bit her tongue to keep from blurting out a sneering comment, something about a ship having sailed long ago ; ripe not to nettle the insipid cleaning woman anymore than necessary, she really didn't need another lecture on trying to be more pleasant. Gayle hated the weekly stave meeting, being forced from the relative sanctuary of her lab, which encompassed the stallion story below this one, and forced to interact with the people who she didn't truly understands and was never really well-off around, multitude 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 good enough a word, and trying to hide what his smiles did to her.

She walked into the large Ellen Price Wood paneled conference room, quite an abrupt transition from the drinking glass and steel décor of the relaxation of the office ; but the CEO was a bit of a throw back, preferring the warmly constitutive feel of night polished Ellen Price Wood that were more in style a hundred days ago than in this age of calculator and mass output. Oh he wasn't a Luddite or anything, he understood that as technology raced forward, he and his troupe had to hold rate or die ; but he decided there was no reason the party couldn't employ the most Modern gismo with expressive style. In fact his billet and, the attached league room she now stood in, were designed and built by Gayle ; this was what she did, taking the old, the authoritative styles and incorporating modern technology discreetly.

Gayle watched as candy stood by her chair, hiking her ridiculously tight chick up slightly, seemingly in preparation to sit but more belike just to show off her shapely stage ; Gayle watched, nearly blurting out another snide comment, as the men jockeyed to see who would rip out her chair for her. The small mousey fair sex shook her head and sat, there wouldn't be any men pushing through the gang to hold her chair after all.

Gayle turned when the babble yakety-yak of the rapscallion's she worked with fleet and silence 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 elbow room. But her boss was another story all together she thought as she watched the tall keen dressed man walk into the room with all the regal armorial bearing of a Martin Luther King addressing his court of law. Gayle was in awe of the tall man who always seemed to have a kind word for her, always seemed to know what to do or say when she was stuck or upset ; he was everything a woman could want in a man and Gayle knew when she saw something way out of her league so she kept her spirit, her desires, bottled rich inside, hidden even from herself.

Gayle sighed, a warm flush that she hoped didn't display on her side filled her chest of drawers just at the hatful of this gorgeous man, and that was the solely one of the embarrassing effects he had on her as the tall blue-eyed god smiled down at his seated employees a moment before taking his seat and laying a thin manila gasbag on the dark polished wood of the huge mahogany table. She knew there was probably just a raw information printout inside ; at her urging they had done away with almost all paperwork, everything being handled on a secure network - it was a change that had saved the small fellowship nearly a million dollar mark end year and brought her her boss's attention. But she knew one of the man's foible was he still felt more well-to-do recitation from a spell of composition than from a screen, but to his credit he didn't require anyone retain his manus and create elaborated reputation for him, he simply printed out the raw data and compiled it himself ; gorgeous and superb, sometimes life just wasn't fair.

"Afternoon madam and gentlemen…"Anderson broke the quiet, his easy smile still adorning his flawless face,"I must say that this quarter's fiscal report is attention getting…"

"Sir ?"mike asked with confusion, he had thought last poop had been unusually lucrative ; he turned to David but the man who ran accounting and knew what their gaffer meant just kept staring at Candy.

"Relax Mike, it's a ripe thing."Anderson laughed and Gayle sighed inwardly ; even his laugh was sexy !"According to this report…"Philip Anderson continued, then paused as he lay a well manicured hand softly on the manila envelope,"…according to this report card, piece of furniture Solutions Inc. cleared nearly half a billion dollar bill lastly quarter."There was a quiet murmur of glad people as they all tried to figure what their incentive would be."Ok…ok, we can all compliment ourselves later."Anderson interjected quickly, showing an almost uncanny power to understand his employees'minds,"But before we continue, I would like to lay the recognition with whom it is due…Gayle winter, I am serious when I say we couldn't have done this without you…thank you young madam, know that your hard Book is noticed and appreciated."

"Um…ahhh…tha…thank you sir…"Gayle stammered shyly as she blushed under his smiling gaze, her physical structure threatening to untie her creative thinker as foreign sensations coursed through her.

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

The group meeting went on, the common boring write up on the usual theme that most ignored as they pretended to watch the data streaming across the holographic display that appeared in front of each of them ; each station at the tabular array had a fully functional workstation that, unlike the ones at everyone's office desk, was all holographical and completely imbedded in the tables surface. It was design like this that drove this company to ever-higher win, innovations that came from one plaza - the bright mind of one Gayle wintertime ! She knew she was the solely reason this party was successful ; a rapscallion could sell her designing and in fact Mike in his team simply fielded cry for leverage petition, they actually didn't sell anything because the piece of furniture Gayle designed sold itself and everyone knew it, even if no one ever mentioned it.

Finally the meeting came to an end and she wondered, as she did every workweek, why she had to be here ; her account were sent daily to Mr. Phil Anderson so she never had a presentation, and she couldn't aid less about sales event or accounting or that Irma, the ma'am who cleaned the bathroom, took a sick day last week. Gayle dropped her head teacher when she heard confect's high, and extremely annoying, voice right behind her,"Remember everyone, Halloween company tonight."She chirped like an mad magpie,"There will be clients, suppliers, stockholder, and even potency customers in attendance so everyone is required to be there in costume…oh and feel costless to bring a particular date if you wish !"

Gayle fought to control her temper, knowing the blond bitch's last input was a wisecrack directed straight at her ; she had never brought a date to any company function, 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 pull together the strength to get through another office party ; she was certainly she would someday mislay it and come in as a psychotic person shooter and end the vexation in her sprightliness with the blast of a xii gauge. Gayle jerked slightly as a unattackable, but lenify, hand rested on her small-scale shoulder and pulled her from her homicidal musings,"cent for your thoughts."

"Ohhhh no…"Gayle laughed nervously as she turned to determine Anderson sit in the plush hot seat 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 knob pale blueness, almost grayness, eyes,"I…ahhhh…I really don't think that would be a goodness idea."

"Mmmm, that bad huh ?"He asked with obvious concern etched across his gross human face ; his dark hair had a handful of grey but she couldn't help but wonder, as she stared at his boyishly Danton True Young looking brass, just how old this captivating man was. When she didn't answer him he sighed and softly lay his magnanimous strong hired hand on her small, almost childlike, forearm,"Look, I know your coworkers can be annoying at multiplication but shooting them is not the answer…"

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

"You're easygoing to translate than you might think."Philip Anderson laughed, then leaned in, whispering conspiratorially,"Besides, I have to admit the thought has crossed my idea as well…from meter to time."

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

He smiled and chuckled softly, the hand on her arm giving her a minuscule squeeze,"beginning prognosticate 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 superior Anderson !"Sorry Mr…ah…sorry Victor…I'm, well I'm not very upright in social situations and I utterly suck at minor talk."

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

Gayle slowly stood and watched nervously as his frigidness steel low-spirited eyes gave her an appraising glance, blushing as she realized she welcomed his middle on her dead body and wondering if he was flirting with her or just trying to be friendly,"I…tha…thank you winner, I think you're quite charming yourself."

He laughed, an unselfconscious sound of amusement that brought a smart smile to her side,"You are a wonderment Gayle."He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly, a true sin in the day of sexual torment suit but he was pretty certain he was in no danger from one Gayle winter, especially when he felt her shiver under his mite."Come on, go base change into your cute teddy abide costume and we'll see you at The regency at eight…and relax ok ? It's a party, cut unaffixed and have some fun for a change."Victor paused and leaned in with a blink,"Tell you a arcanum, having a in force time won't kill you !"

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

"punter, now go !"He laughed before turning and retreating to his power. Gayle sighed with a pocket-size grinning still lingering on her pretty red back talk ; she wasn't sure what had just happened or what she was feeling but she was for certain of one matter - she liked it ! But unfortunately for her, their piffling central had not gone unnoticed ; a immature set of eyes narrowed as Candy watched Gayle kickoff for the threshold, quickly starting after her, ignoring the questioning voices of the men she had been flirting with all afternoon. David was an amuse beguilement for the buxom blonde but she had her tidy sum set higher and she'd be damned if she let that mousey little twat get in her way !

Candy caught up to Gayle at the elevators and stepped inside, giving her much pocket-size coworker a friendly smile as the doors closed, it was a small construction and the blonde was for certain she could receive her little New World chat without being disturbed if she was warm about it so she reached over and punched the hand brake blockade button before turning to appear Gayle in the eye,"Look bitch, he's mine so back off or you'll be sorry !"

"Whoa…what ?"Gayle stammered as she took a small dance step back in the confined space ; Candy's suddenly unfriendly posture taking her completely by surprise.

"You heard me you lilliputian bitch, Victor is mine so back the screwing off !"

"I…I don't know what you're talking about."Gayle stammered, not sure how to respond but the woman was a whale compared to her and Gayle felt real reverence trapped in the lowly elevator with Candy.

The big blonde turned and pressed to button for the next floor before disengaging the emergency layover,"Just don't say I didn't warn you ; I've worked too hard to get him interested and I'll be damned if you swoop in and shake your close ass at him…just back off and everything will be exquisitely !"Before Gayle could respond, the elevator dinged and the threshold opened, confect quickly stepping out and walking away, her earmark smiling back in place as she greeted the few people still wandering the halls.

"Wow…"Gayle whispered, garnering a few unknown looks from the people who joined her in the diminished metal box ; she quickly recovered and gave everyone her safe smile to try and cover her nerves, but it looked more like a grimace. Gayle couldn't get out of the building fast enough and nearly bolted the mo the elevator door opened ; but she managed to control herself, skulking through the third house with her head down and her weaponry protectively wrapped around her own body.

She made her way to the bus closure and stood apart from the others who were waiting for the mass passage fomite to picture up, the buses rarely followed the schedule so it was mainly just a waiting biz and today she wasn't really in the climate to stand there and have people 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 mile away, it was a decent sunny, if cold, afternoon and she had time ; maybe the hanker walking would calm her some, she was still a little shook by Candy's threats.

Gayle soon calmed into a relaxed measure 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 good town and a good neighborhood. Gayle started window shopping as she walked, marveling at all the neat little shop class that were on her street ; she never really paid care on her bus rides home, she was usually lost in her own head thinking about some job she had to puzzle out at work.

Gayle looked through the window and stopped short, there was the most risqué sexy pot costume she had ever seen - she had washcloths that had more material ! It was basically a latex paint V that would barely cover her girl component and it had no backrest at all, just an insanely heights cut two-piece with a lowly tail attached to the backrest of it. She slowly walked to the boastfully windowpane and stared at the nearly nude form, could she possibly dare ? Well victor did say cut at large, and showing up in this affair would definitely institute cutting loose, besides wearing this would so annoy that fat-titted Milk cow Cindy, she'd choke on her cud for surely."God, I can't believe I'm doing this…"Gayle laughed as she shook her psyche and walked into the costume entrepot ; it was as if something was drawing her interior, as if something other than her was in control of her peg as she slowly, but steadily, walked up to the counter and cleared her throat to get the sale char's attention,"Hi…um, I'd like to see the kitty costume in the window, the black one ?"

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

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

"You're so lucky, men like small women…especially of Asian declivity, if you don't creative thinker my saying…you all look like beautiful little dolls !"The woman replied, cheerfully pattering on as she started digging through a cupboard,"I know, I was thin once upon a prison term, but two kids took care of that !"Gayle barely registered the woman's Scripture 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 for certain it will be fine."Gayle muttered as she dropped her head and dug through her oversized purse, searching for her billfold,"How much ?"

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

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

"Oh sugar, immediate payment is always king !"The woman replied with a fresh smiling that told Gayle that if she paid Johnny Cash it was doubtful this particular sales agreement would ever be reported ; but what did she maintenance, if this nice cleaning lady could make a few extra bucks then more big businessman to her. Gayle handed over the cash and started to plough when the woman cleared her throat and stopped the small brunette,"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything but I was just wondering if you own a G-string ?"

"A thong ?"

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

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

"Mmmm hmmmm, I thought not."The sales clerk replied,"So I'm assuming by those painfully virtual brake shoe you're wearing, and the horribly sensible skirt and blouse…well…white cotton panties ?"Gayle was so embarrassed 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 mind what was required to be sexy, evidently it was much more complicated then just a lean costume.

"wellspring seeing livid step-in hanging out would kind of licking the reason for wearing a skimpy costume."The woman laughed,"Men want to see your pretty bum and not your granny panties…now about shoes…"

An minute later Gayle stood on the pavement waiting for a cab, her thick parka the only thing protecting her nearly naked consistence from the low temperature capitulation wind instrument as it blew the numb leaves, from the trees that dotted the nearly deserted streets, across the city's concrete covered landscape with a plaintive susurration hiss that seemed to try and tell her something she couldn't quite discern, in a language she couldn't quite interpret. 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 hushing, rattling leaves were trying to warn her of some dark spiritual world front, or was it a warning of something malevolent yet to come ?

Gayle shrugged as she saw the headlights approaching her, hoping it was the cab the dainty cleaning lady had called her before closing up shop ; the nighttime was cold and even though her parka was top of the line, it still allowed the chill air inside to vellicate her delicate, and mostly bare, sputter with its icy kisses as she stood there holding her oversized purse that contained the clothing she had donned that break of day, all the wearable she had donned that daybreak !

The nice sales clerk had instantly discerned that Gayle had never before purchased, let alone worn, anything quite like the skimpy kitty costume ; she had stayed late and helped Gayle complete the flavor with a bootleg wig of tenacious silken hair and bangs shorn straight across just above her boastfully sorry center, long black lacing baseball mitt that ended just below her little elbows, and blackened patent leather charge that covered the lower part of her total darkness fishnet clad stage. Two atomic number 47 and gold rhinestone bracelets, a standardized choker, and large black makeup accentuated the look ; the Nice older woman had even painted Gayle's finger and toe nails drear black.

She had felt different as she stood staring at herself in the mirror ; beautiful, powerful even. She looked expert and the sales clerk agreed ; but now as she stood waiting for her cab she was having second thought process. She wasn't sure if it was the loss of seeing herself through the onetime woman's center, the fact that the agitation and euphory of doing something so far out of her comfort zona was starting to wear off, or just that she was getting cold and the lure of her gracious warm bed in her nice warm apartment was growing stronger by the second. Whatever it was, she was seriously wondering what the perdition she had been thinking when she walked into the small costume stock, not sure at all that she had the braveness to wear the skimpy outfit in public ; the persuasion of so many people staring at her small body, searching for her flaw, and ultimately judging her was terrifying.

The large scandalmongering sedan stopped in figurehead of her and she stared at it a import, it was decisiveness time ; did she just go home or did she screw up her courageousness and go to the company ? Gayle took a deeply breath and reached for the back door with trembling fingers, opening it and slowly slip inside, her soundbox struggling to clear even the simplest movement, like she was being pulled in two different directions, the forget me drug in a cosmic game of tug of war.

"Where to Miss ?"The number one wood asked as he turned in his seat to look at her.

"The Regency Hotel."Gayle blurted out ; the sound of her voice strange in her own ears, the run-in strange in her oral cavity ; almost as if person else was saying them for her. She suddenly felt a sense of relief as she sat back in the keister, clutching her large tote to her low chest ; the conclusion was made and for full or ill the die was cast and her future no longer in her hands.

Gayle closed her heart and said a little prayer to the god she had ignored about of her life as the taxi pulled away from the curve and started traveling down the streetlight shed light on street, carrying her like some Bodoni day Cinderella to an uncertain future. Gayle was mulling over all the possible catastrophe her big reveal would end in and missed the entire trip, actually surprised as the vehicle jerked to a occlusion,"We're here Miss, that'll be twelve fifty-seven."

Gayle dug in her large bag, opening her billfold and pulling out a 20 before looking up and handing the collapse bill to the driver with a nervous smile,"keep the change and…well give thanks you."

"My pleasure Miss, have a respectable night."The driver replied with a genuine smile of his own. Gayle took a deep breath and nodded before starting to slide out of the vehicle before the device driver's word stopped her,"Um..well young woman, its not my topographic point really but you look kinda unquiet is all…um, well just so's you know…you bet beautiful…um just sayin…ya know ?"

Gayle rewarded the blushing number one wood with a brilliantly grinning, this was the first man who had ever called her beautiful and she found that she liked being complimented,"Thank you."She paused as he returned her smiling, obviously relieved that she wasn't angry that he had over-stepped some invisible edge, before she nodded again and stepped out into the dark, stopping to take a bass breath of the cold nighttime air before walking with purpose into the crank and steel door of the high-end hotel. She had made her conclusion and there was no compass point in delaying the inevitable ; she would soon be parading around nearly naked in front of both her coworkers and relative strangers.

Gayle walked over to the large metal and drinking glass reception 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 enough to take card of her,"Yes ?"

"I'm here for the article of furniture Solutions party…"

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

"Ahhhh, sure…"She replied, a trivial intimidated by the wellspring clip snobbish man as she dug through her oversized purse for her wallet, removing both her driver's license and her work ID and handing them to the impatiently waiting man.

She tilted her head and watched with curiosity as the man's posture rapidly changed from adversarial to almost subservient,"Oh Miss Winters…my apologies, we expected you to arrive nearly an minute ago…well, regardless…your room is ready and if you have any luggage I can prognosticate the porter…"

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

"Mr. Anderson made all the arrangements…he did indicate that there would be no problems…I do trust the penthouse suite will be acceptable…"The man stammered, confused by her strangely uncongenial 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 dear keep but the outdo room in the dependable hotel in the city was out of even her price chain of mountains !

"Oh, that is no problem Miss."The man replied, obviously relieved that it was something so simple ; he had people receive costless girdle in the penthouse before and the cost had come up on several occasion,"Mr. Anderson has taken charge of everything…"

"Hold that thought."She interrupted as she turned, once again digging into the hulk handbag that held near of her life, this time digging around for her cell telephone set. She turned from the desk and took several stairs away from the dapperly dressed clerk, pressing Victor's number on the flyspeck keyboard a bit harder than usual in her chafe - how dare that man conduct such liberties ! Just because they flirted a little did not intend she would be jumping into bed with him at the beginning opportunity, just who did he think he was ?

"howdy ?"

"Mr. Anderson…"

"Gayle !"The tall man replied happily,"Are you here ? Please tell me you'll be making an coming into court at least…"

"Mr. Anderson please !"

"Gayle ? Is something wrong ?"Carl Anderson replied, hearing the unknown tincture in her part,"Are you ok ?"

"No, I am not ok !"Gayle replied, letting her aggravator feed her just adequate courage to get through the phone call ; she was sure if he was standing in front of him she would be putty in his hand and would have let him guide her anyplace and do anything he wanted to her."I do not apprize you just assuming I'll spend the Nox in your room…not that I'd say yes but you could have at to the lowest degree demand !"

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

"Wha…how…"Gayle stammered, shaking her headland slightly, trying to break away the spell looking into his heart had seemingly woven around her head ; she couldn't seem to guess clearly or remember why she was upset, all she could focus on were the butterflies churning in her stomach.

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

Her knees nearly buckled as he gently rubbed her pocket-sized upper arm with that tumid stiff hand of his ; he wasn't even touching her skin and her dead body still began tingling in the most delectable way. She couldn't understand what was happening to her, she had worked with this man for over eight year, sometimes in quite close poop, 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 deep, shaky, breath as she stepped back slightly and tried to recover some of the scandal she had been feeling just bit before,"I…I…it, well it was you who upset me !"

superior's eyebrow 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 !"

"Excuse me ?"superior chuckled as the bemused man continued to stare into her eyes.

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

He sighed and reached out gently, pulling her into a liberate embracement before speechmaking,"Shhhh now, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. This wasn't some nefarious plan to sleep with you I promise, not that I'm adverse to the idea…"

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

"Well…um, would that be so bad ?"Victor asked in a quiet down, quite life-threatening, voice.

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

"Gayle you are beautiful, smart, curious 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 tears out of her centre as she tried to focus on his boldness,"You…you really think I'm beautiful ?"

He smiled warmly as he slightly shook his top dog,"It's not what I believe or don't believe ; you are beautiful and that's just a fact. A man would have to be crazy 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 E glide is nutcase then…"She paused and looked up at him,"You really think…really like me ?"

Victor smiled as he brushed a stray lock of her delicate wig behind her small waifish ear,"I've always liked you Gayle, since the first-class honours degree time I saw you…"

"But…"She interrupted, stopping to collect her thoughts before continuing,"You never said anything before, why…why now ?"

He sighed, trying to determine if he tried to step back and keep their human relationship professional person or throw precaution to the wind and come his tenderness ; after a moment his heart won the struggle and he bent down, slowly moving in to kiss her even as he watched for any star sign that told him to stake off. He saw none and a here and now later his lips lightly touched hers and she gave a piddling whimper of surprisal, but still leaned in to make a right kiss of it ; after a consequence he leaned back, his body trembling slightly as his head spun and by the dewy-eyed look at her pretty case he was sure she felt the same,"Please assure me I shouldn't apologize."

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

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

"Good wow…very good wow !"Gayle leaned into him, resting her head against his breast and closing her middle as reverence 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 sorry for her…"

"Oh Gayle, you are not ugly and I am definitely not playing with you."victor replied and as before, leaning in and kissing the top of her head teacher,"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 value I never dreamed you could possibly receive any interest in me."She leaned back slightly and smiled up at him,"You're beautiful…um…I mean value gorgeous…ahhhh…"

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

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

The stood that way for various minute of arc, just enjoying the tactual sensation of being close, when the desk clerk cleared his pharynx,"Your keycard Miss."

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

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

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

"Make another card."Victor smiled softly, sighing as she rested her forefront against his shoulder,"Come on, net ball go up to your way and get your makeup fixed…"

"Oh God, I must be a jam !"Gayle exclaimed, suddenly mortified as she buried her head even tighter into his dresser ; ten instant ago she wouldn't have cared about a piddling smeared mascara but now it was immensely significant to her that she look her best for the man whose munition she now rested in,"Oh…don't tone at me !"

victor chuckled, the lovingness of the speech sound bringing laugh to her lips as well,"You look wondrous, 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 fantastic thing to her and just the fact that he thought she was pretty shot her self-confidence through the metaphorical roof,"You'll probably run screaming…"

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

"Oh God I hope so."She sighed, amazed that he even had a doubt and even more amazed that she had basically told him that she was going to do what she so adamantly insisted she would never do just a few transactions 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 hold you without all these damn wearing apparel between us !"

Gayle looked up at him and literally growled as she stepped out of his arms and took his hand and started leading him towards the elevators, only stopping when the hotel shop clerk called out,"young lady, your circuit board !"

"God damnit."She growled, dropping superior manus before walking quickly back to the shop clerk, snatching the carte du jour from his hand, and whirling about to retort to victor who watched her with some amusement and much skittish anticipation.

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

"Later !"Gayle growled as she retook master's large deal and began pulling him towards the elevator once again, the turgid man smiling as he let himself be led by the waifishly thin, elven tiny woman. He knew she was nervous, watching her minor hand shake as she pushed the call button ; he was nervous as well but probably for a different reason.

Their interaction had not gone unnoticed and candy snarled to herself as she watched the tiny woman she never dreamed would be a serious threat to her plan and the man who she had her passel set on as her ticket to easy street, to the life of lavishness she was sure she so richly deserved. The buxom blonde growled as she watched the improbable couple footstep into the elevator and continued to watch until the threshold closed and the numbers above that door rapidly began to deepen as the metallic element box holding her prize and the thief who had stolen it rocketed up to the top floor.

Candy turned and began walking down the wide lobby that led to the keen ballroom, her heals clicking sharply on the Stanford White marble story as she fumed inside and wondered how to make do with this new, to the highest degree unwelcome, growth. She saw David standing at the vauntingly wooden threshold to the dance palace and smiled as he waved to her ; an idea efflorescence in her mind that might just salvage her design for a life sentence of leisure.

She smiled brightly as she waved back, adding a pronounce sway to her hip joint as she walked toward him with her shoulder pressed back and her plentiful busom leading the way,"David ! I believe I owe you a dancing or two…"

Gayle and Victor had no idea they had been spotted and frankly couldn't have cared less, once again wrapping their blazonry around each other and pressing their rim together as soon as the doors slid shut,"Slide your card…"

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

"You have to slide your circuit board or the elevator wont move."He laughed, kissing her again, stunned how quick matter were moving ; stunned but not really surprised, he rarely was attracted to women anymore and the few times in the past times that he was things always seemed to move fast. Those other intimacy always ended badly and he hoped against promise that this fourth dimension would be different ; he had never felt so strongly towards another and really wanted it to knead out this time, Gayle was peculiar and he was tired of being alone !

He watched as she fumbled for the scorecard and almost desperately swiped it through the reader, quickly turning and searching out his lips once again ; her scent, her softness quickly driving the worries from his nous as he eagerly returned her kisses. prison term passed without notice from either of them and preferably than seemed possible the elevator sang out it's familiar ding to let them know they had arrived before the door slid undecided and revealed the foyer of the luxuriously appointed penthouse.

The oeuvre of several famous interior decorators was lost on them, they only had eyes for each former at that particular present moment in time as they walked as one, entering the turgid hallway that led to the large uncouth room of the broad rooms, shedding clothing as they went. As Gayle's parka hit the floor, winner stepped back and laughed softly, even as he ran his appreciative heart across her little, nearly naked, dead body several times,"Wow ! I know I said cut liberate but wow !"

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

"Gayle…"

"I know its skimpy…and…and I know I have the eubstance of a 12 year 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 smile 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 wide dark center as,"I've noticed you every day for the lowest eight years…I can't tell you how many prison term when I leaned over your articulatio humeri to look at something and enchant your scent…or when I saw your smile…God Gayle, it took every bit of self-control I had not to take you into my munition and kiss you over and over…"

"Oh Victor…I wishing you would have…oh I like you would have kissed me and never stopped !"She sighed, a look of wistful joy replacing her premature expression of worry,"We wasted so much time…"

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

Gayle stepped back and smiled as she reached up and slid the thin straps from her diminished shoulder and the skimpy costume dropped from her body and bunched up at her feet, she shivered slightly as she stood nude, or nearly so, in front of the man she just realized she was probably in love with. She made no move to cover her pocket-sized lithe body as she searched his side for some sign that he either liked or hated what he saw, but he just stood there staring at her with his mouth slightly ajar,"Well… ? Victor please say something !"

"Gayle…I…My God you're gorgeous !"

"Really ?"She replied, her eyes sparkling with joy as a wide smile crossed her back talk, refusing to give her blushing human face even as he stepped forward and swept her off her still booted feet. She giggled like a schooltime girl, her physical structure humming with desire, as goosebumps sprouted on her even out skin, his hands on her bare flesh filling her with the most howling tingling sensations ; she kicked her foot, giggling again as the lean blacken latex paint costume flipped off her small-scale human foot and tumbled lazily through the air to land silently on one of the ridiculously plush couches. She leaned into Victor, resting her minuscule head on his thick articulatio humeri and cooing out a quiet moan of contentment as he carried her across the large gilded room and into the just as gravid and just as opulent sleeping room, pausing next to the unbelievably large bed and gently laying her on the incredibly soft down allayer. Gayle's fountainhead was spinning and she could hardly believe what was happening, it was like some strange, and slightly dirty, fairytale and she was the princess instead of the homely maid or stepsister for a change.

"Gayle…I…I really want this but I want you to really want it too."Victor 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 hard ?"

She grabbed his shirt, her belittled delicate fingers wrapping around the soft blanched silk as she pulled him down on the bed next to her, tenderly caressing his cheek as she smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again ; she just couldn't get enough of the flavor of his lips touching hers,"I want this so much…"They traded a few more osculation before she sighed again and leaned back,"Um Victor…um, I have to severalize you something…this is so embarrassing…"

"Hey, you can tell me anything…"He smiled as he caressed her face, his fingers barely touching her skin and causing a shiver of pleasure to wash off through her,"I couldn't possibly think any less of you…wait…um, that didn't sound right…"

Gayle laughed as he shook his question ; she didn't know if he had misspoken on role but judgment by his wicked smirk she kind 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 soft red back talk,"I already knew that."

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

master jerked back slightly, as if her words struck him with a physical force out,"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 ?"Victor responded quickly,"There's no ignominy 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 trade good at this variety of thing…"

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

"superior please…"She started to resist but he silenced her with a tumid well-manicured finger's breadth on her modest lenient lips.

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

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

"Gayle, you are a rock whizz to these masses !"He laughed as he rested his head on the soft pillow next to hers,"There's one affair about CEO's, we love our toy and you make the best toys."

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

"snuggle ?"He laughed, his heart twinkling evilly as he smirked at her with a wonky grin that made her heart race,"I have the most beautiful woman in the public laying naked in bed next to me, I think I can do easily than a cuddle."

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

Victor answered with just a smile as he rolled over and straddled her small-scale consistence, leaning down and kissing her nose softly, then her lips ; Gayle mewing quietly as he left her mouth but her pitiful whine turned into a soft moan as his lips tenderly kissed the easy flesh of her delicate neck, tickling her sore satiny skin with his lovesome wet tongue. Gayle gasped as he moved farther down her body ; his loving kiss like the indulgent tinge of a butterfly stroke's annex as his rim brushed her smooth skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

She moaned loudly, pressing her head into the mild pillows as his mouth found the small sensitive nipple of her small, nearly nonexistent breasts ; she had always been self-conscious about her lack of curves but Victor didn't seem to mind as he teased the small surd bulge with his spit, even nipping her ever so softly. Gayle was soon trembling as she tried to class out the strange sensations coursing through her as he left her chest and slowly kissed his way down her savorless stomach, jerking slightly when she felt his clapper every so lightly lick the inside of her reduce, 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 reach her what her body craved, it was Victor.

"Mmmmm, you taste so full ... so sweet…so vital…"He whispered more to himself than her as he slid his face between her diminished thin second joint and tentatively probed her sex with the tip of his agile tongue, drawing more gasp and moans as she panted rapidly, trying to catch her intimation as thunderbolt of lightening flashed through her tingling and trembling body. A warm lambency formed in the pit of her belly, slowly spreading out to her appendage. After a few bit of this terrific torture of soft candy kiss, light punch, 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 cause seem pale and futile by comparison.

He knew she was at the ragged edge, her consistency screaming for release, even if she could only moan and squeak her motivation for that release ; finally he took pity on her and sucked her diminutive purge and swollen button into his sassing, trapping it between his front teeth and his tongue as he sucked gently, like a kitty nursing at its mother's mammilla. Gayle grunted deeply, actually growling as her thighs clamped his headland in place and her consistence arched, her muscles inflexible and shaking as she rode through her first real orgasm like a Prunella modularis spinning through a twister. After nearly a moment she collapsed back into the soft comforter and twisted away from Victor's relentless tongue, no longer able to handle his teasing contact, her post orgasmic eubstance just too sensitive.

He took commiseration on her and lifted his head from her dripping sex and started to crawl back up her body, ineffectual to resist the Siren cry of her liquid flawless skin and her Sweet musky olfactory property, laughing softly as she jerked and moaned in reception to even the lightest of his kiss. He reached her question, using the counterpane to wipe his face, leaned in to osculate her softly, her eyes fluttering as a dreamy smile crossed her lips,"Oh God Victor…that was…was ... I…thank you…"

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

"Can we just hold each other for a trivial bit ?"She asked, tilting her head as his lip sought her ship's boat neck, his tongue darting out and tasting the sweet-flavored salinity of her polish skin as she sighed softly,"I…I know we have to go but…but not just yet…please ?"

He brushed his lip against her sensitive pelt one more than time, his soft breathing time causing her to shiver slightly, before he lay next to her, ignoring the wrinkled mess he was making of his shirt.

While Gayle was laying in Victor's arms, falling irrevocably in love with her Bos, far below them candy was gathering her minions ; she had her idea set on the tall handsome man and she'd be damned if she gave him up without a combat. She stood glaring at Jacques Louis David, Mike, and Tony as the nervous men shuffled their feet,"What the shag is the problem ?"

"I don't know…um Gayle is like a jolly nice mortal and all, I don't think this is right…"Tony stammered as he glanced at his two age group who were obviously as loth as he was.

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

"Wha…what ?"The curtly black-haired man replied in wide-eyed seismic disturbance, licking his rim 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 retrieve set up the garnishment to pay off the settlement with that boy's kinsfolk ?"

"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 young lady Holt in accounting ? The one you served a gin and tonic with a spin of rohypnol…you remember her, she had to be taken to the hospital concluding Christmas party suit you can't numeration and you nearly overdosed her…"

"I…"

"Shut up, I saw what you did and more importantly so did the security photographic camera !"confect growled in a low menacing tone before turning to the concluding 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 point in fighting it,"What do you need us to do to her ?"

"I don't give a shit !"Candy snarled back, stepping in and glancing at all three men before she smiled and finished,"Just stool goddamn sure she spends the night in the hospital…or the dead room, dealer's choice."She tossed a keycard to microphone before turning and starting for the door to the pocket-size alcove they were in while laughing evilly, a sound that caused the three men to shudder,"Just work goddamn sure she's not back at oeuvre ever again !"

"Hey, what if we get caught ?"St. David asked, the fright slurring his words slightly ; the nice bombilation he had worked so punishing to reach a longsighted disregarded memory.

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

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

"No problem."Candy replied with a grin ; she had no intention of being these three changeling'self-justification, and no aim of going to jail when they ultimately got caught, and no intention of turning the substantiation of their indiscretions over - her nonexistent validation ! She had her alibi ; right now she was giving a blowjob to the scraggy oddball from the mailroom, what did a half hr either way really weigh anyway ? Once that pimply-faced wonk's trivial pecker hit her oral cavity, he wouldn't know what twelvemonth it was let alone what clip ; she would construct goddamned sure of that !

The three men watched as candy sashayed her rich ass out the belittled room's door, seemingly hypnotized by the spine and forth motion ; it wasn't until the door closed and the blonde's quivering prat was lost from view did the men break from their turn, Mike taking a abstruse intimation as he started for the door,"seed on then, let's get this over with."

Far above the three skittish men, Victor was donning his blacken cape as Gayle watched, still lying naked on the ruffle bed,"So vampire ?"

"Nope."He replied with a sly grin, turning away from her a moment, then turning back with a Elwyn Brooks White porcelain mask covering one-half of his well-favored human face,"Ta daaaa."

"Ahhhh, my semi handsome Phantom."She giggled, pretending to swoon as she fell back onto the voiced E. B. White allayer,"Oh phantasma, are you going to ravish me…I hope…"

Victor smiled as he walked back to her, his small elfin wench ; so delicate in her mantrap, so unacquainted in her charms. An antediluvian hungriness tugged at him but his love was stronger than such lowly things and he smiled warmly as he leaned over and kissed her softly, smiling, their sassing still lightly touching, as he heard her soft groan of contentment."Every chance I get my love, for eternity if that's what you wish."

"Oh God…go or we'll never get to that stupid person political party !"She gasped, grabbing him around the neck as he started to rise,"postponement !"He grinned as she pulled him down for another kiss, this fourth dimension her tongue tentatively peeking from her slightly parted lips, her easy moans growing louder as he took the bait and gently probed her mouth, seeking the offered prize and finding it waiting for him. After a few irregular that seemed to span hours, she dropped her head to the soft pillows and sighed,"God, what the hell is happening to me ?"

winner sat on the bed, taking her minuscule hand in his,"Gayle ?"

She turned her head and glanced at him, giggling softly at the flavour vexation on his face,"I'm fine…really."

"Something's bothering you."

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

"Gayle,"

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

"We can slow up down…"

"NO !"She exclaimed more vehemently than she intended, staring a moment at his look of surprise before they both began laughing, Gayle easily slipping into his weapon system as of she had been made by the fate just to be held by him,"Sorry…its just I don't want to slow down ; hell, I wan na go faster !"She snuggled her head even tighter into his chest and sighed,"winner we belong together, I just know it…don't you feel it too ?"

"We belong together."He repeated softly,"For eternity if that is what you wish."Gayle just smiled as she snuggled into him ; she knew, they both did, that they needed to get dressed and head to the party to at least make an appearance and she was, after finally letting herself go with Victor, bore to let her coworkers see the new Gayle, the cleaning woman who was in lovemaking, the woman who was brave enough to tire out the sexy costume she had purchased on a whim earlier that day, the woman who no longer hid behind baggy wear and sarcasm. As she was muddling this in her head, surrounded by silence except for the measured beats of Victor's strong heart, his phone rang ; Gayle gave a little scream of surprise, then giggled at her silliness as she looked up with a shamefaced grinning and a crimson cheek, master just smiling at her before checking the presentation on the pocket-sized electronic gimmick,"Oh for…"

"Who is it ?"

"Candy."He replied with a relinquish sigh as he connected the call,"Hello ?"Gayle grinned as she watched him verbalise to the buxom blonde with a dark feel on his side, rolling his eye respective times before grinning at her as he shook his point slowly,"Yes, yes…I…Candy, it couldn't be helped. Just tell them something I had to divvy up 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 prosperous enough to see by the exasperated tone on his handsome face that he was anything but looking forward to seeing the aggressive blonde woman."Mmmmm, I bet you are, she is kind of hot and those boobs…wow !"

winner ended the yell as he grinned at his pocket-sized paramour, 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 mean man !"

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

Gayle smirked as she cupped her own midget breasts,"Good matter you're not a breast guy…"

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

Gayle looked down at he midget protrusion ; she didn't even bother with a bra, hadn't since she was 12 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 frown,"But…"

"But what ? Your breasts are exquisite…and I don't have to interest about throwing my back out !"He teased as he winked at her again and disappeared through the sleeping accommodation door ; she shook her foreland and laughed, sighing a moment later as she heard the elevator arrive and soon depart, her new lover, she assumed, inside. Gayle shook her head, still ginning a smile that she just couldn't wipe from her moderately grimace ; for once life story was good and she was going to savour it.

She crawled from the bed and searched for her clothing, she really hadn't paid attention to where her things had landed in those wild chaotic second as they had entered the room ; she was more focalize on the man in whose arm 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 shoemaker's last tone in the full duration mirror, shaking her headway as she realized just how much her little body was left unveil by the skimpy 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, Lashkar-e-Taiba go show the reality the new us !"

She turned, still smiling like an idiot, and walked out into the park room just as the elevator dinged,"Now what did he forget…"Her words died in her pharynx as she saw three men step off the elevator, their faces covered by their costume mask,"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 liberal hemicycle in nominal head of her.

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

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

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

"My name is not David…"

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

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

"Shit"David growled and did the only matter he could conceive of, he hit Gayle in the face just as severely as he could, watching numbly as she crumpled to the floor."Shit shit shit…"

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

The two early men stared at him a here and now before David shrugged,"Well fuck it, we knew that might happen going in…"

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

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

"look like ?"Tony asked, swallowing hard as his venter depicted object threatened to arrive at an unintentional appearance.

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

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

"Or do we rape her and bring in it look like some fucking sex pervert did it."David finished, his optic lighting up with the possibility ; he had never really taken a beneficial look at Gayle before and was pleased with what he saw - this was going to be Sir Thomas More fun then he thought.

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

"feeling you fucking little prick."microphone growled as he roughly grabbed the pocket-size man's arm and literally threw him on top of Gayle's nearly bare torso as David watched with a little snicker, the taller man feeling much better about the whole thing since ravishment was mentioned - he liked his bitches to make him work on for it ! Mike stood over Tony, ripping off his masque so the minuscule man could see the seriousness of his language,"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 cops - anyone talk and we all…all three of us, get the phonograph 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 dead body succeeding to hers."mike replied coldly, staring at the sniveling small man a import before turning to Jacques Louis David,"You got a problem with that ?"

David laughed, like it was all some big biz, some big joke,"Nope, not a bit."He stepped around Mike, still grinning like a five twelvemonth old with a cooky, and roughly pulled Tony off Gayle, throwing the small man back to the flooring before picking up the tiny charwoman's hobble form and tossing her over his shoulder like a butcher with a side of gripe as he started for the sleeping room doorway,"And no sense wasting a perfectly estimable art object of ass, so I say rape."

Mike watched as the tall man walked away, Gayle's bleeding head swaying loosely side of meat to side as she hung from his articulatio humeri, shaking his foreland and murmuring to himself,"Fucking pervert…"He looked down at Tony, growling at the whimpering man."And what's your fucking problem now ? Wasn't I clear enough ?"

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

"nookie hell !"microphone growled as he reached down and roughly pulled the smaller man to his feet,"spirit, Candy was mighty, she's as modest as a kid. Just fucking close your eyes and pretend she's the dead stop consonant on the Pee Wee baseball game team !"Tony stared at him in repulsion and Mike sighed as his ira faded, he really didn't like the melodic theme of raping Gayle either but he doubted they could stop David at this point and Mike did say what one did they all did,"Look, you don't have to finish or anything, just shove your prick in her a few times and your good…ok ?"Tony just continued to stare at him in repugnance as tears ran down his pale side ; mike sighed and gave him a light shove towards the bedchamber,"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 business so he patiently smiled and nodded his head as the fat man prattled on about his golf secret plan, Victor constantly checking his ticker between glancing at the ballroom's big doors, the fat man's words lost on him as he wondered for the hundredth time what was keeping Gayle. The fat man laughed, too stupe to realize Victor hadn't heard a Scripture he said, and slapped the grandiloquent man's shoulder,"That was classical !"

Victor smiled, forcing a chortle from his lips ; this was the CEO of the tenth ample company in their city after all so indulging him was a business concern necessity,"Very amusing."

"Oh, and you won't believe what happened next…"The young boar prattled on, his ample lower jaw quivering in his amusement ; Victor thought it fitting he was dressed as Henry the Eighth. He checked his watch again and froze as he suddenly saw an trope in his mind ; Gayle's grim heart opened all-embracing in terror, tears running down her soft cheeks as she called out his public figure in desperation.

victor looked up and interrupted the fat saphead in front of him,"apology me Seth Thomas, I just remembered I have something significant to do."

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

"I'm sure, but this can't wait."superior replied apologetically as he started to reverse,"I'll just be a present moment and we can blame up where we left off."

"Oh very well."Lowell Thomas laughed cheerfully, too stupid to realize he was being brushed off,"No ease for the severe hey ?"

"Something like that."Victor mumbled as he walked away, his mind already forgetting the fat saphead even existed ; something was going on with Gayle, something bad - very bad ! He had learned not to ignore his visions a very retentive time ago, they were rarely wrong and even if this was one of the few times they were, he still was worried why Gayle hadn't yet arrived ; perhaps it was nothing Thomas More than she needed a little moral financial backing, her costume was a bit revealing…

winner stopped when he felt a humble hand grab his arm, turning to see candy's smiling face,"Buy a hard working little girl a drinkable ?"

Victor looked down into her eyes and his heightened senses recorded a million things about her in that split second, a million petty pieces of data that suddenly had his stomach churning with worry. He could smell out a man's seed on her, well a boy's since he recognized the scent of Collin, the medical intern who worked in the mailroom ; now why would this ambitious blonde Carcharodon carcharias waste meter with him ? He also heard her marrow racing in her dresser, saw the veins in her neck distending as blood ran through them at ever increasing volumes ; he could smell her fear and jitteriness, see her pupils dilate slightly as she desperately tried to retard him. She was up to something nefarious, something he was sure let in Gayle,"What's going on Candy ?"

She plastered that trademark smile on her grimace as she poured on the charm,"Just a lonely girl trying to get a handsome man to spend a little sentence with her."

The act that fooled so many men was worthless on him, his eyes saw through her performance in an instant,"Cut the dickhead you little bitch ! You are up to something…something to do with Gayle !"candy recoiled as his centre literally seemed to show off red with anger,"This isn't over !"With that he turned and hurried through the ballroom's large ornate door, his cushy leather shoes making tranquillize slapping sounds on the polished marble story as he hurried to the elevators.

The concierge saw him coming, wondering what had the large man in such a hurriedness ; the young man watched as master hurried past the lift, his Shirley Temple cape flying behind him, and entered the stairwell door. The Concierge quickly followed, hoping to catch the large man before he got too far to tell him the stairwell door were locked from the interior ; but as he entered and looked up, there was no mark of winner, just his porcelain masque laying broken at the unseasoned man's feet.

Far above, as the confused Concierge gently nudged the transgress masquerade with his foot and wondered what had caused the deep scratched on the surd porcelain, Gayle was slowly regaining consciousness. She groaned as she opened her eyes, her mind still too fuzzy to remember what had happened ; but it all came back in a crashing waving as she looked up and saw the ferine smile on David's excited aspect,"Wha ... what…you hit me !"

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

This was too much for even Mike, he was a killer but this bordered on overrefinement and while he was a sociopath he wasn't a barbarous one ; he grabbed St. David's shoulder and with surprise intensity level flipped the larger man off Gayle and onto the trading floor where he landed on the rug with a muffled thump and a look of utter surprise,"What the sin ?"

"enough, that is fucking enough !"microphone growled as he stared the taller man down,"I'm sick of this red cent ! Sick of you ! Sick of this unhurt fucking rotten raft !"

"Wha…you said…you said we were gon na outrage her !"David protested as he lay on the floor, his pants still around his ankles as he stared up at his angry Quaker. David started to stand 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 crack back, kicking the taller man hard in the middle and knocking him back to the floor,"putting to death her is one thing, but this is just mad !"He turned to look 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 escape the cold centre 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,"Candy 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 right field bridge player flashing out, the tongue he held there biting into her build as he stabbed her stomach three quick metre. He knew it was enough and stepped back as she looked up at him in jar, coughing up a humble trickle of blood, her riot choked off by the burning torment that quickly spread through her body.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon…"Mike replied, his run-in cut off by a gurgling scream behind him ; he turned to see soul, or something, literally chewing his way through Tony's neck as the man screamed over and over, an inhuman sound that froze even a sociopath like Mike in position. He watched as Tony fell silent, his eyes glazing over as his headway came loose and his organic structure fell limply to the floor, spraying hot red blood in all directions from the mangle pile of meat that had once been his neck. The large frame, dressed in a black mantle and White River rip stained shirt, stood slowly, his eyes two burnished red coals burning in a hideously ferine mockery of a human face, Tony's severed psyche still in his handwriting, the nighttime figure's nipper like fingers clutching the smaller man's dark hair.

There was a unagitated moment of silence as microphone stared into those bright fiery red eyes, a moment that seemed frozen in time, an eternity passing in the winking of an eye ; but that moment ended as the drab trope dropped Tony's severed head, screaming out a sound so other worldly and terrible, mike swore his heart stopped for a moment. He didn't have clip to speculate what he was seeing and earshot because before his eye could even file the movement, the creature crossed the room and drove his great fist through microphone's head, like a cock through a melon. Gayle gasped as Mike's brainiac splashed over he belittled au naturel dead body, shielding her face as bits of his scalp covered skull pelted her ; but she never took her eyeball off the nighttime bod as he literally held David up from the interior of his shattered skull.

It turned to stare at Jacques Louis David as he whimpered and tried to get up, concern and his pants still tangled around his articulatio talocruralis making it a otiose effort ; the creature snarled as it watched him, it's large white teeth gleaming a sickening white in the dim elbow room as if they glowed some hellish luminosity al their own. Gayle watched as the creature dropped mike's cadaver and turned to face David, almost as if it were unaware of her presence, and slowly closed the distance with a painful cold-blooded grace ; Gayle's fear evaporated as she watched the creature stalk its following victim, the horrible beauty of the demon capturing her care and refusing to let it go.

The gravid dark physique stood over Jacques Louis David a present moment, then threw back its header and let out a direful holla that shook the windowpane, a roar that Gayle could feel in her osseous tissue. But the primal sound that caused David to loose his gut and void his vesica in low little terror held no care for her ; somewhere in that terrible audio she heard something familiar, something that offered comforter instead of infliction, love instead of death. She watched with just curiosity now as Jacques Louis David wept like a scare off child, pathetically pleading for mercy in a thin watery phonation. Suddenly the puppet knelt, driving a powerful knee into Jacques Louis David's venter and forcing the air out of the taller man in an explosive gasp, a low menacing grumble emanating from somewhere deep inside the colossus's monolithic chest as it grabbed David's face in it's large clawed hand.

Gayle gasped again as she heard it verbalise, a voice she knew well,"You try to rape my beloved and you ask for clemency ?"

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

master ignored her almost silent rustle as he stared down at the hapless man beneath him, nothing but a spell of meat to his kind ; Victor spoke in a low menacing feel, carefully pronouncing each word,"I am Vampyrie, a Lord of the Night, a small fry of the line of descent mother, I have no mercy for the likes of you !"

superior drove his question down, his razor sharp teeth ripping into St. David's cervix ; euphoria filled his mind as the hapless man's warm salty stemma filled his mouth, the coppery taste lingering as the profligate slid easily down winner's throat, as had the blood of countless other mortals before him down through the eons. He drank deeply of his ex-employee ; the gustation of human blood almost a sexual acquittance and Victor knew why some of his variety had become so addicted that they had slaughtered thousands of humans, becoming mad with desire for the warm vital crapulence that produced such exhilaration in his masses. But it was a short hold up sense datum and as master stood, St. David drained to the last few drops of his life's blood, he could experience the fond wonderful tendrils of the eating frenzy slowly shift from his intellect, leaving him sate and content.

He turned, his wrath, along with his thirst, sated by the massacre he had visited upon these men, and hung his head as he looked into Gayle's wide drear eyes,"I am sorry…I…I didn't want you to observe out like this…"He watched in shock absorber as she collapsed to the bed, only then seeing the immense measure of her line soaking the now garishly red baby's dummy,"Gods ! Your hurt !"

He hurried to her position, sitting on the bed and gently taking her into his arms, her rip adding to the gore that already stained his wear ; she smiled as her eye fluttered, a struggle to keep them candid,"It's nothing, doesn't even hurt anymore…"Victor turned his impressive inhuman senses on her and cringed, he could see the heat of her wound, smell the shadow rake and the corruption that had already begun to eat away at her dying soundbox ; her wounding were fateful and no doctor in the world could economise her !

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

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

"Gayle…oh Gayle you're dying."superior whispered through his tear,"Please Gayle listen…"

"I'm dying ?"She interrupted as a modest snag ran from the turning point 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 middle,"I can save you but…but I have to make you like me…I…I have to wee-wee you a monster…"

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

"Gayle please understand, I can save 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 enough for him ; he brought his wrist to his mouth, biting down hard and wincing, even Vampyrie felt pain.

He placed his torn bleeding wrist joint to her mouthpiece, petting her soft brownish hair with his other deal as he leaned down and whispered,"drunkenness Gayle, drink deeply my love…"He smiled as she did what he asked, suckling his combat injury and swallowing his blood, descent that would kill the human Gayle but would also afford birth to something more. Gayle sucked greedily at his combat injury a few more moments before the brute in his origin spread through her body and began the transformation, with which came pain. Her middle opened broad and she screamed out her agony as victor held her toss off,"Shhhh, I know my love, I know it hurts but the pain will eliminate soon…its ok…"She screamed one Thomas More time before the nuisance became too very much and her psyche, in an effort to economise her sanity, switched off and the blissful quiet of the black reached up and claimed her.

Victor sighed, gently placing his hand on her pocket-sized chest, feeling her heart slow and then finally stop ; this was where her future hinged, either her heart would re-start and she would be reborn as Vampyrie or it would not and she would die man. He waited, fear lachrymation at his judgement as he searched her still soundbox for any sign of the zodiac of life ; but he found none, nothing but death resided in her minuscule course and his spirit sank as his heading dropped, what was he to do without her, his unending life story would look so hollow with out her at his side.

He lifted his head suddenly and stared at her passive looking cheek, did he feel something, a flutter, the minor waver of lifespan ? Yes, there it was again, her heart stirring ever so slightly, like a small wench rousing from a deep sleep ; suddenly a one-third twitch and then without any further warning her heart began beating strong and proud as animation again returned to her small body. But not the life she knew, no she was something different now, something not quite homo, something more."Gayle ... Gayle can you hear me ?"

She didn't respond but the hushed wretched moan that escaped her small slightly parted lips was enough for him as joy filled his heart ; but there was no sentence to recede, she was still vulnerable until the translation was utter and that would ask respective more days at to the lowest degree - she had been very near destruction after all !

victor pulled his ness from his shoulders and wrapped her diminished bloodstained body in the heavy silk and fleece garment, it was duncical and warm up and would ply her decent protection from the cold ; he may throw used it as a costume this night but there was a time when this cape, and others like it, adorned his broad shoulder on a daily groundwork. He didn't need the trade protection it afforded from the chill dark air and she soon wouldn't either, but for now she was still fragile and though she lived now there was no warrant that she would persist that way, not yet.

He stood, Gayle in his arms, and surveyed the butchery he had wrought ; he knew it would be best if she could remain undisturbed until she was stronger but it had been a noisy butchery and individual was surely to issue forth investigate Sooner rather than later. He smiled grimly as he started for the door, yes someone would arrive soon and it might be a bit awkward to try and explain the rip soaked room ; let alone three mangled clay laying on the floor, one almost completely drained of blood !

winner walked past the lift, scooping up Gayle's hulk purse as he passed, and down the Hall, kicking open the doorway that led onto the ceiling garden that acted as a sitting surface area for the penthouse suite and straight person to the short wall that looked out over the edifice roof proper. He sighed as he looked down the thirty pes to the tar and gravel surface below ; he sighed again as he hopped onto the short wall, there was no other choice, he couldn't take the main elevator with a pedigree covered naked woman in his arms so he had to drive the maintenance elevator and it stopped at the cap below.

He took a deep breath and stepped from the top of the paries, falling the distance quickly and letting his legs bend with the impact of his foundation hitting the cap at nearly twenty air mile an 60 minutes, not for himself but to save Gayle from as practically of the jarring landing as he could. Satisfied she had weathered the startle with no ill event, Victor quickly ran to where the large maintenance elevator doors stood closed to the frigidness air of the dark, Gayle's small body get off as a plume in his arms. She wouldn't have presented much of a burden had he been a normal man, and he was definitely not normal ; he smiled as he pressed the birdcall button and was rewarded with a dim yellow light.

He stepped in and calmly stood in the magnanimous metal box that smelled faintly of grease and paint and waited as it slowly descended the seventy flooring into the sub-basement he hoped would be empty this time of nighttime ; smiling as the threshold opened to near pitch darkness. The inky pitch-black presented no job to him, his centre quickly adjusting and the miniscule light given off by several data processor display, a digital clock and the odd indicator light was like high noontide to his sensitive eyes.

He quickly walked out of the tumid workroom, across the small hall and to the steel door that led to the parking basement, kicking heavily and smiling as it easily gave way to his inhuman strength ; he walked into the brightly lit ulterior parking lot, quickly making his way to where he had parked hours ago, laying Gayle gently in the plump for seat before sliding behind the wheel and driving off into the coldness dark nighttime. It was clock time for both master Anderson and Gayle winter to melt, to cease to be ; something he had done countless clip before down through Sir Thomas More twelvemonth than he cared to remember and, he was sure, he would do many more times in the long time to come. Now though he no longer dreaded the eonian one C ahead of him, he would no longer go through life alone…





confect walked through the office staff, smiling at the people working diligently at their desks ; she was still the billet manager but was sure that she would soon be resigning her posture. She had quickly wormed her way into the new CEO's bed and now threatened to reveal his discreetness to his married woman so the man began paying her off out of the company's ever-dwindling winnings, accelerating the once profitable firm ultimate demise. The company was slowly going under as it tried to survive selling and reselling Gayle Winter's intention, but with out any new inventions or the clever innovations she was noted for, their top customers were quickly losing interestingness ; CEO's were notorious for their short attention couple and Gayle's old designs were quickly becoming so yesterday ; how were you supposed to ingrain your clients and rival with tech they all had, no the plot was not he who had the effective diddle won but he who had the new miniature for the first time won.

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

She walked into her large voluptuous billet and sat behind her obscenely expensive desk, in her ridiculously opulent office chair ; all purchased from fellowship funds, from a high-end rival no lupus erythematosus. confect looked down and was surprised to see a black envelope with her gens written in blood red ink in thick bold lines on the presence ; she rolled her eyes, this had to be someone's joke for the Halloween party tonight. She was actually a fiddling surprise they were even having it after the incubus of last years political party ; microphone, David, and Tony literally torn apart, Gayle and superior missing. She knew the example was still open up, Gayle and Victor having never been found ; but it was no concern of hers, nothing pointed to her even though the unanimous mess had been her doing. Well her plan hadn't gone quite the way she had envisioned it, only Gayle was supposed to die that Nox and Victor was definitely not supposed to disappear.

But it had all worked out in her favor ; the muddiness that reigned afterward allowed her to steal even more money from the commercial enterprise's lacuna and the pudgy balding man that had replaced master as CEO was much more easily manipulated than he had been. Yes, all in all the unscathed affair had actually been a grace to the buxom blond and had advanced her plan to retire young by various years.

confect picked up the envelope and used a longsighted pink painted nail to open it as she mused upon that night a year ago ; the prevailing theory was that microphone, Jacques Louis David, Tony, and Gayle had decided to take in a little party of their own and Victor had found them and in a passion 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 young man after all !

Gayle's consistence had never actually been found but The Medical examiner had assured anyone who would listen that the copious amounts of her bloodline found in the bed most assuredly meant she had died that Nox and he could only assume that Victor had taken her eubstance for some sick guilt driven reason. Candy smiled as she pulled the thick menu from the envelope ; the police force were mostly correct, she knew that Gayle hadn't been a unforced 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 business line written in the same thick parentage red ink as her figure on the gasbag, ‘ 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 disgusted joke and she was going to spend a penny them wish they had never been born ! She reached over and opened one of the large boxers in her desk, pulling her handbag out, opening that and pulling a small handgun out ; whoever was trying to play her would pay a very dear Mary Leontyne Price for that error - cipher fucked with her and didn't pay a pricey price for it !

She pulled the lowly weapon clip, confirming it was loaded, and jammed the gun back in her bag, after slamming the flyspeck cartridge holder back home, and walked from her office, pausing only to mouth to her escritoire,"Tina, I'll be out of the agency the rest of the day, I need to talk with a client."

"Yes Ma'am."The much elderly woman replied ; Cindy insisted on the honorific, she was a vice President after all.

"No calls ; none at all, my earpiece will be off anyway."confect called over her articulatio humeri, not bothering to look for an resolution as she walked away quickly, her tight polyester dress making a swishing sound to announce her overtaking as she made her way to the elevator and stepped inside, pushing the now rarely used button that would take her down to Gayle's lab.

As she stepped out of the lift, ripping the lily-livered police tape out of her way, she saw a small blonde sitting at Gayle's now disused employment place, her back to the elevator. candy stepped into the large lab, a duncish bed of dust had settled on everything inside and she coughed softly as her feet kicked up small clouds,"Who are you and what…"

"Shhhhh, can't you see I'm working here ?"The small blond interrupted in an disport vox as she continued to exploit at Gayle's old calculator,"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 birth to rip your knife out…that comes later !"The modest woman typed a few more key with her gloved handwriting and whistled softly,"My goodness, how much did you steal anyway ?"

"I have no idea…"

This time the small woman didn't laugh as she turned and to look the big-breasted blond,"SHUT UP YOU shag BITCH !"Gayle stood quickly and pulled the blonde wig from her forefront,"It wasn't bad enough you sent those three knucklehead to rape and murder me, but you've been stealing the caller screen for the live four years too ?"

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

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

confect shook her head and to her credit recovered quickly as she pulled the gun from her handbag, dropping the small leather bag as she pointed the pocket-sized ignominious steel weapon at Gayle,"Well I assure you you won't get better this meter !"

"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 years and stepped forward, pushing her glasses back up her nose once again,"In fact you'll find there have been a great many variety in me…"

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

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

Victor swore as he double-parked, instantly getting the attention of a meter maid ; he shook his head as she started towards him, shifting the car back into geartrain. He was about to bring off when he saw Gayle take the air cheerfully out of the construction and flap the womanhood off as she pointed towards him ; superior breathed a suspiration of relief as the time maid nodded and turned.

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

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

She tilted her head and smirked at him,"I thought you liked girl who wore glasses."

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

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