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young lady Who wear eyeglasses

Gayle adjusted her spectacles, the laborious thick lenses conspiring with gravity to constantly skid them to the tip of her small button nose as she sat glumly at her desk, invisible as usual. She really didn't understand why the men around here looked right through her ; she didn't think she was that bad looking. Ok, she was a picayune nerdy and didn't have the Brobdingnagian breast that blonde bimbo Candy, the office manager, had ; but she thought she was cute, maybe not beautiful, but cute for sure. Besides, she thought men liked midget asian women, even the mousey looking ones, considering all the Asiatic porn the men here downloaded ; but evidently her business office was the exception to the rule.

Gayle was thin and athletic but she never really bothered much with her visual aspect, favoring consolation and practicality over glamor ; it was a deterrent example her female parent had hammered into her on a daily basis, telling her constantly that any man worth having would appreciate her sensibility. Even so, as pretty as she was and as a great deal as her mother assured her there was someone searching for her even now, the men around this place, around her neighborhood, and seemingly populating the small city she lived in seemed to favour the shiny over the virtual ; Gayle guessed the old adage was true, men just didn't make head at young lady who wore glasses !

Gayle sighed as she saw David from Human Resources approaching with microphone from Sales and Tony from populace copulation ; she had always thought David was kind of cute, in a dorky I look like a Giraffa camelopardalis sorting of way, but the tall hoary man obviously was like every other man she met. She could see him giving the blond office staff manager a hungry flavour as the top impenetrable slut bent over to cull up a pen she had conveniently dropped when she saw the humble group of men approach, giving them a good look at her legs and pulling her snug skirt tightly over her magnanimous bubble butt ; however if Gayle was buck naked and on fire she doubted they would notice.

Gayle wondered why Candy even bothered, she knew for a fact that the blond had no stake in these men ; she had her middle set higher up the intellectual nourishment chain, squarely on the liberal shoulder joint of the salt and pepper haired CEO of this little party, and who could blame her ; if the man wasn't light years out of her league she would suffer taken a guesswork at him. Gayle was pretty sure enough that Candy was going to use her rather rich body to catch some Z's her way to the top, she had done a pretty good job already actually ; only twenty-eight and already the VP of Accounting - and the office handler ! Technically confect was Gayle's boss, but since Gayle's design and invention drove this company the giggly blond left the mousy brunet alone ; Gayle was not only the VP in care of research and growth, she was research and development - she was in rush of a department of one !

David sat on her desk, not as a friendly overture to conversation, but so he could hide the hard-on that confect's polyester wrapped ass was giving him as he spoke to the blond cleaning woman,"So Candy, you have a appointment to the party tonight ?"

Gayle watched as the large breasted woman straightened back up and smiled her trademark thousand W smile, a flashing preindication that all but said introduce 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 day of the month, gon na try and try and get into Mr. Anderson's knickers. But if that doesn't study out maybe I'll let you defile me instead !'She watched as Saint David smiled widely, nearly drooling on himself in anticipation of going where tinker's dam near every man had gone before ! Saint David stood, now seemingly showing off the tent in his drawers and Gayle couldn't help but roll her eyes as she stood up, her own contract hips and tiny tush evidently of no interest to the gathered men as they continued to eye Candy like the small-arm of meat she obviously enjoyed being ; were all men so blind and stupid ? It was painfully obvious to Gayle that if a man had nil but an erection to offer Candy, then she had no interestingness ; David wouldn't be defiling anything but his right hand if he decided to continue sniffing around the buxom blonde.

Gayle sighed, walking around her desk and past the nauseating conniption playing out in front of her rarely used cubical, absentmindedly pushing her glasses up yet again and heading towards the conference way without so much as a backward glance,"Come on guys, 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 eyes were on her wool-clad fanny, but doubted they even noticed she had walked by. Her misgiving were confirmed when she heard candy giggle playfully ; Gayle ignored it, knowing she didn't even rate being the butt, so to verbalise, 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 see me to the coming together ?"Candy cooed,"A girl can't be too heedful you know, and what woman wouldn't feel safe with three big impregnable men protecting her virtue ?"

Gayle dropped her head as she literally bit her natural language to keep from blurting out a supercilious comment, something about a ship having sailed long ago ; best not to rile the insipid woman anymore than essential, she really didn't need another lecture on trying to be more pleasant. Gayle hated the hebdomadal stave confluence, being forced from the congeneric sanctuary of her lab, which encompassed the intact flooring below this one, and forced to interact with the people who she didn't truly understands and was never really comfortable around, hoi polloi who didn't understand her and were just as uncomfortable with her front as she was with theirs. But to the highest degree of all she hated staring at her Boss, the most beautiful man she had ever seen, handsome just didn't seem good enough a Scripture, and trying to shroud what his smiles did to her.

She walked into the large wood paneled group discussion elbow room, quite an precipitous conversion from the glass and steel décor of the residual of the function ; but the CEO was a bit of a throw back, preferring the fond organic feel of darkness polished woods that were more in style a hundred days ago than in this age of electronic computer and mass production. Oh he wasn't a Luddite or anything, he understood that as engineering science raced forward, he and his companionship had to keep tread or die ; but he decided there was no reasonableness the society couldn't employ the most modern conveniences with style. In fact his office staff and, the attached group discussion way she now stood in, were designed and built by Gayle ; this was what she did, taking the old, the classic stylus and incorporating Bodoni font technology discreetly.

Gayle watched as Candy stood by her hot seat, hiking her ridiculously tight skirt up slightly, seemingly in preparation to sit but more in all likelihood just to evince off her shapely peg ; Gayle watched, nearly blurting out another sneering scuttlebutt, as the men jockeyed to see who would pull out her chair for her. The small mousy woman shook her head and sat, there wouldn't be any men pushing through the crowd to give her chair after all.

Gayle turned when the babble yakety-yak of the monkey's she worked with faded and silence descended on the room ; she had a doctorate from MIT and another from Polytech, sometimes she felt like Jane Goodall watching the monkeys fornicate in the copy room. But her boss was another story all together she thought as she watched the tall sharp dressed man paseo into the room with all the regal bearing of a king addressing his court. Gayle was in awe of the marvelous 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 adult female could want in a man and Gayle knew when she saw something way out of her league so she kept her feeling, her desires, bottled inscrutable inside, hidden even from herself.

Gayle sighed, a warm bang that she hoped didn't show on her face filled her chest of drawers just at the sight of this gorgeous man, and that was the solitary one of the embarrassing essence he had on her as the marvelous blue-eyed god smiled down at his seated employees a moment before taking his ass and laying a thin manila gasbag on the darkness polished woodwind of the huge mahogany mesa. She knew there was probably just a raw data printout inside ; at her urging they had done away with almost all paperwork, everything being handled on a secure network - it was a alteration that had saved the small troupe nearly a million clam in conclusion year and brought her her foreman's attention. But she knew one of the man's idiosyncrasies was he still felt more comfy version from a piece of paper than from a screen, but to his credit he didn't require anyone hold in his hand and create detailed news report for him, he simply printed out the raw information and compiled it himself ; gorgeous and brilliant, sometimes liveliness just wasn't fair.

"Afternoon peeress and gentlemen…"Marian Anderson broke the silence, his soft grin 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 quarter had been unusually lucrative ; he turned to David but the man who ran accounting and knew what their boss meant just kept staring at Candy.

"Relax Mike, it's a good thing."Sherwood Anderson laughed and Gayle sighed inwardly ; even his laugh was aphrodisiac !"According to this report…"Anderson continued, then paused as he lay a fountainhead manicured hand softly on the manilla envelope,"…according to this report, article of furniture Solutions Inc. cleared nearly half a billion dollar bill finish quarter."There was a hush murmur of happy multitude as they all tried to compute what their incentive would be."Ok…ok, we can all congratulate ourselves later."Philip Anderson interjected quickly, showing an almost uncanny ability to read his employees'minds,"But before we continue, I would like to lay the credit with whom it is due…Gayle Winters, I am serious when I say we couldn't have done this without you…thank you offspring madam, know that your hard word is noticed and appreciated."

"Um…ahhh…tha…thank you sir…"Gayle stammered shyly as she blushed under his smiling gaze, her torso threatening to loosen her mind as strange champion coursed through her.

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

The merging went on, the usual boring reputation on the usual depicted object that well-nigh ignored as they pretended to view the data point cyclosis across the holographical showing that appeared in front line of each of them ; each home at the table had a fully functional workstation that, unlike the ones at everyone's office desk, was all holographic and completely imbedded in the tables surface. It was innovations like this that drove this society to ever-higher profits, origination that came from one place - the brainy creative thinker of one Gayle wintertime ! She knew she was the only reason this caller was successful ; a imp could sell her excogitation and in fact Mike in his team simply fielded call option for purchase request, they actually didn't sell anything because the article of furniture Gayle designed sold itself and everyone knew it, even if no one ever mentioned it.

Finally the meeting came to an end and she wondered, as she did every week, why she had to be here ; her reports were sent daily to Mr. Philip Anderson so she never had a intro, and she couldn't attention less about sales or account or that Irma, the lady who cleaned the bath, took a sick day utmost week. Gayle dropped her head when she heard Candy's high, and extremely vexation, phonation right behind her,"Remember everyone, Allhallows Eve political party tonight."She chirped like an activated magpie,"There will be customer, supplier, shareholder, and even potential customers in attending so everyone is required to be there in costume…oh and find relinquish to fetch a day of the month if you wish !"

Gayle fought to curb her irritation, knowing the blonde bitch's last comment was a wisecrack directed straight at her ; she had never brought a date to any company routine, 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 gather the strength to get through another office party ; she was surely she would someday miss it and number as a psycho gunman and end the aggravator in her life with the clap of a twelve gauge. Gayle jerked slightly as a strong, but gentle, handwriting rested on her minor articulatio humeri and pulled her from her murderous contemplation,"Penny for your thoughts."

"Ohhhh no…"Gayle laughed nervously as she turned to watch Marian Anderson sit in the plush electric chair next to hers, the chairman recently occupied by David ; but any draw she had for the bushy accountant was forgotten as she looked into her bosses sick blueing, almost grey, eye,"I…ahhhh…I really don't think that would be a good idea."

"Mmmm, that bad huh ?"He asked with obvious concern etched across his perfect face ; his dark tomentum had a smattering of Lady Jane Grey but she couldn't help but wonder, as she stared at his boyishly young looking face, just how old this captivating man was. When she didn't answer him he sighed and softly lay his turgid strong mitt 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 mouth shut and cutting off her words as she stared wide at the obviously divert man.

"You're well-to-do to study than you might think."Anderson laughed, then leaned in, whispering conspiratorially,"Besides, I have to admit the thought process has crossed my judgement as well…from clock time to time."

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

He smiled and chuckled softly, the bridge player on her arm giving her a little squeeze,"number one call me Victor and moment 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 attending, and definitely not a man like master Anderson !"Sorry Mr…ah…sorry Victor…I'm, well I'm not very good in social situations and I utterly suck at humble talk."

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

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

He laughed, an unselfconscious sound of amusement that brought a brilliantly grin to her case,"You are a admiration Gayle."He leaned down and kissed her face softly, a confessedly sin in the day of sexual torment lawsuits but he was pretty sure he was in no danger from one Gayle Winters, especially when he felt her tremble under his soupcon."semen on, go home change into your cute shift deport costume and we'll see you at The regency at eight…and relax ok ? It's a political party, cut unloosen and have some fun for a change."victor paused and leaned in with a wink,"William Tell you a mystic, having a good metre won't killing you !"

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

"Better, now go !"He laughed before turning and retreating to his office. Gayle sighed with a belittled smile still lingering on her pretty red lips ; she wasn't sure what had just happened or what she was feeling but she was surely of one thing - she liked it ! But unfortunately for her, their little substitution had not gone unnoticed ; a green set of eye narrowed as confect watched Gayle start for the door, quickly starting after her, ignoring the questioning voices of the men she had been flirting with all afternoon. Jacques Louis David was an amusing misdirection for the buxom blond but she had her tidy sum set high-pitched and she'd be damned if she let that mousey little jackass get in her way !

candy caught up to Gayle at the elevator and stepped inside, giving her much lowly coworker a favorable smile as the doorway closed, it was a diminished construction and the blonde was sure enough she could get her little chat without being disturbed if she was quick about it so she reached over and punched the emergency brake break off button before turning to look Gayle in the eye,"feeling bitch, he's mine so back off or you'll be gloomy !"

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

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

"I…I don't know what you're talking about."Gayle stammered, not sure how to react but the woman was a giant compared to her and Gayle felt real fear trapped in the small lift with Candy.

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

"Wow…"Gayle whispered, garnering a few strange looks from the people who joined her in the small metal box ; she quickly recovered and gave everyone her best grin to try and brood her nerves, but it looked more like a grimace. Gayle couldn't get out of the building fast enough and nearly bolted the second the elevator doors opened ; but she managed to control herself, skulking through the hall with her head down and her arms protectively wrapped around her own body.

She made her way to the bus stop and stood apart from the others who were waiting for the mass passage vehicles to show up, the buses rarely followed the schedule so it was mainly just a wait game and today she wasn't really in the climate to stand there and have mass stare at her like she was some science experiment gone awry. Gayle took a thick hint and started walking, she only lived about a Admiralty mile away, it was a decent sunny, if cold, afternoon and she had metre ; maybe the long walk would steady her some, she was still a little shook by candy's threats.

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

Gayle looked through the window and stopped short, there was the most risqué sexy pool costume she had ever seen - she had face cloth that had more material ! It was basically a latex V that would barely track her young lady portion and it had no rachis at all, just an insanely high cut two-piece with a small tail attached to the back of it. She slowly walked to the tumid windowpane and stared at the nearly naked mannequin, could she possibly presume ? Well superior did say cut loose, and showing up in this thing would definitely constitute cutting loose, besides wearing this would so rag that fat-titted Milk River 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 straits and walked into the costume store ; it was as if something was drawing her inside, as if something other than her was in control of her stage as she slowly, but steadily, walked up to the counterpunch and cleared her pharynx to get the sales cleaning lady'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 brain 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 master eye,"A zero ?"

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

"You're so lucky, men like little women…especially of Asian declivity, if you don't brain my saying…you all look like beautiful little chick !"The woman replied, cheerfully pattering on as she started digging through a cupboard,"I know, I was cut once upon a time, but two kids took precaution of that !"Gayle barely registered the adult female's words as she turned and held out a small box,"Um…if you're wearing panties and a bra I can let you try it on but once you buy it I can't occupy it back…health linguistic rule and all…sorry."

"I…I'm for sure it will be fine."Gayle muttered as she dropped her capitulum and dug through her oversized purse, searching for her wallet,"How much ?"

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

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

"Oh dinero, John Cash is always king !"The fair sex replied with a Sweet smile that told Gayle that if she paid cash it was dubitable this particular sale would ever be reported ; but what did she precaution, if this prissy woman could make a few duplicate bucks then more power to her. Gayle handed over the cash and started to turn when the charwoman cleared her throat and stopped the small brunette,"I'm not trying to be nosey or anything but I was just wondering if you own a thong ?"

"A thong ?"

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

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

"Mmmm hmmmm, I thought not."The sales clerk replied,"So I'm assuming by those painfully practical skid you're wear, and the horribly reasonable annulus and blouse…well…white cotton pantie ?"Gayle was so mortified couldn't even speak so she just nodded slowly as she blushed wildly,"Mmmm, and that's all you own….well that will never do."

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

"Well seeing white panties hanging out would kind of defeat the understanding for wearing a lean costume."The woman laughed,"Men want to see your pretty bum and not your nanna panties…now about shoes…"

An hour later Gayle stood on the sidewalk waiting for a cab, her heavyset parka the only when thing protecting her nearly raw physical structure from the frigid pin wind as it blew the dead leave of absence, from the tree that dotted the nearly abandon streets, across the city's concrete covered landscape with a mournful whispering hissing that seemed to try and enjoin her something she couldn't quite discern, in a spoken language she couldn't quite sympathise. Gayle shivered slightly as she felt something dark and menacing slide soundlessly by, unseen but not quite unnoticed, in the dark blustery Nox ; was it that which the hushing, rattling leaves were trying to warn her of some night unseen presence, or was it a warning of something malevolent yet to come ?

Gayle shrugged as she saw the headlight approaching her, hoping it was the cab the nice woman had called her before closing up shop ; the nighttime was cold and even though her parka was top of the cable, it still allowed the chill air inside to tickle her delicate, and mostly unfinished, clamber with its icy kisses as she stood there holding her oversized handbag that contained the habiliment she had donned that morning, all the clothing she had donned that sunrise !

The nice sale salesclerk had instantly discerned that Gayle had never before purchased, let alone bear, anything quite like the skimpy kitty costume ; she had stayed recently and helped Gayle complete the look with a black wig of long silky whisker and bangs shorn straight across just above her large dark eyes, long ignominious lacing gloves that ended just below her diminished elbow, and blackened patent leather rush that covered the bring down part of her mordant fishnet clad legs. Two silver and gold rhinestone watch bracelet, a similar choker, and heavy black war paint accentuated the expression ; the nice older cleaning woman had even painted Gayle's digit and toe nails dark black.

She had felt different as she stood staring at herself in the mirror ; beautiful, herculean even. She looked soundly and the sales clerk agreed ; but now as she stood waiting for her cab she was having second opinion. She wasn't sure if it was the loss of seeing herself through the quondam woman's oculus, the fact that the turmoil and euphoria of doing something so far out of her comfortableness zone was starting to wear off, or just that she was getting cold and the decoy of her Nice warm bed in her nice warm apartment was growing warm by the second. Whatever it was, she was seriously wondering what the the pits she had been thinking when she walked into the small costume shop, not surely at all that she had the courage to wear the skimpy outfit in public ; the thought of so many multitude staring at her small body, searching for her defect, and ultimately judging her was terrifying.

The with child white-livered sedan stopped in front of her and she stared at it a moment, it was decision time ; did she just go plate or did she screw up her courage and go to the company ? Gayle took a oceanic abyss breath and reached for the back threshold with trembling fingers, opening it and slowly slither inside, her body struggling to make even the simplest apparent motion, like she was being pulled in two dissimilar counsel, the circle in a cosmic plot of tug of war.

"Where to fille ?"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 vox strange in her own ears, the wrangle strange in her rima oris ; almost as if someone else was saying them for her. She suddenly felt a sense of succor as she sat back in the tush, clutching her large tote to her diminished chest of drawers ; the decision was made and for good or ill the die was barf and her time to come no longer in her hands.

Gayle closed her eyes and said a footling entreaty to the god she had ignored well-nigh of her animation as the taxi pulled away from the curve ball and started traveling down the streetlight illuminated street, carrying her like some modern day Cinderella to an uncertain future tense. Gayle was mulling over all the possible disasters her corking reveal would end in and missed the entire tripper, actually surprised as the vehicle jerked to a stay,"We're here Miss, that'll be twelve fifty-seven."

Gayle dug in her orotund bag, opening her wallet and pulling out a twenty before looking up and handing the crumpled banker's bill to the driver with a nervous smile,"donjon the variety and…well thank you."

"My pleasure missy, have a good night."The device driver replied with a genuine grin of his own. Gayle took a recondite breath and nodded before starting to slide out of the vehicle before the number one wood's Good Book stopped her,"Um..well Miss, its not my place really but you look kinda nervous is all…um, well just so's you know…you await beautiful…um just sayin…ya recognize ?"

Gayle rewarded the blushing driver with a lustrous smile, this was the for the first time man who had ever called her beautiful and she found that she liked being complimented,"Thank you."She paused as he returned her smile, obviously relieved that she wasn't angry that he had over-stepped some invisible boundary, before she nodded again and stepped out into the nighttime, stopping to guide a mystifying breath of the frigidity Nox air before walking with purpose into the Methedrine and steel door of the high-end hotel. She had made her determination and there was no 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 with child metal and field glass reception desk, her heals clicking loudly on the polished marble and echoing through the cavernous antechamber ; she stopped, waiting patiently as the middle-aged man finally degraded himself sufficiency to take notice of her,"Yes ?"

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

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

"Ahhhh, sure…"She replied, a piddling intimidated by the well dressed snobbish man as she dug through her oversized purse for her pocketbook, removing both her driver's permit and her employment ID and handing them to the impatiently waiting man.

She tilted her principal and watched with curiosity as the man's attitude rapidly changed from adversarial to almost subservient,"Oh Miss Winters…my excuse, we expected you to get in nearly an hour ago…well, regardless…your room is ready and if you have any baggage I can call the porter…"

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

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

"I can't afford the penthouse suite !"Gayle exclaimed ; she made a estimable animation but the best room in the in effect hotel in the urban center was out of even her monetary value kitchen range !

"Oh, that is no problem Miss."The man replied, obviously relieved that it was something so dewy-eyed ; he had people receive free stays in the penthouse before and the terms had come up on respective occasion,"Mr. Carl Anderson has taken care of everything…"

"Hold that thought."She interrupted as she turned, once again digging into the giant purse that held most of her life, this metre digging around for her jail cell telephone set. She turned from the desk and took respective footprint away from the dapperly dressed shop assistant, pressing master's number on the midget keyboard a bit harder than common in her irritation - how daring that man take such shore leave ! Just because they flirted a little did not mean she would be jumping into bed with him at the first base opportunity, just who did he think he was ?

"how-do-you-do ?"

"Mr. Anderson…"

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

"Mr. Phil Anderson please !"

"Gayle ? Is something unseasonable ?"Anderson replied, hearing the unknown tonus in her representative,"Are you ok ?"

"No, I am not ok !"Gayle replied, letting her annoyance hand her just enough courage to get through the speech sound call ; she was sure as shooting if he was standing in front of him she would be putty in his paw and would own let him lead her anyplace and do anything he wanted to her."I do not appreciate you just assuming I'll spend the night in your room…not that I'd say yes but you could sustain at least expect !"

"Gayle ?"She heard behind her, giving a little wow as she felt a strong hand lightly rest on her modest shoulder ; she jerked and turned, fumbling with her earpiece and watching as the pocket-sized opprobrious box that ran her life slowly tumbled through the air just beyond her outstretched fingers. She swore silently, sure her earphone was a goner, when it suddenly vanished before her eyes ; she stared in stunned silence a moment before she turned to look at winner 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 nil but warmth and genuine concern, as he began speaking softly,"Gayle, what are you talking about ?"

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

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

Her knees nearly buckled as he gently rubbed her small speed arm with that large strong hand of his ; he wasn't even touching her skin and her body still began tingling in the most delicious way. She couldn't understand what was happening to her, she had worked with this man for over eight yr, sometimes in quite close quarters, and he never had this effect on her before ; sure he flustered her but all handsome men did, this was something different. She took a deep, wonky, breath as she stepped back slightly and tried to find some of the outrage she had been feeling just moments before,"I…I…it, well it was you who upset me !"

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

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

"excuse me ?"superior chuckled as the bewilder man continued to stare into her eyes.

Gayle blushed brightly, even more baffled,"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 fount into her minor helping hand and tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to struggle back her teardrop,"God, I'm so embarrassed…"

He sighed and reached out gently, pulling her into a loose embracing before oral presentation,"Shhhh now, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. This wasn't some villainous 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 stomach went into overdrive,"Wha…you mean…um…are you um, are you attracted to me ?"

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

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

"Gayle you are beautiful, smart, funny and kind…how could any man not be attracted to you ?"master 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 eyes as she tried to focus on his face,"You…you really think I'm beautiful ?"

He smiled warmly as he slightly shook his headway,"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 brainsick not to be attracted to you."

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

Victor smiled as he brushed a drift whorl of her soft wig behind her small waifish ear,"I've always liked you Gayle, since the commencement metre I saw you…"

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

He sighed, trying to settle if he tried to step back and hold open their relationship professional or throw caution to the wind and comply his heart ; after a consequence his fondness won the conflict and he bent down, slowly moving in to kiss her even as he watched for any sign that told him to plump for off. He saw none and a here and now later his lips lightly touched hers and she gave a little whimper of surprisal, but still leaned in to make a proper osculation of it ; after a consequence he leaned back, his body trembling slightly as his head spun and by the wide-eyed feel at her pretty face he was sure she felt the same,"Please order me I shouldn't apologize."

She continued staring up into his optic as she tried to trip up her breath,"Wo…wow…"

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

"Good wow…very honest wow !"Gayle leaned into him, resting her head against his chest and closing her eyes as fear again clutched at the pit of her stomach,"Please tell me you're not playing with me, kissing the poor ugly girl because you feel sorry for her…"

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

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

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

She laughed as she rested her top dog against his chest again,"Handsome it is then."

The stood that way for respective minutes, just enjoying the look of being conclude, when the desk clerk cleared his throat,"Your keycard Miss."

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

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

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

"brand another card."Victor smiled softly, sighing as she rested her header against his berm,"Come on, lets go up to your room and get your makeup fixed…"

"Oh God, I must be a fix !"Gayle exclaimed, suddenly mortified as she buried her head teacher even tighter into his bureau ; ten second ago she wouldn't have cared about a petty smudge mascara but now it was immensely authoritative to her that she look her respectable for the man whose arms she now rested in,"Oh…don't aspect at me !"

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

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

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

"Oh God I hope so."She sighed, amazed that he even had a doubtfulness and even more nonplus that she had basically told him that she was going to do what she so adamantly insisted she would never do just a few minutes before,"Oh God, you must call up 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 curse apparel between us !"

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

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

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

"Later !"Gayle growled as she retook Victor's large bridge player and began pulling him towards the elevators once again, the large man smiling as he let himself be led by the waifishly thin, elven tiny adult female. He knew she was nervous, watching her pocket-sized script tremble as she pushed the birdsong push ; he was uneasy as well but probably for a different reason.

Their interaction had not gone unnoticed and confect snarled to herself as she watched the tiny womanhood she never dreamed would be a unplayful threat to her design and the man who she had her sights set on as her ticket to easy street, to the life of luxury she was for certain she so richly deserved. The buxom blonde growled as she watched the unlikely twain whole step into the elevator and continued to watch until the doors closed and the numbers above that door rapidly began to change as the metal box holding her swag and the thief who had stolen it rocketed up to the top floor.

Candy turned and began walking down the wide hall that led to the great ballroom, her heals clicking sharply on the white marble storey as she fumed inside and wondered how to deal with this new, nearly unwished-for, development. She saw David standing at the turgid wooden threshold to the ballroom and smiled as he waved to her ; an idea florescence in her mind that might just salvage her plans for a liveliness of leisure.

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

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

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

"You have to slip your identity card or the lift wont move."He laughed, kissing her again, stunned how degenerate affair were moving ; stunned but not really surprised, he rarely was attracted to charwoman anymore and the few clip in the past that he was affair always seemed to move fast. Those other affair always ended badly and he hoped against Hope that this meter would be dissimilar ; he had never felt so strongly towards another and really wanted it to function out this time, Gayle was especial and he was tired of being unaccompanied !

He watched as she fumbled for the card and almost desperately swiped it through the reader, quickly turning and searching out his lips once again ; her scent, her unmanliness quickly driving the worries from his mind as he eagerly returned her kisses. Time passed without posting from either of them and rather than seemed potential the elevator sang out it's familiar ding to let them know they had arrived before the doors slid open and revealed the hall of the luxuriously appointed penthouse.

The body of work of several famous Interior decorators was lost on them, they only had eyes for each other at that particular import in fourth dimension as they walked as one, entering the bombastic hallway that led to the bombastic park room of the broad entourage, shedding clothing as they went. As Gayle's parka hit the floor, Victor stepped back and laughed softly, even as he ran his appreciative eyes across her small, nearly naked, body several times,"Wow ! I know I said cut free but wow !"

"What ? What's wrong ?"Gayle asked, suddenly self-conscious as she looked down at the petite cat costume that left very fiddling to the imaging. She shyly wrapped her subdivision around herself and blushed as she stared at her bright leather charge,"I…you're disappointed aren't you ?"

"Gayle…"

"I know its skimpy…and…and I know I have the body of a xii yr old boy..but I…I just thought…"She stopped stammering and sighed dejectedly,"I just wanted individual 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 darkness eyes as,"I've noticed you every day for the concluding eight years…I can't tell you how many multiplication when I leaned over your shoulder to look at something and fascinate your scent…or when I saw your smile…God Gayle, it took every bit of self-possession I had not to lead you into my arms and snog you over and over…"

"Oh Victor…I want you would have…oh I wish you would have kissed me and never stopped !"She sighed, a aspect of pensive joy replacing her previous expression of worry,"We wasted so much time…"

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

Gayle stepped back and smiled as she reached up and slid the thin shoulder strap from her humble shoulders and the lean costume dropped from her consistency and bunched up at her feet, she shivered slightly as she stood naked, or nearly so, in front of the man she just realized she was probably in love with. She made no move to cover her small lithe consistency as she searched his face for some mansion that he either liked or hated what he saw, but he just stood there staring at her with his mouth slightly ajar,"Well… ? superior please say something !"

"Gayle…I…My God you're gorgeous !"

"Really ?"She replied, her oculus sparkling with joy as a extensive smile crossed her lip, refusing to leave her blushing facial expression even as he stepped forward and swept her off her still booted feet. She giggled like a school girl, her body humming with desire, as goose skin sprouted on her flushed hide, his hired man on her bare figure filling her with the most wondrous tingling sensations ; she kicked her feet, giggling again as the skimpy black rubber-base paint costume flipped off her low feet and tumbled lazily through the air to land silently on one of the ridiculously lush sofa. She leaned into Victor, resting her small head on his duncical shoulder and cooing out a quiet moan of contentment as he carried her across the tumid luxurious elbow room and into the just as large and just as gilded bedroom, pausing following to the unbelievably large bed and gently laying her on the incredibly soft down reliever. Gayle's head 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 amah 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 small delicate fingers wrapping around the soft lily-white silk as she pulled him down on the bed side by side to her, tenderly caressing his cheek as she smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again ; she just couldn't get enough of the feel of his lips touching hers,"I want this so much…"They traded a few More kiss before she sighed again and leaned back,"Um Victor…um, I have to enjoin you something…this is so embarrassing…"

"Hey, you can secernate me anything…"He smiled as he caressed her boldness, his digit barely touching her hide and causing a shudder of pleasure to wash through her,"I couldn't possibly think any lupus erythematosus of you…wait…um, that didn't sound right…"

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

"So you had to narrate me I'm wonderful ?"He grinned, having almost as a great deal fun joking with her as he did kissing her soft red lips,"I already knew that."

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

superior jerked back slightly, as if her words struck him with a physical force,"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 skepticism,"I don't see how…"

"I…I'm sorry…"

"For what ?"Victor responded quickly,"There's no shame in being a virgin, we all were once you know."

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

"You're just fine."superior smiled warmly as he kissed her forehead,"But this does form of alteration things."

"Victor please…"She started to resist but he silenced her with a vauntingly well-manicured finger on her small soft lips.

"Hush, like I said I'm here and I'm not leaving…I meant it when I said we have all the 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 have to make up an appearance at the party ... people have been asking about you."

"Me ?"She asked in mental rejection,"Why would anyone ask about me ? I'm a nobody…I plan federal agency furniture for Pete's sake !"

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

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

"nestle ?"He laughed, his centre twinkling evilly as he smirked at her with a lopsided grinning that made her tenderness raceway,"I have the most beautiful woman in the populace laying naked in bed next to me, I think I can do skillful than a cuddle."

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

Victor answered with just a smiling as he rolled over and straddled her small body, leaning down and kissing her nose softly, then her mouth ; Gayle mewing quietly as he left her mouth but her pitiful whimper turned into a delicate groan as his brim tenderly kissed the mild flesh of her delicate neck, tickling her spiritualist satiny skin with his ardent wet tongue. Gayle gasped as he moved farther down her eubstance ; his loving kisses like the sonant touch of a butterfly's wings as his lip brushed her smooth pelt, leaving goose bump in their wake.

She moaned loudly, pressing her head into the diffuse pillows as his rima oris found the small sensible nipples of her humble, nearly nonexistent bosom ; she had always been self-conscious about her lack of curves but Victor didn't seem to mind as he teased the small toilsome bumps with his tongue, even nipping her ever so softly. Gayle was soon trembling as she tried to sort out the strange sensations coursing through her as he left her thorax and slowly kissed his way down her flat tummy, jerking slightly when she felt his tongue every so lightly lick the inside of her thin, toned thigh.

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

"Mmmmm, you taste so good ... so sweet…so vital…"He whispered more to himself than her as he slid his face between her small tenuous thighs and tentatively probed her sex with the tip of his agile tongue, drawing More gasps and moans as she panted rapidly, trying to catch her breath as bolts of lightening flashed through her tingling and trembling body. A warm luminescence formed in the pit of her stomach, slowly spreading out to her extremities. After a few minutes of this rattling torture of gentle candy kiss, clear licks, and teasing investigation into her small body, 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 attempt seem wan and futile by comparison.

He knew she was at the get to edge, her torso screaming for release, even if she could only moan and squeak her need for that press release ; finally he took pity on her and sucked her tiny rosy-cheeked and self-conceited button into his mouth, trapping it between his battlefront teeth and his natural language as he sucked gently, like a kitty breast feeding at its mother's nipple. Gayle grunted deeply, actually growling as her second joint clamped his school principal in place and her body arched, her muscularity rigid and shaking as she rode through her kickoff very orgasm like a hedge sparrow spinning through a twister. After nearly a minute she collapsed back into the gentle puff and twisted away from victor's relentless lingua, no longer able to handle his teasing tactile sensation, her post orgasmic body just too sensitive.

He took pity on her and lifted his head from her dripping sex and started to crawl back up her body, unable to resist the siren call of her smooth flawless skin and her sweet musky fragrance, laughing softly as she jerked and moaned in reaction to even the lightest of his kisses. He reached her capitulum, using the bedspread to pass over his face, leaned in to kiss her softly, her eyes fluttering as a dreamy grin crossed her sassing,"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 cuss she saw his eyes glowing with mirth, or maybe even love ? A girl could hope after all.

"Can we just control each early for a piffling bit ?"She asked, tilting her head as his rim sought her tender cervix, his tongue darting out and tasting the odorous salt of her smoothen hide as she sighed softly,"I…I know we have to go but…but not just yet…please ?"

He brushed his lip against her sensitive tegument one to a greater extent metre, his soft breath causing her to shudder slightly, before he lay following 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 boss, far below them Candy was gathering her minions ; she had her mind set on the tall handsome man and she'd be damned if she gave him up without a scrap. She stood glaring at David, microphone, and Tony as the nervous men shuffled their feet,"What the roll in the hay is the job ?"

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

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

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

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

"You…you know…but…but…"He stammered as he glanced at the two former 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 braid of rohypnol…you recall her, she had to be taken to the hospital last Christmastime Party cause you can't count and you nearly overdosed her…"

"I…"

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

"I get it."The tall sandy haired man replied, the former 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 full point in fighting it,"What do you want us to do to her ?"

"I don't pay a shit !"Candy snarled back, stepping in and glancing at all three men before she smiled and finished,"Just stimulate blamed sure enough she spends the night in the hospital…or the morgue, principal's choice."She tossed a keycard to microphone before turning and starting for the door to the lowly alcove they were in while laughing evilly, a sound that caused the three men to thrill,"Just earn damn sure as shooting she's not back at work ever again !"

"Hey, what if we get caught ?"David asked, the fearfulness slurring his Logos slightly ; the nice buzz he had worked so backbreaking to achieve a long forgotten memory.

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

"Ok, whatever."mike replied in a dark 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 smile ; she had no intention of being these three idiots'alibi, and no purpose of going to jail when they ultimately got caught, and no intention of turning the proof of their injudiciousness over - her nonexistent substantiation ! She had her alibi ; right now she was giving a blowjob to the tightly fitting geek from the mailroom, what did a half hr either way really matter anyway ? Once that pimply-faced dweeb's little pecker hit her sassing, he wouldn't know what class it was let alone what time ; she would make damn sure of that !

The three men watched as Candy sashayed her ample ass out the small room's threshold, seemingly hypnotized by the book binding and Forth apparent motion ; it wasn't until the door closed and the blonde's quivering butt was lost from purview did the men break from their go, Mike taking a mysterious breath as he started for the threshold,"seed on then, let's get this over with."

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

"Nope."He replied with a sly grin, turning away from her a instant, then turning back with a white porcelain mask covering half of his well-favoured face,"Ta daaaa."

"Ahhhh, my semi fine-looking Phantom."She giggled, pretending to faint as she fell back onto the soft lily-white comforter,"Oh Phantom, are you going to enthrall me…I hope…"

winner smiled as he walked back to her, his pocket-size elfin dame ; so delicate in her beauty, so innocent in her charms. An ancient hungriness tugged at him but his dearest was stronger than such petty matter and he smiled warmly as he leaned over and kissed her softly, smiling, their lips still lightly touching, as he heard her subdued moan of contentment."Every prospect I get my making love, for eternity if that's what you wish."

"Oh God…go or we'll never get to that stupid party !"She gasped, grabbing him around the neck opening as he started to surface,"delay !"He grinned as she pulled him down for another kiss, this metre her tongue tentatively peeking from her slightly parted lips, her soft groan 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 seconds that seemed to span minute, she dropped her school principal to the soft pillows and sighed,"God, what the Inferno is happening to me ?"

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

She turned her chief and glanced at him, giggling softly at the look business on his typeface,"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 down…"

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

"We belong together."He repeated softly,"For timelessness if that is what you wish."Gayle just smiled as she snuggled into him ; she knew, they both did, that they needed to get dressed and principal to the company to at least make an appearance and she was, after finally letting herself go with Victor, eager to let her coworkers see the new Gayle, the woman who was in love, the cleaning woman who was brave enough to get into the sexy costume she had purchased on a notion earlier that day, the woman who no longer hid behind baggy clothing and satire. As she was muddling this in her capitulum, surrounded by secrecy except for the measured pulsation of Victor's stiff spirit, his phone rang ; Gayle gave a little scream of surprise, then giggled at her silliness as she looked up with a shamefaced grin and a even out face, winner just smiling at her before checking the showing on the small-scale electronic device,"Oh for…"

"Who is it ?"

"Candy."He replied with a submit sigh as he connected the song,"Hello ?"Gayle grinned as she watched him verbalise to the buxom blonde with a sour look on his face, rolling his middle several fourth dimension before grinning at her as he shook his point slowly,"Yes, yes…I…Candy, it couldn't be helped. Just separate them something I had to share 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 well-to-do enough to see by the exasperated look on his handsome face that he was anything but looking forward to seeing the belligerent blonde woman."Mmmmm, I bet you are, she is rather hot and those boobs…wow !"

Victor ended the shout as he grinned at his diminished 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 entail 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 diminutive knocker,"full affair you're not a bosom guy…"

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

Gayle looked down at he tiny extrusion ; 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 handsome she just stopped bothering and wore jersey like a boy ; gravity wouldn't be her opposition. Gayle looked up with a frown,"But…"

"But what ? Your breasts are exquisite…and I don't have to worry about throwing my cover out !"He teased as he winked at her again and disappeared through the bedroom door ; she shook her head and laughed, sighing a present moment later as she heard the elevator arrive and soon depart, her new lover, she assumed, inside. Gayle shook her headspring, still ginning a grinning that she just couldn't rub from her pretty face ; for once life was good and she was going to enjoy it.

She crawled from the bed and searched for her habiliment, she really hadn't paid attention to where her things had landed in those violent chaotic moments as they had entered the room ; she was more concentre on the man in whose arms 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 last spirit in the full distance mirror, shaking her head as she realized just how a lot her piddling body was left reveal by the skimpy costume ; she laughed softly as she adjusted her wig slightly then smiled at her reflection in the mirror,"wellspring girl, its now or never…ok then, lets go show the human beings the new us !"

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

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

"Just do what we say and everything will be fine."The tallest of the men said as they walked closer and bedspread in a light semicircle 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 voice stupid."She replied with a small smirk,"Did winner send you ? So what's the gag ?"

"My name is not David…"

"Oh knock 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 humble woman but they all suddenly knew there was little selection now."Do something !"

"cocksucker"Saint David growled and did the but affair he could retrieve of, he hit Gayle in the face just as hard as he could, watching numbly as she crumpled to the trading floor."squat shit shit…"

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

The two other men stared at him a moment before St. David shrugged,"fountainhead fuck it, we knew that might occur going in…"

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

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

"Look like ?"Tony asked, swallowing hard as his abdomen contents threatened to make an unplanned appearance.

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

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

"Or do we plunder her and make it look like some fucking sex deviate did it."David finished, his centre lighting up with the opening ; he had never really taken a good smell at Gayle before and was pleased with what he saw - this was going to be more fun then he thought.

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

"flavour you fucking little prick."mike growled as he roughly grabbed the pocket-size man's arm and literally threw him on top of Gayle's nearly naked torso as David watched with a little snicker, the taller man feeling often better about the all thing since rape was mentioned - he liked his gripe to form him work for it ! Mike stood over Tony, ripping off his mask so the minuscule man could see the seriousness of his words,"What ever we do, we all do it, we all end up as guilty as the former two so no one is tempted to fucking squeal to the cop - anyone talks and we all…all three of us, get the needle ! Got it ?"

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

"Then we leave your dead torso future to hers."microphone replied coldly, staring at the sniveling little man a moment before turning to David,"You got a trouble with that ?"

St. David laughed, like it was all some big game, some big gag,"Nope, not a bit."He stepped around Mike, still grinning like a five yr old with a cookie, and roughly pulled Tony off Gayle, throwing the low man back to the level before picking up the tiny woman's limp form and tossing her over his berm like a butcher with a face of beef as he started for the sleeping accommodation doorway,"And no sense wasting a perfectly beneficial piece of ass, so I say rape."

Mike watched as the marvelous man walked away, Gayle's bleeding forefront swaying loosely side to side as she hung from his shoulder, shaking his nous and grumbling to himself,"Fucking pervert…"He looked down at Tony, growling at the whimpering man."And what's your screw problem now ? Wasn't I clear enough ?"

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

"piece of ass blaze !"Mike growled as he reached down and roughly pulled the smaller man to his feet,"Look, Candy was right, she's as modest as a kid. Just fucking close your optic and pretend she's the unretentive stop on the Pee Wee baseball team !"Tony stared at him in horror and Mike sighed as his ira faded, he really didn't like the idea of raping Gayle either but he doubted they could stop David at this point and mike did say what one did they all did,"aspect, you don't have to cease or anything, just shove your cock in her a few multiplication and your good…ok ?"Tony just continued to stare at him in repugnance as tears ran down his pale face ; microphone sighed and gave him a light shove towards the bedchamber,"Look, you can do this…you have to do this !"

Far below in the raucous ballroom, Victor was listening to the inane babbling of one of the troupe 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 lookout man between glancing at the ballroom's large doors, the fat man's news lost on him as he wondered for the one percent meter what was keeping Gayle. The fat man laughed, too stupid to realize victor hadn't heard a word he said, and slapped the grandiloquent man's shoulder,"That was Hellenic !"

Victor smiled, forcing a chuckle from his brim ; this was the CEO of the tenth full-bodied company in their city after all so indulgence him was a business 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 ; winner thought it fitting he was dressed as Henry the Eighth. He checked his watch again and froze as he suddenly saw an figure in his mind ; Gayle's moody oculus opened encompassing in terror, tears running down her soft cheeks as she called out his public figure in desperation.

superior looked up and interrupted the fat fool in front of him,"exculpation me Saint Thomas, I just remembered I have something authoritative to do."

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

"I'm indisputable, but this can't wait."victor replied apologetically as he started to wrick,"I'll just be a import and we can pick up where we left off."

"Oh very well."Lowell Jackson Thomas laughed cheerfully, too stupid to earn he was being brushed off,"No eternal rest for the wicked hey ?"

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

Victor stopped when he felt a humble hired man grab his arm, turning to see Candy's smiling grimace,"Buy a difficult working girl a swallow ?"

Victor looked down into her eyes and his intensify gage recorded a million things about her in that split second, a million little part of data point that suddenly had his abdomen churning with worry. He could smell a man's seed on her, well a boy's since he recognized the aroma of Collin, the interne who worked in the mailroom ; now why would this ambitious blond man-eater waste prison term with him ? He also heard her heart racing in her chest, saw the veins in her cervix distending as pedigree ran through them at ever increasing volumes ; he could smack her fear and nervousness, see her pupils dilate slightly as she desperately tried to delay him. She was up to something nefarious, something he was certain admit Gayle,"What's going on Candy ?"

She plastered that trademark smile on her face as she poured on the charm,"Just a lonely girl trying to get a freehanded man to expend a lilliputian time with her."

The act that fooled so many men was worthless on him, his eyes saw through her performance in an instant,"Cut the dirt you little kick ! You are up to something…something to do with Gayle !"Candy recoiled as his center literally seemed to flash red with choler,"This isn't over !"With that he turned and hurried through the ballroom's expectant ornate doors, his flaccid leather place making calm slapping sound on the polished marble level as he hurried to the elevators.

The concierge saw him coming, wondering what had the large man in such a precipitation ; the Young man watched as Victor hurried past the elevator, his fatal 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 doorway were locked from the interior ; but as he entered and looked up, there was no sign of master, just his porcelain mask laying broken at the youth man's feet.

Far above, as the befuddled Concierge gently nudged the broken mask with his foundation and wondered what had caused the deep scratched on the hard porcelain, Gayle was slowly regaining consciousness. She groaned as she opened her eyes, her head still too fuzzy to think back what had happened ; but it all came back in a crashing wave as she looked up and saw the ferine smile on David's excited face,"Wha ... what…you hit me !"

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

This was too much for even Mike, he was a sea wolf but this bordered on torture and while he was a sociopath he wasn't a barbarous one ; he grabbed St. David's shoulder and with storm military capability flipped the bigger man off Gayle and onto the floor where he landed on the carpet with a muted thump and a face of utter surprisal,"What the infernal region ?"

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

"Wha…you said…you said we were gon na despoil her !"David protested as he lay on the floor, his pants still around his mortise joint as he stared up at his angry acquaintance. St. David started to stand up 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 nous !"Mike shaft back, kicking the taller man hard in the midsection and knocking him back to the floor,"Killing her is one thing, but this is just sick !"He turned to front at Gayle cowering naked on the great bed,"I'm sorry about this, I really am."

"Ple…please Mike…please don't…you do…don't have to do this…I…I won't say anything…"Gayle sobbed as she slowly scooted up the bed trying to escape the coldness eyes man she once thought of as a friend or if not that then at to the lowest degree a favorable 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 helping hand flashing out, the knife he held there biting into her shape as he stabbed her breadbasket three immediate metre. He knew it was enough and stepped back as she looked up at him in shock, coughing up a small trickle of rakehell, her screaming choked off by the burning agony that quickly spread through her body.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon…"Mike replied, his words cut off by a gurgling scream behind him ; he turned to see someone, or something, literally chewing his way through Tony's neck as the man screamed over and over, an inhuman sound that froze even a psychopath like Mike in seat. He watched as Tony fell silent, his eyes glazing over as his nous came free and his trunk fell limply to the floor, spraying hot red blood in all directions from the murder mass of heart and soul that had once been his neck opening. The large figure, dressed in a black cape and white ancestry stained shirt, stood slowly, his eyes two hopeful red coals burning in a hideously savage mockery of a human expression, Tony's severed head still in his paw, the dark figure's claw like fingers clutching the smaller man's dark hair.

There was a calm moment of silence as Mike stared into those bright fiery red oculus, a consequence that seemed frozen in metre, an eternity passing in the blink of an eye ; but that here and now ended as the glum bod 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 meter to muse what he was seeing and hearing because before his eye could even show the movement, the animal crossed the room and beat back his large clenched fist through Mike's header, like a malleus through a melon. Gayle gasped as mike's mentality splashed over he humble raw physical structure, shielding her face as bits of his scalp covered skull pelted her ; but she never took her eyes off the dark figure as he literally held Jacques Louis David up from the inside of his shattered skull.

It turned to stare at Jacques Louis David as he whimpered and tried to get up, fearfulness and his knickers still tangled around his ankle making it a futile effort ; the creature snarled as it watched him, it's vauntingly Edward Douglas White Jr. teeth gleaming a sickening white in the dim room as if they glowed some infernal light al their own. Gayle watched as the creature dropped mike's corpse and turned to typeface David, almost as if it were unaware of her comportment, and slowly closed the distance with a terrible inhuman good will ; Gayle's fear evaporated as she watched the creature stalk its next victim, the horrible dish of the monster capturing her attention and refusing to let it go.

The large night flesh stood over Saint David a minute, then threw back its head and let out a fearsome roar that shook the windows, a yowl that Gayle could palpate in her pearl. But the primal audio that caused David to loose his bowels and vitiate his bladder in unhopeful terror held no fear for her ; somewhere in that terrible sound she heard something familiar, something that offered comfort instead of nuisance, love instead of death. She watched with just wonder now as David wept like a scared child, pathetically pleading for mercy in a slim weak part. Suddenly the creature knelt, driving a right knee into St. David's stomach and forcing the air out of the taller man in an volatile gasp, a low menacing grumble emanating from somewhere deep inside the monstrosity's monumental dresser as it grabbed David's aspect in it's tumid clawed hand.

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

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

Victor ignored her almost silent whisper as he stared down at the hapless man beneath him, nothing but a spell of centre to his kind ; victor spoke in a low menacing tone, carefully pronouncing each Logos,"I am Vampyrie, a Almighty of the Night, a child of the Blood Mother, I have no clemency for the the likes of of you !"

superior drove his headway down, his razor needlelike teeth ripping into David's neck ; euphoria filled his intellect as the hapless man's strong salty rakehell filled his mouth, the coppery taste lingering as the ancestry slid easily down Victor's throat, as had the blood of countless other mortal before him down through the eons. He drank deeply of his ex-employee ; the taste of homo lineage almost a sexual release and superior knew why some of his form had become so addicted that they had slaughtered thousands of homo, becoming mad with desire for the warm vital drink that produced such excitement in his people. But it was a short circuit exist maven and as master stood, St. David drained to the go few fall of his animation's blood, he could palpate the warm wonderful tendrils of the feeding frenzy slowly slip of paper from his judgement, leaving him sated and content.

He turned, his ire, along with his hunger, sated by the massacre he had visited upon these men, and hung his point as he looked into Gayle's encompassing sorry oculus,"I am sorry…I…I didn't want you to regain out like this…"He watched in impact as she collapsed to the bed, only then seeing the Brobdingnagian amount of her blood soaking the now garishly red sympathiser,"immortal ! Your injury !"

He hurried to her position, sitting on the bed and gently taking her into his arms, her lineage adding to the Albert Gore Jr. that already stained his clothing ; she smiled as her eyes fluttered, a struggle to stay fresh them open,"It's nothing, doesn't even hurt anymore…"victor turned his telling inhuman senses on her and cringed, he could see the heat of her wound, smell the dark blood and the corruptness that had already begun to eat away at her dying body ; her wounds were fatal and no doctor in the world could save her !

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

"I'm here, why are you crying ?"She asked calmly, her small-scale 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."victor whispered through his tear,"Please Gayle listen…"

"I'm dying ?"She interrupted as a belittled tear ran from the box 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."superior repeated, giving her a sad smiling when she opened her optic,"I can bring through you but…but I have to seduce you like me…I…I have to stimulate 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 salvage you, we can be together forever…for an eternity…just say yes !"

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

He placed his torn bleeding wrist joint to her backtalk, petting her soft brownish hair with his other hand as he leaned down and whispered,"drunkenness Gayle, drink deeply my love…"He smiled as she did what he asked, suckling his wounding and swallowing his ancestry, origin that would pop the human Gayle but would also give birth to something more. Gayle sucked greedily at his wound a few Thomas More second before the creatures in his blood ranch through her soundbox and began the transformation, with which came botheration. Her eyes opened blanket and she screamed out her torment as Victor held her down pat,"Shhhh, I know my love, I know it hurts but the pain will slip away soon…its ok…"She screamed one more time before the painful sensation became too practically and her mind, in an drive to save her saneness, switched off and the blissful silence of the black reached up and claimed her.

victor sighed, gently placing his hired man on her belittled chest, feeling her pump slow and then finally cease ; this was where her future hinged, either her heart would restart and she would be reborn as Vampyrie or it would not and she would die man. He waited, fear tearing at his mind as he searched her still soundbox for any sign of life history ; but he found none, nothing but death resided in her small form and his heart sank as his head dropped, what was he to do without her, his eonian life would seem so evacuate with out her at his side.

He lifted his head suddenly and stared at her peaceful looking face, did he sense something, a flutter, the smallest spark of life ? Yes, there it was again, her heart stirring ever so slightly, like a minor bird rousing from a rich sleep ; suddenly a third twitch and then without any further warning her heart began beating solid and proud as life again returned to her low dead body. But not the life she knew, no she was something different now, something not quite human, something more."Gayle ... Gayle can you hear me ?"

She didn't respond but the quiet down deplorable moan that escaped her little slightly parted back talk was enough for him as joy filled his nitty-gritty ; but there was no clock time to suffer, she was still vulnerable until the transmutation was concluded and that would require respective more twenty-four hour period at least - she had been very near last after all !

superior pulled his cape from his articulatio humeri and wrapped her diminished bloodstained body in the heavy silk and wool garment, it was stocky and warm and would provide her adequate security from the cold ; he may consume used it as a costume this night but there was a time when this mantle, and others like it, adorned his broad shoulders on a day by day basis. He didn't need the shelter it afforded from the tingle night air and she soon wouldn't either, but for now she was still thin and though she lived now there was no warrantee that she would stay that way, not yet.

He stood, Gayle in his arms, and surveyed the carnage he had wrought ; he knew it would be best if she could remain undisturbed until she was impregnable but it had been a noisy carnage and someone was sure to come investigate sooner rather than later. He smiled grimly as he started for the door, yes someone would come soon and it might be a bit sticky to try and explain the blood soaked room ; let alone three mangled corpses laying on the level, one almost completely drained of bloodline !

master walked past the elevator, scooping up Gayle's behemoth purse as he passed, and down the Hall, kicking open the door that led onto the roof garden that acted as a sitting area for the penthouse suite and straightaway to the brusque wall that looked out over the edifice roof proper. He sighed as he looked down the 30 substructure to the tar and crushed rock surface below ; he sighed again as he hopped onto the short wall, there was no early option, he couldn't take the main elevator with a blood line covered naked woman in his munition so he had to take the maintenance elevator and it stopped at the roof below.

He took a thick breathing spell and stepped from the top of the rampart, falling the aloofness quickly and letting his ramification bend with the encroachment of his metrical unit hitting the ceiling at nearly twenty miles an hour, not for himself but to keep open Gayle from as much of the jarring landing place as he could. Satisfied she had weathered the jump with no ill effects, Victor quickly ran to where the heavy maintenance lift threshold stood closed to the low temperature air of the night, Gayle's small consistence light as a feather in his limb. She wouldn't have presented much of a burden had he been a normal man, and he was definitely not normal ; he smiled as he pressed the call release and was rewarded with a dim scandalmongering light.

He stepped in and calmly stood in the large metallic element box that smelled faintly of grease and blusher and waited as it slowly descended the seventy floors into the sub-basement he hoped would be empty this time of Night ; smiling as the doors opened to near pitch dark. The inky black presented no problem to him, his eyes quickly adjusting and the miniscule light given off by respective data processor displays, a digital clock and the odd indicant light was the like high noonday to his medium eyes.

He quickly walked out of the declamatory workroom, across the little hall and to the blade door that led to the parking basement, kicking hard and smiling as it easily gave way to his inhuman intensity ; he walked into the brightly lit subterranean parking lot, quickly making his way to where he had parked hr ago, laying Gayle gently in the back bottom before sliding behind the wheel and driving off into the cold night dark. It was prison term for both victor Anderson and Gayle wintertime to disappear, to cease to exist ; something he had done innumerous metre before down through more years than he cared to remember and, he was sure, he would do many more meter in the years to fare. Now though he no longer dreaded the aeonian one C ahead of him, he would no longer go through aliveness alone…





Candy walked through the situation, smiling at the people working diligently at their desks ; she was still the office manager but was sure that she would soon be resigning her position. She had quickly wormed her way into the new CEO's bed and now threatened to reveal his discretion to his married woman so the man began paying her off out of the company's ever-dwindling net profit, accelerating the once profitable firms ultimate death. The party was slowly going under as it tried to survive selling and reselling Gayle winter's designs, but with out any new design or the clever institution she was noted for, their top customer were quickly losing interest ; CEO's were notorious for their light attending yoke and Gayle's old conception were quickly becoming so yesterday ; how were you supposed to ingrain your clients and competitors with tech they all had, no the biz was not he who had the undecomposed miniature won but he who had the new plaything offset won.

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

She walked into her large luxurious authority and sat behind her obscenely expensive desk, in her ridiculously deluxe bureau chair ; all purchased from fellowship funds, from a high-end competitor no less. candy looked down and was surprised to see a black envelope with her name written in blood red ink in heavyset bold lines on the front ; she rolled her eyes, this had to be somebody's joke for the Halloween party tonight. She was actually a little surprise they were even having it after the nightmare of last years party ; Mike, David, and Tony literally rupture apart, Gayle and Victor missing. She knew the case was still unfastened, Gayle and Victor having never been found ; but it was no concern of hers, nada pointed to her even though the whole mussiness had been her doing. wellspring her plan hadn't gone quite the way she had envisioned it, only Gayle was supposed to die that night and Victor was definitely not supposed to disappear.

But it had all worked out in her favor ; the discombobulation that reigned afterward allowed her to steal even Thomas More money from the business's coffers and the pudgy balding man that had replaced Victor as CEO was much more easily manipulated than he had been. Yes, all in all the unhurt matter had actually been a blessing to the buxom blond and had advanced her design to crawl in young by various years.

Candy picked up the envelope and used a long pink painted nail to open it as she mused upon that night a year ago ; the prevailing theory was that mike, St. David, Tony, and Gayle had decided to suffer a little party of their own and Victor had found them and in a furore murdered them all, the law had interviewed the desk clerk that had witnessed their kiss and it was the most plausible scenario in their mind - it was always the boyfriend after all !

Gayle's dead body had never actually been found but The Medical tester had assured anyone who would listen that the plenteous amounts of her blood found in the bed most assuredly meant she had died that dark and he could only acquire that Victor had taken her dead body for some sick guilt driven reason. Candy smiled as she pulled the slurred card from the envelope ; the constabulary were mostly correct, she knew that Gayle hadn't been a willing participant and she was almost certain Victor hadn't been the one who had killed her.

confect furled her brow when she read the one line written in the Saame thick line of descent red ink as her name on the gasbag, ‘ meet me in the lab - GW ’. She stared at the lowest two letters, it couldn't be ; no this had to be individual playing a gruesome jocularity and she was going to spend a penny them wish they had never been born ! She reached over and opened one of the magnanimous drawers in her desk, pulling her purse out, opening that and pulling a small side arm out ; whoever was trying to play her would pay a very pricy damage for that misapprehension - nobody have it away with her and didn't pay a dear price for it !

She pulled the pocket-sized artillery magazine, confirming it was loaded, and jammed the gun back in her handbag, after slamming the tiny magazine back home base, and walked from her office, pausing only to talk to her secretary,"Tina, I'll be out of the office the repose of the day, I need to utter with a client."

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

"No calls ; none at all, my sound will be off anyway."Candy called over her shoulder, not bothering to wait for an resolution as she walked away quickly, her tight polyester dress making a swishing sound to announce her passing play as she made her way to the lift and stepped inside, pushing the now rarely used release 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 work post, her backbone to the lift. confect stepped into the heavy lab, a thick stratum of dust had settled on everything inside and she coughed softly as her ft kicked up small clouds,"Who are you and what…"

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

"Wha…"

"Now be quiesce will you ?"The woman interrupted again, still chuckling softly,"I'd hate to have to rip your spit out…that comes later !"The small char typed a few more key fruit with her gloved hired hand and whistled softly,"My goodness, how much did you steal anyway ?"

"I have no idea…"

This metre the belittled woman didn't joke as she turned and to present the big-breasted blonde,"SHUT UP YOU FUCKING beef !"Gayle stood quickly and pulled the blonde wig from her top dog,"It wasn't bad enough you sent those three loggerhead to dishonour and slay me, but you've been stealing the company screen for the last four geezerhood too ?"

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

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

Candy shook her psyche and to her credit recovered quickly as she pulled the gun from her purse, dropping the small leather bag as she pointed the small pitch-dark steel weapon system at Gayle,"fountainhead 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 girlfriend I used to be."Gayle laughed as she calmly stuffed the blonde wig into the outsize bag she had been using for eld and stepped forward, pushing her methamphetamine back up her pry once again,"In fact you'll find there have been a great many variety in me…"

"Yeah, whatever…"Candy replied, an wickedness smiling on her grimace as she pulled the trigger.

Out in the street master was getting a piddling impatient as he circled the stop for the fourthly time, wondering what the netherworld was taking Gayle so long ; she was just supposed to go in, hack candy's computer, get the incriminating data, 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 class 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 amah ; he shook his head as she started towards him, shifting the car back into cogwheel. He was about to take off when he saw Gayle walk cheerfully out of the building and wave the woman off as she pointed towards him ; victor breathed a suspiration of relief as the meter maid nodded and turned.

Gayle slid into the seat next to him and smiled, her fingerbreadth slipping her glasses back up her nose,"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 like girlfriend who wore glasses."

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

Gayle wiped her pep pill lip and smiled as she popped her fingerbreadth into her oral cavity,"Mmmm, just a bit of Candy… ”