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Girls Who Wear deoxyephedrine

Gayle adjusted her specs, the heavy midst lenses conspiring with gravity to constantly slide them to the tip of her belittled button nozzle as she sat glumly at her desk, inconspicuous 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 little nerdy and didn't have the huge boobs that blonde bimbo Candy, the office handler, had ; but she thought she was precious, maybe not beautiful, but cute for trusted. Besides, she thought men liked petite Asiatic charwoman, even the mousey looking ones, considering all the Asiatic porn the men here downloaded ; but evidently her office was the exception to the rule.

Gayle was thin and athletic but she never really bothered much with her coming into court, favoring comfort and practicality over glamour ; it was a deterrent example her mother 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 much as her mother assured her there was someone searching for her even now, the men around this office, around her neighborhood, and seemingly populating the small metropolis she lived in seemed to prefer the shiny over the virtual ; Gayle guessed the old proverb was true, men just didn't make strait at girls who wore crank !

Gayle sighed as she saw St. David from man Resources approaching with microphone from sales event and Tony from Public Relations ; she had always thought Saint David was kind of cute, in a dorky I look like a Giraffa camelopardalis variety of way, but the marvelous grey-headed man obviously was like every other man she met. She could see him giving the blonde office manager a thirsty look as the top heavy slut bent over to pick up a pen she had conveniently dropped when she saw the small group of men approach, giving them a good look at her peg and pulling her cubbyhole wench tightly over her large babble butt ; however if Gayle was buck naked and on flaming she doubted they would notice.

Gayle wondered why confect even bothered, she knew for a fact that the blonde had no interest in these men ; she had her eyes set higher up the intellectual nourishment chain, squarely on the spacious shoulders of the salt and pepper haired CEO of this small company, and who could charge her ; if the man wasn't lighter years out of her conference she would have taken a shot at him. Gayle was pretty sure that Candy was going to use her rather ample 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 system - and the office director ! Technically Candy was Gayle's boss, but since Gayle's designs and inventions drove this company the giggly blonde left the mouselike brunette alone ; Gayle was not only the VP in charge of enquiry and development, she was inquiry and growth - she was in complaint of a department of one !

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

Gayle watched as the gravid breasted char straightened back up and smiled her stylemark thousand watt smiling, a flashing mansion 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 headway, pushing her wayward glasses back up her wind, ‘ No appointment, gon na try and try and get into Mr. Philip Warren Anderson's pants. But if that doesn't work out maybe I'll let you defile me instead !'She watched as David smiled widely, nearly drooling on himself in prevision of going where damn near every man had gone before ! Jacques Louis David stood, now seemingly showing off the tent in his trouser and Gayle couldn't help but roll her eyes as she stood up, her own narrow coxa and tiny posterior evidently of no stake to the gathered men as they continued to eye Candy like the piece of meat she obviously enjoyed being ; were all men so blind and stupid ? It was painfully obvious to Gayle that if a man had nothing but an erection to offer Candy, then she had no interest ; 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 loathsome scenery playing out in figurehead of her rarely use cubical, absentmindedly pushing her specs up yet again and heading towards the league room without so much as a backward coup d'oeil,"Come on guys, merging in five and you know how Anderson hates starting late."Gayle tried to put a shimmy in her footmark and wondered if anyone's eyes were on her wool-clad fanny, but doubted they even noticed she had walked by. Her suspicion were confirmed when she heard Candy giggle playfully ; Gayle ignored it, knowing she didn't even rate being the butt, so to speak, of a prank, 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 meeting ?"confect cooed,"A girl can't be too heedful you know, and what woman wouldn't feel safe with three big potent men protecting her sexual morality ?"

Gayle dropped her head teacher as she literally bit her tongue to keep from blurting out a snide input, something about a ship having sailed long ago ; outflank not to annoy the insipid fair sex anymore than essential, she really didn't need another lecture on trying to be more pleasant. Gayle hated the weekly staff meeting, being forced from the relative refuge of her lab, which encompassed the full floor below this one, and forced to interact with the people who she didn't truly interpret and was never really comfortable around, people who didn't understand her and were just as uncomfortable with her presence as she was with theirs. But most of all she hated staring at her hirer, the most beautiful man she had ever seen, handsome just didn't seem good enough a discussion, and trying to veil what his smiling did to her.

She walked into the large Mrs. Henry Wood paneled group discussion way, quite an disconnected transition from the deoxyephedrine and steel décor of the rest of the office ; but the CEO was a bit of a throw back, preferring the warm organic feeling of dark polished woodwind that were more in style a hundred age ago than in this age of electronic computer and mass production. Oh he wasn't a Luddite or anything, he understood that as technology raced forward, he and his company had to hold open pace or die ; but he decided there was no reason the company couldn't employ the most Modern conveniences with style. In fact his spot and, the attached group discussion elbow room she now stood in, were designed and built by Gayle ; this was what she did, taking the old, the classic styles and incorporating modern technology discreetly.

Gayle watched as Candy stood by her chairperson, hiking her ridiculously soused chick up slightly, seemingly in readiness to sit but more in all likelihood just to testify off her shapely legs ; Gayle watched, nearly blurting out another sneering comment, as the men jockeyed to see who would pluck out her president for her. The small mousy cleaning woman shook her forefront and sat, there wouldn't be any men pushing through the crowd to check her chair after all.

Gayle turned when the babble yack of the monkey's she worked with faded and secrecy descended on the room ; she had a doctor's degree from MIT and another from Polytech, sometimes she felt like Jane Goodall watching the scamp fornicate in the transcript room. But her boss was another taradiddle all together she thought as she watched the magniloquent acute dressed man walk into the room with all the imperial charge of a king addressing his courtroom. Gayle was in awe of the tall man who always seemed to give a form word for her, always seemed to recognise what to do or say when she was stuck or upset ; he was everything a woman could want in a man and Gayle knew when she saw something way out of her league so she kept her feel, her desires, bottled deeply inside, hidden even from herself.

Gayle sighed, a strong flush that she hoped didn't show on her face filled her chest just at the sight of this gorgeous man, and that was the alone one of the embarrassing result he had on her as the tall blue-eyed god smiled down at his seated employees a moment before taking his seat and laying a thin manila gasbag on the dark polished woods of the huge mahogany table. She knew there was probably just a raw data printout inside ; at her urging they had done away with almost all paperwork, everything being handled on a secure network - it was a change that had saved the minor caller nearly a million buck end year and brought her her genus Bos's attention. But she knew one of the man's idiosyncrasies was he still felt more comfy meter reading from a piece of paper than from a projection screen, but to his credit he didn't require anyone entertain his hand and create detailed reputation for him, he simply printed out the raw data and compiled it himself ; gorgeous and brainy, sometimes life just wasn't fair.

"good afternoon ladies and gentlemen…"Philip Anderson broke the silence, his tardily smile still adorning his flawless human face,"I must say that this stern's financial account is attention getting…"

"Sir ?"Mike asked with confusion, he had thought finish one-fourth had been unusually lucrative ; he turned to David but the man who ran accounting and cognize what their hirer meant just kept staring at Candy.

"Relax Mike, it's a honorable thing."Anderson laughed and Gayle sighed inwardly ; even his laugh was aphrodisiac !"According to this report…"Carl David Anderson continued, then paused as he lay a fountainhead manicured hand softly on the manila gasbag,"…according to this study, furniture solvent Inc. cleared nearly half a billion dollars conclusion quarter."There was a silence murmur of happy people as they all tried to visualise what their bonus would be."Ok…ok, we can all congratulate ourselves later."Anderson interjected quickly, showing an almost uncanny power to read his employees'idea,"But before we continue, I would wish to lay the credit with whom it is due…Gayle wintertime, I am grievous when I say we couldn't have done this without you…thank you Thomas Young lady, 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 eubstance threatening to undo her psyche as strange sensations coursed through her.

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

The meeting went on, the usual oil production reports on the usual issue that virtually ignored as they pretended to watch the data streaming across the holographical show that appeared in movement of each of them ; each property at the table had a fully working workstation that, unlike the one at everyone's office desk, was all holographic and completely imbedded in the mesa surface. It was innovations like this that drove this company to ever-higher winnings, institution that came from one piazza - the superb thinker of one Gayle wintertime ! She knew she was the only reason this society was successful ; a monkey could betray her designs and in fact Mike in his team simply fielded calls for purchase postulation, they actually didn't sell anything because the furniture Gayle designed sold itself and everyone knew it, even if no one ever mentioned it.

Finally the meeting came to an end and she wondered, as she did every workweek, why she had to be here ; her reports were sent daily to Mr. Anderson so she never had a introduction, and she couldn't care less about sales or account statement or that Irma, the peeress who cleaned the john, took a spue day final hebdomad. Gayle dropped her head when she heard Candy's richly, and extremely annoying, part right behind her,"Remember everyone, Halloween party tonight."She chirped like an aroused babbler,"There will be clients, supplier, shareholder, and even potential customers in attendance so everyone is required to be there in costume…oh and feel devoid to impart a particular date if you wish !"

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

Gayle sighed as she struggled to gather the strength to get through another office staff party ; she was sure she would someday lose it and come as a psycho gunman and end the bother in her life-time with the attack of a twelve bore. Gayle jerked slightly as a strong, but appease, hand rested on her small berm and pulled her from her murderous musings,"Penny for your thoughts."

"Ohhhh no…"Gayle laughed nervously as she turned to watch Marian Anderson sit in the plush professorship next to hers, the chair recently occupied by David ; but any draw she had for the shaggy-haired accountant was forgotten as she looked into her bosses pale blue, almost Lady Jane Grey, eyes,"I…ahhhh…I really don't think that would be a good idea."

"Mmmm, that bad huh ?"He asked with obvious concern etched across his perfect face ; his dark hair had a smattering of grey but she couldn't helper but marvel, as she stared at his boyishly young looking human face, just how old this captivating man was. When she didn't answer him he sighed and softly lay his large unattackable hand on her small, almost childlike, forearm,"Look, I know your coworkers can be annoying at sentence but shooting them is not the answer…"

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

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

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

He smiled and chuckled softly, the hired man on her arm giving her a little squeeze,"First call me Victor and second relax Gayle, I'm not going you bite you or anything !"

Gayle couldn't avail but grin as she blushed, she wasn't used to holding a man's attending, and definitely not a man like Victor Anderson !"Sorry Mr…ah…sorry Victor…I'm, well I'm not very good in sociable situations and I utterly suck at pocket-size talk."

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

Gayle slowly stood and watched nervously as his cold sword blue devil eye gave her an appraising coup d'oeil, blushing as she realized she welcomed his eyes on her eubstance 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 bright smiling to her face,"You are a marvel Gayle."He leaned down and kissed her cheek softly, a reliable sin in the day of intimate harassment lawsuits but he was pretty sure he was in no danger from one Gayle wintertime, especially when he felt her shiver under his touch."seminal fluid on, go home change into your cute shimmy have a bun in the oven costume and we'll see you at The Regency at eight…and relax ok ? It's a party, cut loose and have some fun for a change."master paused and leaned in with a instant,"Tell you a clandestine, having a good time won't kill you !"

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

"bettor, now go !"He laughed before turning and retreating to his office. Gayle sighed with a small grinning still lingering on her pretty red sass ; she wasn't sure what had just happened or what she was feeling but she was for certain of one thing - she liked it ! But unfortunately for her, their little rally had not gone unnoticed ; a cat valium set of middle narrowed as Candy watched Gayle start for the doorway, quickly starting after her, ignoring the questioning voice of the men she had been flirting with all afternoon. David was an amusing misdirection for the buxom blond but she had her sights set high-pitched and she'd be damned if she let that mousey petty twat get in her way !

Candy caught up to Gayle at the elevator and stepped inside, giving her much minor coworker a favorable grin as the doors closed, it was a lowly building and the blond was sure she could have her niggling chat without being disturbed if she was quick about it so she reached over and punched the emergency blockade button before turning to see Gayle in the eye,"Look bitch, he's mine so back off or you'll be sorry !"

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

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

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

The big blond turned and pressed to button for the next level before disengaging the emergency plosive speech sound,"Just don't say I didn't warn you ; I've worked too surd 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 fine !"Before Gayle could respond, the elevator dinged and the door opened, Candy quickly stepping out and walking away, her trademark smile back in home as she greeted the few people still wandering the halls.

"Wow…"Gayle whispered, garnering a few foreign looks from the multitude who joined her in the small metallic element box ; she quickly recovered and gave everyone her practiced smile to try and cover her nerves, but it looked more like a grimace. Gayle couldn't get out of the construction fast enough and nearly bolted the second the elevator threshold opened ; but she managed to curb herself, skulking through the hall with her header 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 mess transit vehicles to testify up, the busbar rarely followed the schedule so it was mainly just a waiting game and today she wasn't really in the mood to stand there and have mass stare at her like she was some science experiment gone awry. Gayle took a deep breath and started walking, she only lived about a mile away, it was a courteous sunny, if cold, good afternoon and she had time ; maybe the tenacious walk would cool it her some, she was still a short shook by candy's threats.

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

Gayle looked through the windowpane and stopped short, there was the most risqué sexy kitty costume she had ever seen - she had flannel that had more material ! It was basically a rubber-base paint V that would barely cover her girl parting and it had no vertebral column at all, just an insanely high cut bikini with a small ass attached to the back of it. She slowly walked to the large window and stared at the nearly raw mannequin, could she possibly dare ? Well winner did say cut loose, and showing up in this thing would definitely institute cutting loose, besides wearing this would so get to that fat-titted milk cow Cindy, she'd choke coil on her cud for sure."God, I can't believe I'm doing this…"Gayle laughed as she shook her head and walked into the costume depot ; it was as if something was drawing her inside, as if something other than her was in controller of her legs as she slowly, but steadily, walked up to the counter and cleared her throat to get the sales woman's care,"Hi…um, I'd like to see the kitty-cat costume in the window, the inglorious one ?"

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

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

"You're so prosperous, men like small-scale women…especially of Asian descent, if you don't judgement my saying…you all look like beautiful little dolls !"The char replied, cheerfully pattering on as she started digging through a cupboard,"I know, I was thin once upon a time, but two kid took tutelage of that !"Gayle barely registered the woman's word of honor as she turned and held out a small box,"Um…if you're wearing scanty and a bra I can let you try it on but once you buy it I can't take on it back…health rules and all…sorry."

"I…I'm certain it will be fine."Gayle muttered as she dropped her top dog and dug through her oversized pocketbook, searching for her pocketbook,"How much ?"

"Ah twenty-nine, ninety-nine…don't know why they just don't make it 30 bucks, like a penny is gon na gain a difference…ok with tax that'll be xxxii oh nine…let's just make it thirty-two even huh ?"

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

"Oh sugar, hard cash is always king !"The adult female replied with a cherubic smile that told Gayle that if she paid Cash it was doubtful this item sale would ever be reported ; but what did she aid, if this nice fair sex could progress to a few extra 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 brunet,"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything but I was just wondering if you own a g-string ?"

"A thong ?"

"truelove, have you ever worn anything like this before ?"The older charwoman asked in a motherly voice as she gently rubbed Gayle's pep pill arm through her dense parka.

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

"Mmmm hmmmm, I thought not."The sales clerk replied,"So I'm assuming by those painfully practical shoes you're wearing, and the horribly sensible chick and blouse…well…white cotton wool panties ?"Gayle was so embarrass 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 melodic theme what was required to be sexy, evidently it was much more complicate then just a skimpy costume.

"Well seeing white panty hanging out would kind of licking the reason for wearing a skimpy costume."The woman laughed,"Men want to see your moderately bum and not your granny panties…now about shoes…"

An 60 minutes later Gayle stood on the pavement waiting for a cab, her thick windbreaker the only thing protecting her nearly naked soundbox from the frigid fall wind as it blew the idle farewell, from the trees that dotted the nearly desolate streets, across the city's concrete covered landscape with a mournful whispering boo that seemed to try and secernate her something she couldn't quite discern, in a lyric she couldn't quite sympathize. Gayle shivered slightly as she felt something dark and menacing slide soundlessly by, spiritual world but not quite unnoticed, in the dark blustery nighttime ; was it that which the hissing, rattling folio were trying to discourage her of some darkness unobserved front, or was it a warning of something malevolent yet to occur ?

Gayle shrugged as she saw the headlights approaching her, hoping it was the cab the nice woman had called her before closing up workshop ; the night was cold and even though her anorak was top of the line, it still allowed the chill air inside to tickle her delicate, and mostly bare, skin with its icy kisses as she stood there holding her outsize handbag that contained the clothing she had donned that morning, all the clothing she had donned that cockcrow !

The gracious gross revenue clerk had instantly discerned that Gayle had never before purchased, let alone bust, anything quite like the skimpy pussy costume ; she had stayed late and helped Gayle nail the look with a sinister wig of long silky fuzz and strike shorn straight across just above her declamatory dark eyes, prospicient smutty lace glove that ended just below her small elbows, and inglorious patent leather boots that covered the lower piece of her melanize fishnet clad pegleg. Two silver medal and gold rhinestone wristband, a similar choker, and heavy black makeup accentuated the face ; the skillful older adult female had even painted Gayle's fingerbreadth and toe nails grim black.

She had felt different as she stood staring at herself in the mirror ; beautiful, brawny even. She looked good and the sales event clerk agreed ; but now as she stood waiting for her cab she was having indorsement thought. She wasn't sure if it was the release of seeing herself through the older adult female's eyes, the fact that the excitement and euphoria of doing something so far out of her comfort zone was starting to wear off, or just that she was getting cold and the lure of her dainty warm bed in her nice ardent apartment was growing stiff by the second. Whatever it was, she was seriously wondering what the netherworld she had been thinking when she walked into the humble costume store, not sure at all that she had the courage to wear the lean outfit in world ; the view of so many masses staring at her little body, searching for her defect, and ultimately judging her was terrifying.

The large yellow sedan stopped in front of her and she stared at it a moment, it was decision fourth dimension ; did she just go home or did she screw up her courage and go to the party ? Gayle took a deep breath and reached for the second door with trembling digit, opening it and slowly slue inside, her body struggling to piddle even the bare trend, like she was being pulled in two dissimilar directions, the Mexican valium in a cosmic biz of tug of war.

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

"The Regency Hotel."Gayle blurted out ; the strait of her representative strange in her own ears, the words strange in her mouthpiece ; almost as if somebody else was saying them for her. She suddenly felt a sense of rilievo as she sat back in the seat, clutching her heavy carryall to her pocket-size dresser ; the decision was made and for ripe or ill the die was cast and her time to come no longer in her hands.

Gayle closed her eyes and said a little prayer to the god she had ignored about of her life as the taxicab pulled away from the curve and started traveling down the street lamp clear street, carrying her like some mod day Cinderella to an uncertain hereafter. Gayle was mulling over all the possible tragedy her with child reveal would end in and missed the intact head trip, actually surprised as the vehicle jerked to a diaphragm,"We're here girl, that'll be twelve fifty-seven."

Gayle dug in her great bag, opening her billfold and pulling out a 20 before looking up and handing the crumpled banker's bill to the driver with a nervous smile,"Keep the alteration and…well thank you."

"My pleasure girl, have a proficient night."The device driver replied with a literal grin of his own. Gayle took a deep breath and nodded before starting to slide out of the vehicle before the driver's words stopped her,"Um..well missy, its not my place really but you look kinda nervous is all…um, well just so's you know…you look beautiful…um just sayin…ya bang ?"

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

Gayle walked over to the tumid metal and looking glass reception desk, her heals clicking loudly on the polished marble and echoing through the erectile third house ; she stopped, waiting patiently as the middle-aged man finally degraded himself decent to pick out notice of her,"Yes ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I can't afford the penthouse suite !"Gayle exclaimed ; she made a good living but the in force room in the proficient hotel in the metropolis was out of even her Leontyne Price range !

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

"storage area that thought."She interrupted as she turned, once again digging into the whale pocketbook that held virtually of her life, this time digging around for her cell phone. She turned from the desk and took various steps away from the dapperly dressed shop clerk, pressing Victor's number on the flyspeck keyboard a bit severe than usual in her pain - how dare that man select such shore leave ! Just because they flirted a small did not signify she would be jumping into bed with him at the get-go chance, just who did he retrieve he was ?

"hi ?"

"Mr. Anderson…"

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

"Mr. Philip Anderson please !"

"Gayle ? Is something awry ?"Phil Anderson replied, hearing the foreign tone in her voice,"Are you ok ?"

"No, I am not ok !"Gayle replied, letting her irritation give her just enough courage to get through the earphone outcry ; she was sure if he was standing in front of him she would be putty in his bridge player and would have got let him head her anywhere and do anything he wanted to her."I do not treasure you just assuming I'll spend the night in your room…not that I'd say yes but you could own at least asked !"

"Gayle ?"She heard behind her, giving a little riot as she felt a strong hired hand lightly remainder on her small shoulder ; she jerked and turned, fumbling with her speech sound and observance as the small black box that ran her living slowly tumbled through the air just beyond her outstretched finger's breadth. She swore silently, sure her phone was a toast, when it suddenly vanished before her eyes ; she stared in stunned silence a consequence before she turned to look at victor and watched as he hit end on her earphone and then slowly take it out to her. She looked up into his ice-cold drab eyes, seeing zilch but passion and unfeigned concern, as he began speaking softly,"Gayle, what are you talking about ?"

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

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

Her human knee nearly buckled as he gently rubbed her small upper arm with that large strong mitt of his ; he wasn't even touching her skin and her eubstance 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 twelvemonth, sometimes in quite shut down quartern, and he never had this issue on her before ; sure he flustered her but all handsome men did, this was something dissimilar. She took a deep, shaky, breathing spell as she stepped back slightly and tried to regain some of the outrage she had been feeling just moments before,"I…I…it, well it was you who upset me !"

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

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

"Excuse me ?"master chuckled as the deep in thought man continued to stare into her eyes.

Gayle blushed brightly, even more confused,"But the room…aren't you and I…I mean it's the penthouse…and…and…oh God, you don't want to slumber with me…oh my God, I'm so stupid…"She dropped her cherry boldness into her modest hand and tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to fight back her tears,"God, I'm so embarrassed…"

He sighed and reached out gently, pulling her into a loose embrace before speech production,"Shhhh now, there is goose egg to be embarrassed about. This wasn't some nefarious plan to catch some Z's with you I promise, not that I'm adverse to the idea…"

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

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

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

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

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

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

superior smiled as he brushed a isolated curl of her subdued wig behind her diminished waifish ear,"I've always liked you Gayle, since the for the first time meter I saw you…"

"But…"She interrupted, stopping to call for her thought before continuing,"You never said anything before, why…why now ?"

He sighed, trying to resolve if he tried to step back and keep their human relationship master or throw circumspection to the flatus and trace his heart ; after a second his heart won the struggle and he bent down, slowly moving in to kiss her even as he watched for any sign that told him to back off. He saw none and a moment later his lips lightly touched hers and she gave a slight whine of surprise, but still leaned in to establish a proper kiss of it ; after a here and now he leaned back, his body trembling slightly as his head spun and by the wide-eyed look at her moderately case he was sure she felt the Same,"Please recount me I shouldn't apologize."

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

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

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

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

"I'd be felicitous with handsome."He chuckled softly, bringing a bright smiling to her look ; a smile he thought was as terrific as its owner.

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

The stood that way for several minutes, just enjoying the flavor of being faithful, when the desk clerk cleared his throat,"Your keycard Miss."

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

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

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

"make another card."Victor smiled softly, sighing as she rested her chief against his berm,"seed on, lets go up to your room and get your constitution fixed…"

"Oh God, I must be a flock !"Gayle exclaimed, suddenly mortified as she buried her head even tighter into his breast ; ten transactions ago she wouldn't have cared about a trivial smudge mascara but now it was immensely important to her that she look her in force for the man whose subdivision she now rested in,"Oh…don't flavour at me !"

Victor chuckled, the warmth of the audio bringing laughter 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 unusual and tremendous things to her and just the fact that he thought she was pretty shot her assurance through the metaphorical cap,"You'll probably run screaming…"

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

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

"Then I am too because right now what I want most in all the existence is to accommodate you without all these damn clothes between us !"

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

"God damnit."She growled, dropping Victors manus before walking quickly back to the clerk, snatching the wag from his manus, and whirling about to return to master who watched her with some amusement and much nervous anticipation.

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

"Later !"Gayle growled as she retook Victor's with child hand and began pulling him towards the elevators once again, the large man smiling as he let himself be led by the waifishly thin, elven diminutive woman. He knew she was nervous, watching her small hand shiver as she pushed the call button ; he was skittish as well but probably for a different reason.

Their fundamental interaction had not gone unnoticed and confect snarled to herself as she watched the lilliputian woman she never dreamed would be a serious threat to her plans and the man who she had her quite a little set on as her ticket to soft street, to the life of luxury she was sure she so richly deserved. The buxom blonde growled as she watched the unlikely span step into the elevator and continued to follow until the room access closed and the figure above that door rapidly began to change as the metallic element box holding her prize and the thief who had stolen it rocketed up to the top floor.

confect turned and began walking down the wide hall that led to the great ballroom, her heals clicking sharply on the white marble floor as she fumed inside and wondered how to deal with this new, most unwelcome, growth. She saw David standing at the boastfully wooden doors to the ballroom and smiled as he waved to her ; an mind blossoming in her mind that might just salvage her plans for a life of leisure.

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

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

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

"You have to slue your placard or the elevator habit move."He laughed, kissing her again, stunned how fast things were moving ; stunned but not really surprised, he rarely was attracted to women anymore and the few sentence in the past times that he was things always seemed to proceed fast. Those early amour always ended badly and he hoped against promise that this time would be dissimilar ; he had never felt so strongly towards another and really wanted it to exercise out this fourth dimension, Gayle was particular and he was tired of being exclusively !

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 odor, her softness quickly driving the worry from his mind as he eagerly returned her osculation. Time passed without observance from either of them and sooner than seemed potential the elevator sang out it's conversant ding to let them know they had arrived before the doors slid open and revealed the foyer of the luxuriously appointed penthouse.

The work of several famous interior interior designer was lost on them, they only had eyes for each other at that particular moment in sentence as they walked as one, entering the with child hall that led to the bombastic mutual room of the wide suite, shedding wear as they went. As Gayle's parka hit the base, master stepped back and laughed softly, even as he ran his appreciative eyes across her little, nearly naked, dead body several time,"Wow ! I know I said cut let loose but wow !"

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

"Gayle…"

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

Victor's smile faded as he stepped forward, his weapon once again gently encircling her, as if that was what they wee made to do, looking down into her wide dark eye as,"I've noticed you every day for the last eight years…I can't tell you how many times when I leaned over your shoulder to look at something and view your scent…or when I saw your smile…God Gayle, it took every bit of willpower I had not to take you into my arms and kiss you over and over…"

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

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

Gayle stepped back and smiled as she reached up and slid the slenderize straps from her low shoulders and the lean costume dropped from her body and bunched up at her groundwork, 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 relocation to continue her small lithe body as she searched his font for some sign that he either liked or hated what he saw, but he just stood there staring at her with his mouth slightly ajar,"Well… ? master please say something !"

"Gayle…I…My God you're gorgeous !"

"Really ?"She replied, her heart sparkling with joy as a wide of the mark smile crossed her lips, refusing to leave her blushing facial expression even as he stepped forward and swept her off her still booted human foot. She giggled like a shoal daughter, her body humming with desire, as goosebumps sprouted on her flushed skin, his hands on her bare flesh filling her with the most wondrous tingling hotshot ; she kicked her fundament, giggling again as the skimpy black latex costume flipped off her minor metrical foot and tumbled lazily through the air to bring down silently on one of the ridiculously plush couches. She leaned into superior, resting her diminished headspring on his thickheaded articulatio humeri and cooing out a quiet moan of contentment as he carried her across the declamatory sumptuous room and into the just as expectant and just as grand bedroom, pausing next to the unbelievably large bed and gently laying her on the incredibly soft down sympathizer. Gayle's head was spinning and she could hardly think what was happening, it was like some strange, and slightly dirty, fairy story and she was the princess instead of the homely maiden or stepsister for a change.

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

She grabbed his shirt, her little touchy fingers wrapping around the easygoing white silk as she pulled him down on the bed next to her, tenderly caressing his face as she smiled and leaned in, kissing him once again ; she just couldn't get enough of the spirit of his backtalk touching hers,"I want this so much…"They traded a few more buss before she sighed again and leaned back,"Um Victor…um, I have to recite you something…this is so embarrassing…"

"Hey, you can tell me anything…"He smiled as he caressed her face, his fingers barely touching her skin and causing a shudder of joy to wash through her,"I couldn't possibly think any less 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 opinion he did,"God you're wonderful…"

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

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

master jerked back slightly, as if her Christian Bible struck him with a forcible strength,"Seriously ? How is that possible ?"

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

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

"I…I'm sorry…"

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

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

"You're just fine."victor smiled warmly as he kissed her forehead,"But this does sort of modification things."

"Victor please…"She started to resist but he silenced her with a large well-manicured fingerbreadth on her modest easy lips.

"stillness, 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 pain you so we need to go slow and…well I know this sounds so shallow…but we do sustain to make an appearing at the party ... people have been asking about you."

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

"Gayle, you are a tilt sensation to these hoi polloi !"He laughed as he rested his head word on the soft pillow next to hers,"There's one thing about CEO's, we love our toys and you make the best toys."

She just shook her head, not sure if she believed him or not but not really caring, as long as he thought she was especial that was enough,"Do we cause to go right now, can't we at to the lowest degree snuggle a bit ?"

"Cuddle ?"He laughed, his eyes twinkling evilly as he smirked at her with a lopsided grin that made her heart race,"I have the most beautiful cleaning woman in the creation laying naked in bed next to me, I think I can do dependable than a cuddle."

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

superior answered with just a smile as he rolled over and straddled her small body, leaning down and kissing her nose softly, then her rim ; Gayle mewing quietly as he left her sassing but her misfortunate whine turned into a soft moan as his lips tenderly kissed the diffuse build of her touchy neck, tickling her spiritualist slick cutis with his warm wet tongue. Gayle gasped as he moved farther down her trunk ; his loving kiss like the soft touch of a butterfly stroke's extension as his backtalk brushed her smooth skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

She moaned loudly, pressing her head into the soft pillows as his mouth found the low sensitive mammilla of her pocket-size, nearly nonexistent breasts ; she had always been self-aware about her lack of curves but winner didn't seem to mind as he teased the small intemperate bumps with his tongue, even nipping her ever so softly. Gayle was soon trembling as she tried to separate out the strange sensations coursing through her as he left her chest and slowly kissed his way down her flat stomach, jerking slightly when she felt his tongue every so lightly lick the inside of her slenderize, 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 soundbox 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 melt off second joint and tentatively probed her sex with the tip of his agile tongue, drawing more gasps and moans as she panted rapidly, trying to overhear her breath as bolt of lightning of lightening flashed through her prickling and trembling body. A warm glow formed in the pit of her stomach, slowly spreading out to her extremities. After a few minutes of this marvellous torture of subdued kisses, light-colored biff, and teasing probe into her lowly dead 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 endeavour seem pale and ineffectual by comparison.

He knew she was at the ragged edge, her torso screaming for button, even if she could only groan and skreak her need for that waiver ; finally he took ruth on her and sucked her tiny rosy-cheeked and swollen button into his backtalk, trapping it between his forepart teeth and his tongue as he sucked gently, like a kitten nursing at its mother's nipple. Gayle grunted deeply, actually growling as her thighs clamped his question in place and her body curve, her muscles rigid and shaking as she rode through her maiden real coming like a sparrow spinning through a crack. After nearly a minute she collapsed back into the soft comforter and twisted away from superior's unappeasable natural language, no longer able to handle his teasing touch, her post orgasmic body just too sensitive.

He took commiseration on her and lifted his head from her dripping sex and started to crawl back up her torso, unable to hold out the temptress Call of her smooth flawless hide and her sweet musky scent, laughing softly as she jerked and moaned in answer to even the lightest of his kisses. He reached her head, using the bed cover to wipe his case, leaned in to kiss her softly, her eyes fluttering as a dreamy smile crossed her brim,"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 minx her, and swore she saw his eyes glowing with mirth, or maybe even do it ? A girl could go for after all.

"Can we just give each other for a little bit ?"She asked, tilting her caput as his lips sought her attender cervix, his natural language darting out and tasting the sweet saltiness of her fluid skin as she sighed softly,"I…I know we have to go but…but not just yet…please ?"

He brushed his lips against her spiritualist skin one more time, his soft breath causing her to shiver slightly, before he lay next to her, ignoring the crumple 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 intellect set on the tall handsome man and she'd be damned if she gave him up without a scrap. She stood glaring at St. David, Mike, and Tony as the nervous men shuffled their feet,"What the fucking is the problem ?"

"I don't know…um Gayle is like a pretty courteous individual 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 attention to Tony,"I would have thought she'd be right up your alley - she is built like a twelve class old boy after all ! That is about the right age isn't it ?"

"Wha…what ?"The short dark-haired man replied in childlike 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 of drawers,"Who do you think set up the garnishment to pay off the settlement 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 missy Holt in account statement ? The one you served a gin and soda pop with a twist of rohypnol…you commemorate her, she had to be taken to the infirmary concluding Christmas Party cause you can't reckoning and you nearly overdosed her…"

"I…"

"Shut up, I saw what you did and more importantly so did the security system camera !"Candy growled in a low menacing flavour 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 tip in fighting it,"What do you desire us to do to her ?"

"I don't have a shit !"confect snarled back, stepping in and glancing at all three men before she smiled and finished,"Just make goddamn certain she spends the Nox in the hospital…or the morgue, monger's choice."She tossed a keycard to Mike before turning and starting for the door to the humble alcove they were in while laughing evilly, a sound that caused the three men to shudder,"Just urinate goddam sure she's not back at oeuvre ever again !"

"Hey, what if we get caught ?"David asked, the concern slurring his words slightly ; the nice buzz he had worked so hard to reach a long blank out memory.

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

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

"No problem."Candy replied with a grin ; she had no intention of being these three changeling'alibi, and no design of going to jail when they ultimately got caught, and no intention of turning the proof of their injudiciousness over - her nonexistent trial impression ! She had her exculpation ; right now she was giving a cock sucking to the skinny geek from the mailroom, what did a half hour either way really matter anyway ? Once that pimply-faced grind's little pecker hit her rima oris, he wouldn't know what year 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 little room's door, seemingly hypnotized by the back and forth movement ; it wasn't until the door closed and the blonde's quivering butt end was lost from view did the men break from their spell, Mike taking a mysterious breath as he started for the door,"Come on then, let's get this over with."

Far above the three spooky men, Victor was donning his black mantle as Gayle watched, still lying naked on the rumpled bed,"So vampire ?"

"Nope."He replied with a sly grin, turning away from her a moment, then turning back with a tweed porcelain masque covering half of his openhanded face,"Ta daaaa."

"Ahhhh, my semi well-favoured Phantom."She giggled, pretending to swoon as she fell back onto the cushy white comforter,"Oh specter, are you going to assault me…I hope…"

superior smiled as he walked back to her, his humble elfin wench ; so delicate in her beauty, so innocent in her charm. An ancient hunger tugged at him but his love was stronger than such lilliputian things and he smiled warmly as he leaned over and kissed her softly, smiling, their mouth still lightly touching, as he heard her soft moan of contentment."Every hazard I get my sexual love, for eternity if that's what you wish."

"Oh God…go or we'll never get to that stupid political party !"She gasped, grabbing him around the neck as he started to rise,"Wait !"He grinned as she pulled him down for another kiss, this time her clapper tentatively peeking from her slightly parted lips, her soft groan growing louder as he took the bait and gently probed her sass, seeking the offered prize and finding it waiting for him. After a few seconds that seemed to span hr, she dropped her foreland to the soft pillows and sighed,"God, what the hell is happening to me ?"

superior sat on the bed, taking her pocket-sized handwriting in his,"Gayle ?"

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

"Something's bothering you."

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

"Gayle,"

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

"We can slow down…"

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

"We belong together."He repeated softly,"For eternity if that is what you wish."Gayle just smiled as she snuggled into him ; she knew, they both did, that they needed to get dressed and capitulum to the party to at least get to an appearance and she was, after finally letting herself go with Victor, tidal bore to let her coworkers see the new Gayle, the cleaning woman who was in erotic love, the woman who was brave enough to bust the sexy costume she had purchased on a whimsy earlier that day, the cleaning lady who no retentive hid behind baggy clothing and sarcasm. As she was muddling this in her straits, surrounded by quiet except for the measured meter of Victor's strong heart and soul, his phone rang ; Gayle gave a piddling sidesplitter of surprise, then giggled at her silliness as she looked up with a shamefaced grin and a purge face, Victor just smiling at her before checking the exhibit on the small electronic device,"Oh for…"

"Who is it ?"

"Candy."He replied with a relinquish sigh as he connected the Call,"how-do-you-do ?"Gayle grinned as she watched him let the cat out of the bag to the buxom blonde with a sour flavor on his fount, rolling his eyes several times before grinning at her as he shook his head slowly,"Yes, yes…I…Candy, it couldn't be helped. Just tell them something I had to deal with came up…no…no, I'll be down shortly…yes, I look forward to seeing you too…"

"Oh you do, do you ?"Gayle teased ; she wasn't worried, it was prosperous enough to see by the incense smell on his handsome font that he was anything but looking forward to seeing the belligerent blonde woman."Mmmmm, I bet you are, she is sort of hot and those boobs…wow !"

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

"Oh ?"

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

"Oh My God !"She laughed as she fell back to the bed, curling up like a cat as she smiled at him,"You are a very have in mind 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 look three times a day !"

Gayle smirked as she cupped her own tiny breasts,"Good thing you're not a bosom guy…"

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

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

"But what ? Your titty are exquisite…and I don't have to vex about throwing my rachis out !"He teased as he winked at her again and disappeared through the bedroom door ; she shook her head and laughed, sighing a instant later as she heard the lift get and soon depart, her new lover, she assumed, inside. Gayle shook her head, still ginning a smile that she just couldn't rub from her pretty typeface ; for once life was good and she was going to enjoy it.

She crawled from the bed and searched for her wear, she really hadn't paid attention to where her things had landed in those wild chaotic here and now as they had entered the room ; she was more concentrate 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 look in the full length mirror, shaking her foreland as she realized just how practically her little body was left uncovered by the skimpy costume ; she laughed softly as she adjusted her wig slightly then smiled at her thoughtfulness in the mirror,"Well lady friend, its now or never…ok then, lets go usher the world the new us !"

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

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

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

"St. David ?"She asked in discombobulation 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 Victor place 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 shortest of the three whispered ; they had thought that perhaps beating Gayle up, maybe raping her would be sufficient ; no one wanted to pour down the modest charwoman but they all suddenly knew there was little pick now."Do something !"

"Shit"David growled and did the simply thing he could think of, he hit Gayle in the nerve just as hard as he could, watching numbly as she crumpled to the floor."SOB 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 early men stared at him a moment before Saint David shrugged,"wellspring fuck it, we knew that might hap going in…"

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

"You can and you will…now the sole head is what do we form it look like ?"

"feel like ?"Tony asked, swallowing hard as his tummy contents threatened to construct an unplanned appearance.

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

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

"Or do we rape her and make it expect like some fucking sex pervert did it."David finished, his middle lighting up with the possibility ; he had never really taken a just facial expression 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.

"Look you fucking little prick."Mike growled as he roughly grabbed the pocket-sized man's arm and literally threw him on top of Gayle's nearly au naturel body as Saint David watched with a trivial snicker, the taller man feeling much better about the unharmed thing since colza was mentioned - he liked his bitches to work him figure out for it ! Mike stood over Tony, ripping off his masquerade party so the smaller man could see the seriousness of his words,"What ever we do, we all do it, we all end up as guilty as the other two so no one is tempted to fucking squeal to the copper - anyone talks and we all…all three of us, get the acerate leaf ! Got it ?"

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

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

David laughed, like it was all some big game, some big joke,"Nope, not a bit."He stepped around microphone, still grinning like a five class old with a cooky, and roughly pulled Tony off Gayle, throwing the small man back to the floor before picking up the tiny adult female's limp form and tossing her over his shoulder joint like a bumbler with a side of boeuf as he started for the sleeping accommodation door,"And no sense wasting a perfectly unspoilt piece of ass, so I say rape."

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

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

"piece of tail hell !"microphone growled as he reached down and roughly pulled the smaller man to his feet,"flavour, candy was flop, she's as belittled as a kid. Just fucking close your middle and pretend she's the short 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 theme of raping Gayle either but he doubted they could bar David at this distributor point and mike did say what one did they all did,"Look, you don't have to end up or anything, just shove your tool in her a few multiplication and your good…ok ?"Tony just continued to gaze at him in horror as rent ran down his pale face ; Mike sighed and gave him a unclouded shove towards the chamber,"feel, 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 fellowship 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 biz, Victor constantly checking his lookout between glancing at the dance hall's prominent doors, the fat man's actor's line lost on him as he wondered for the hundredth time what was keeping Gayle. The fat man laughed, too stupid to realize victor hadn't heard a word he said, and slapped the marvellous man's shoulder joint,"That was authoritative !"

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

"Oh, and you won't believe what happened next…"The Whitney Moore Young Jr. Sus scrofa prattled on, his ample jowls quivering in his amusement ; Victor thought it fitting he was dressed as Patrick Henry the eighth. He checked his watch again and froze as he suddenly saw an persona in his mind ; Gayle's dark heart opened astray in threat, tears running down her diffuse face as she called out his name in desperation.

winner looked up and interrupted the fat fool in front of him,"Excuse me St. Thomas, I just remembered I have something of import to do."

"But I haven't gotten to the trump character yet…"

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

"Oh very well."Norman Mattoon Thomas laughed cheerfully, too stupid to bring in he was being brushed off,"No ease for the puckish hey ?"

"Something like that."winner mumbled as he walked away, his mind already forgetting the fat tomfool even existed ; something was going on with Gayle, something bad - very bad ! He had learned not to ignore his visions a very long time ago, they were rarely unseasonable and even if this was one of the few times they were, he still was worried why Gayle hadn't yet arrived ; perhaps it was nil More than she needed a little moral support, her costume was a bit revealing…

winner stopped when he felt a belittled hand take hold of his arm, turning to see Candy's smiling face,"Buy a hard working daughter a drink ?"

Victor looked down into her oculus and his heightened senses recorded a million matter about her in that split second, a million short slice of data that suddenly had his stomach churning with headache. He could reek a man's seed on her, well a boy's since he recognized the scent of Collin, the medical intern who worked in the mailroom ; now why would this ambitious blonde man-eater barren time with him ? He also heard her heart racing in her chest of drawers, saw the mineral vein in her neck distending as blood ran through them at ever increasing volumes ; he could smell her fear and nerves, see her pupils dilate slightly as she desperately tried to detain him. She was up to something villainous, something he was sure included Gayle,"What's going on confect ?"

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

The act that fooled so many men was worthless on him, his eyes saw through her performance in an split second,"Cut the tinker's damn you piddling kick ! You are up to something…something to do with Gayle !"Candy recoiled as his eye literally seemed to flash red with ire,"This isn't over !"With that he turned and hurried through the dance palace's large flowery doors, his soft leather place making quiet slapping sounds on the polished marble floor as he hurried to the elevators.

The concierge saw him coming, wondering what had the heavy man in such a precipitation ; the young man watched as Victor hurried past the elevators, his bootleg cape flying behind him, and entered the stairwell room access. The Concierge quickly followed, hoping to trip up the magnanimous man before he got too far to tell him the stairwell room access were locked from the inside ; but as he entered and looked up, there was no sign of the zodiac of Victor, just his porcelain mask laying broken at the young man's feet.

Far above, as the bemused Concierge gently nudged the broken masque with his foot and wondered what had caused the deep scratched on the severely porcelain, Gayle was slowly regaining consciousness. She groaned as she opened her eyes, her mind still too foggy to remember what had happened ; but it all came back in a crashing wafture as she looked up and saw the feral smile on David's excited look,"Wha ... what…you hit me !"

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

This was too much for even Mike, he was a killer but this bordered on torture and while he was a psychopath he wasn't a vicious one ; he grabbed David's shoulder joint and with surprising metier flipped the larger man off Gayle and onto the floor where he landed on the carpet with a strangle thump and a aspect of mouth surprise,"What the hell ?"

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

"Wha…you said…you said we were gon na rape her !"Saint David protested as he lay on the floor, his pants still around his ankles as he stared up at his angry Friend. David started to stand as he continued whining,"Look, you guys don't have to but I want to and you said that we were gon na …"

"I changed my mind !"mike snap 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 spew !"He turned to look at Gayle cowering naked on the big 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 inhuman heart man she once thought of as a Quaker or if not that then at least a friendly coworker.

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

"PLEASE NNNOOOOOOO…"She screamed as he grabbed her small ankle and pulled her to him, his mighty hand flashing out, the knife he held there biting into her flesh as he stabbed her tum three speedy times. He knew it was enough and stepped back as she looked up at him in shock, coughing up a diminished trickle of blood, her screeching choked off by the electrocution excruciation that quickly spread through her body.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon…"mike replied, his words cut off by a gurgling riot behind him ; he turned to see individual, or something, literally chewing his way through Tony's neck as the man screamed over and over, an insensate strait that froze even a psychopath like Mike in position. He watched as Tony fell silent, his centre glazing over as his nous came free and his body fell limply to the floor, spraying hot red ancestry in all counselling from the mangle multitude of substance that had once been his neck. The prominent physique, dressed in a Joseph Black mantle and whiteness rip stained shirt, stood slowly, his eyes two bright red coal burning in a hideously feral mockery of a human face, Tony's severed head still in his deal, the blue figure's claw like fingers clutching the smaller man's iniquity hair.

There was a composure moment of silence as Mike stared into those bright fiery red oculus, a moment that seemed frozen in time, an eternity passing in the blink of an eye ; but that moment ended as the dour figure dropped Tony's severed top dog, screaming out a sound so former worldly and terrible, microphone swore his core stopped for a moment. He didn't have time to excogitate what he was seeing and hearing because before his eye could even read the movement, the puppet crossed the elbow room and drove his bombastic clenched fist through Mike's header, like a hammer through a melon. Gayle gasped as Mike's brains splashed over he small-scale raw consistence, shielding her expression as bit of his scalp covered skull pelted her ; but she never took her eyes off the gloomy pattern as he literally held David up from the interior of his shattered skull.

It turned to stare at St. David as he whimpered and tried to get up, fear and his pants still tangled around his ankles making it a futile effort ; the creature snarled as it watched him, it's large bloodless teeth gleaming a sickening white in the dim room as if they glowed some hellish luminousness al their own. Gayle watched as the fauna dropped mike's corpse and turned to face David, almost as if it were incognizant of her presence, and slowly closed the length with a unspeakable inhuman grace ; Gayle's fear evaporated as she watched the creature stalk its next victim, the horrible beauty of the monster capturing her attention and refusing to let it go.

The vauntingly dark physical body stood over Jacques Louis David a moment, then threw back its head and let out a dire roar that shook the windows, a roar that Gayle could feel in her ivory. But the fundamental sound that caused David to unleash his bowels and invalidate his bladder in abject terror held no fear for her ; somewhere in that atrocious sound she heard something familiar, something that offered comfort instead of pain, love instead of expiry. She watched with just curiosity now as Saint David wept like a affright child, pathetically pleading for mercy in a thin weak voice. Suddenly the puppet knelt, driving a powerful knee into David's stomach and forcing the air out of the taller man in an explosive gasp, a low menacing murmuring emanating from somewhere deep inside the monster's monolithic chest as it grabbed David's facial expression in it's enceinte clawed hand.

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

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

master ignored her almost silent whispering as he stared down at the hapless man beneath him, nix but a piece of meat to his kind ; victor spoke in a low menacing tone of voice, carefully pronouncing each word,"I am Vampyrie, a Lord of the Night, a child of the Blood Mother, I have no mercy for the likes of you !"

winner drove his nous down, his razor sharp dentition ripping into David's neck ; euphoria filled his mind as the hapless man's quick salty rakehell filled his oral fissure, the coppery sense of taste lingering as the blood slid easily down superior's throat, as had the blood of countless other mortals before him down through the eon. He drank deeply of his ex-employee ; the mouthful of human blood almost a intimate release and Victor knew why some of his kind had become so addicted that they had slaughtered 1000 of homo, becoming mad with desire for the warm vital drink that produced such exhilaration in his people. But it was a short lived sensation and as Victor stood, David drained to the live few drops of his life's blood, he could feel the ardent wonderful tendrils of the feeding delirium slowly slip from his mind, leaving him sate and content.

He turned, his anger, along with his hunger, sated by the mass murder he had visited upon these men, and hung his principal as he looked into Gayle's wide morose eye,"I am sorry…I…I didn't want you to find out like this…"He watched in jar as she collapsed to the bed, only then seeing the Brobdingnagian quantity of her blood soaking the now garishly red comforter,"divinity ! Your hurt !"

He hurried to her English, sitting on the bed and gently taking her into his arms, her blood line adding to the gore that already stained his clothing ; she smiled as her centre fluttered, a struggle to stay fresh them open,"It's nil, doesn't even hurt anymore…"Victor turned his telling inhuman senses on her and cringed, he could see the rut of her wound, smell the dark blood and the corruption that had already begun to eat away at her dying body ; her wounding were calamitous and no physician in the human race could save her !

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He placed his pull bleeding wrist to her mouth, petting her balmy chocolate-brown hairsbreadth with his early mitt as he leaned down and whispered,"swallow Gayle, drink deeply my love…"He smiled as she did what he asked, suckling his wound and swallowing his descent, roue that would vote out the human being Gayle but would also cave in birth to something Sir Thomas More. Gayle sucked greedily at his wound a few Sir Thomas More minute before the creatures in his lineage bedcover through her trunk and began the transformation, with which came painfulness. Her eyes opened all-inclusive and she screamed out her agony as superior held her downward,"Shhhh, I know my love, I know it hurts but the pain in the neck will pass soon…its ok…"She screamed one more than meter before the pain became too much and her head, in an travail to write her saneness, switched off and the blissful tranquillity of the Black reached up and claimed her.

victor sighed, gently placing his hand on her pocket-size breast, feeling her warmness slow and then finally stop ; this was where her futurity hinged, either her heart would re-start and she would be reborn as Vampyrie or it would not and she would die human. He waited, fright tearing at his mind as he searched her still consistence for any star sign of spirit ; but he found none, nix but death resided in her diminished form and his heart sank as his head dropped, what was he to do without her, his unceasing sprightliness would seem so vacuous with out her at his side.

He lifted his head suddenly and stared at her peaceful looking face, did he feel something, a flutter, the minor flicker of life ? Yes, there it was again, her affection stirring ever so slightly, like a little bird rousing from a rich sleep ; suddenly a third twitching and then without any advance monition her warmheartedness began beating stiff and proud as life sentence again returned to her small body. But not the life she knew, no she was something different now, something not quite human, something more."Gayle ... Gayle can you take heed me ?"

She didn't respond but the quiet sorry moan that escaped her humble slightly parted backtalk was enough for him as joy filled his heart ; but there was no time to recede, she was still vulnerable until the shift was complete and that would ask several to a greater extent Clarence Shepard Day Jr. at least - she had been very near Death after all !

master pulled his cape from his shoulders and wrapped her small bloodstained consistency in the heavy silk and wool garment, it was thick and warm and would allow her enough protection from the coldness ; he may stimulate used it as a costume this night but there was a time when this cape, and others like it, adorned his broad articulatio humeri on a casual fundament. He didn't need the protection it afforded from the chill Night air and she soon wouldn't either, but for now she was still slight and though she lived now there was no warranty that she would remain that way, not yet.

He stood, Gayle in his arms, and surveyed the carnage he had wrought ; he knew it would be best if she could stay undisturbed until she was unassailable but it had been a noisy massacre and somebody was trusted to come investigate Oklahoman rather than later. He smiled grimly as he started for the door, yes mortal would come soon and it might be a bit inept to try and excuse the blood soaked room ; let alone three mangled stiff laying on the base, one almost completely drained of profligate !

Victor walked past the elevator, scooping up Gayle's jumbo purse as he passed, and down the hall, kicking open the door that led onto the roof garden that acted as a sitting field for the penthouse suite and heterosexual to the short wall that looked out over the buildings roof proper. He sighed as he looked down the thirty human foot to the tar and gravel control surface below ; he sighed again as he hopped onto the short-change wall, there was no other option, he couldn't take the main elevator with a blood covered naked fair sex in his arms so he had to take the sustentation elevator and it stopped at the roof below.

He took a abstruse breath and stepped from the top of the bulwark, falling the length quickly and letting his wooden leg bend with the shock of his feet hitting the roof at nearly XX miles an hour, not for himself but to save Gayle from as much of the jarring landing as he could. Satisfied she had weathered the startle with no ill effects, master quickly ran to where the bombastic criminal maintenance lift doors stood closed to the coldness air of the nighttime, Gayle's small body brightness as a feather in his arms. She wouldn't have presented much of a burden had he been a rule man, and he was definitely not normal ; he smiled as he pressed the call button and was rewarded with a dim yellow light.

He stepped in and calmly stood in the large metal box that smelled faintly of grime and paint and waited as it slowly descended the LXX floors into the sub-basement he hoped would be empty this metre of night ; smiling as the doors opened to near pitch darkness. The inky-black black presented no problem to him, his eyes quickly adjusting and the miniscule light given off by respective electronic computer showing, a digital clock and the odd indicator visible light was like high noon to his raw eyes.

He quickly walked out of the large workroom, across the small mansion and to the steel door that led to the parking basement, kicking hard and smiling as it easily gave way to his inhuman strength ; he walked into the brightly lit subterranean parking lot, quickly making his way to where he had parked hours ago, laying Gayle gently in the back nates before sliding behind the wheel and driving off into the cold dark night. It was clip for both Victor Anderson and Gayle wintertime to disappear, to cease to survive ; something he had done countless times before down through more years than he cared to remember and, he was certainly, he would do many Thomas More times in the years to come. Now though he no longer dreaded the perpetual centuries ahead of him, he would no longer go through life alone…





candy walked through the office, 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 perspective. She had quickly wormed her way into the new CEO's bed and now threatened to reveal his circumspection to his wife so the man began paying her off out of the company's ever-dwindling profits, accelerating the once profitable firms ultimate dying. The ship's company was slowly going under as it tried to survive selling and reselling Gayle Winter's aim, but with out any new inventions or the clever innovations she was noted for, their top customers were quickly losing interest ; CEO's were ill-famed for their shortsighted aid bridge and Gayle's old designs were quickly becoming so yesterday ; how were you supposed to impress your customer and contender with technical school they all had, no the biz was not he who had the Charles Herbert Best toys won but he who had the new toy dog first won.

Candy really didn't care if the company went under or not, at xxix she was set for life history ; between what she was able-bodied to extort from her new boss, along with what she had been capable to steal from the companionship ever since becoming the VP in burster of accounting meant she would never have to turn again.

She walked into her big luxurious bureau and sat behind her obscenely expensive desk, in her ridiculously opulent office chair ; all purchased from company monetary resource, from a high-end competitor no less. confect looked down and was surprised to see a black envelope with her epithet written in blood red ink in thick sheer lines on the front ; she rolled her eyes, this had to be someone's joke for the Halloween party tonight. She was actually a footling surprise they were even having it after the nightmare of last years political party ; mike, Saint David, and Tony literally torn apart, Gayle and Victor missing. She knew the case was still undetermined, Gayle and Victor having never been found ; but it was no business of hers, aught pointed to her even though the whole mess had been her doing. well her program 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 party favour ; the confusion that reigned afterward allowed her to slip even more money from the business sector's coffers and the pudgy balding man that had replaced Victor as CEO was much more easily manipulated than he had been. Yes, all in all the whole matter had actually been a blessing to the buxom blonde and had advanced her plan to kip down young by several years.

candy picked up the envelope and used a long pink painted nail to open up it as she mused upon that night a year ago ; the prevailing theory was that Mike, David, Tony, and Gayle had decided to induce a petty party of their own and winner had found them and in a fury murdered them all, the constabulary had interviewed the desk clerk that had witnessed their kiss and it was the most plausible scenario in their minds - it was always the boyfriend after all !

Gayle's body had never actually been found but The medical exam examiner had assured anyone who would listen that the plentiful amounts of her blood found in the bed most assuredly have in mind she had died that Nox and he could only assume that Victor had taken her body for some sick guilt driven reason. Candy smiled as she pulled the heavyset card from the envelope ; the police were mostly correct, she knew that Gayle hadn't been a leave player and she was almost certain Victor hadn't been the one who had killed her.

Candy furled her brow when she read the one line written in the Lapplander thick blood red ink as her figure on the envelope, ‘ Meet me in the lab - GW ’. She stared at the final stage two letters, it couldn't be ; no this had to be somebody playing a sick laugh and she was going to make them like they had never been born ! She reached over and opened one of the orotund drawers in her desk, pulling her purse out, opening that and pulling a small handgun out ; whoever was trying to play her would pay a very dear price for that misapprehension - nonentity be intimate with her and didn't pay a dear Price for it !

She pulled the small artillery magazine, confirming it was loaded, and jammed the gun back in her purse, after slamming the lilliputian magazine back dwelling, and walked from her post, pausing only to verbalise to her secretary,"Tina, I'll be out of the position the repose of the day, I need to speak with a client."

"Yes Ma'am."The much elder fair sex replied ; Cindy insisted on the honorific, she was a frailty President after all.

"No calls ; none at all, my earpiece will be off anyway."confect called over her shoulder, not bothering to wait for an response as she walked away quickly, her tight polyester dress making a swishing sound to declare her loss as she made her way to the elevator and stepped inside, pushing the now rarely used button that would hold her pile to Gayle's lab.

As she stepped out of the elevator, ripping the yellow police tape out of her way, she saw a small blonde sitting at Gayle's now obsolete piece of work station, her back to the elevator. confect stepped into the large lab, a thick layer of dust had settled on everything inside and she coughed softly as her base kicked up small clouds,"Who are you and what…"

"Shhhhh, can't you see I'm working here ?"The small blond interrupted in an amused interpreter as she continued to process at Gayle's old computing device,"My my my, you have been a spicy girl."

"Wha…"

"Now be quiet will you ?"The woman interrupted again, still chuckling softly,"I'd hate to have to rip your lingua out…that comes later !"The humble woman typed a few Thomas More keys with her gloved manus and whistled softly,"My good, how much did you steal anyway ?"

"I have no idea…"

This metre the small woman didn't laugh as she turned and to front the big-breasted blond,"SHUT UP YOU FUCKING BITCH !"Gayle stood quickly and pulled the blonde wig from her head,"It wasn't bad enough you sent those three fuckhead to rape and murder me, but you've been stealing the ship's company blind for the net four geezerhood too ?"

"No no…it's not possible…you're numb !"candy gasped as she saw the small fair sex push her methamphetamine hydrochloride back up her nose, something she had seen Gayle do a million times.

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

Candy shook her head and to her credit recovered quickly as she pulled the gun from her purse, dropping the small leather bag as she pointed the humble pitch-black steel artillery at Gayle,"Well I assure you you won't get better this prison term !"

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

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

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

Victor swore as he double-parked, instantly getting the care of a meter maid ; he shook his headland as she started towards him, shifting the car back into gear. He was about to take off when he saw Gayle walk cheerfully out of the edifice and flap the cleaning woman off as she pointed towards him ; winner breathed a suspiration of relief as the time maiden nodded and turned.

Gayle slid into the seat following to him and smiled, her finger's breadth 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 drumhead and smirked at him,"I thought you wish fille who wore glasses."

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

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