A difficult call to make.

With the last of my tasks for AORsome Spirits done, for now, I make my way out of the office and begin my next job. I’ve barely set foot on the floor when I run into Dawn for the second time today. She’s dressed in the skin-tight work shirt she always chooses to wear here so I know it’s not just a random coincidence she’s here.

“Oh, hey Dawn. Working tonight?” I say. My eyes were inevitably drawn to The Loft logo over her left breast.

“Yeah. My boss is a real ballbuster at this as well as my other job,” she teases.

“Very funny,” I roll my eyes at her.

Dawn rather surprises me then when she looks around very quickly to see if the coast is clear and then steps in kisses me on the lips. She has such impeccable timing that her mouth has only just left mine and she’s stepped back away from me when another of the bar staff comes around the corner and passes up on their way to the staff changing area.

“More later,” she tells me when she’s sure she won’t be heard and then heads off to her assigned location.

Four more times that shift Dawn manages to capture me alone and unseen kisses me with such ravenous desire. I’m more than a little impressed by her desire to act so riskily in public but also to never get caught out. It leaves me feeling like I’ve built up more than a little head of steam by the time I’m done with my work for the night.

Together Jessica and I power through the closing procedures at The Loft. Holly and Dermott had left several hours ago. Jess is still feeling the effects of last night and eager to be home tucked up in bed once again. Her hangover was still a slight lingering annoyance. I am feeling better than I’d have thought, the infection energy of Dawn catching in me.

I’m just about to get up from my desk when I look down at the business card from the promotional girl Sofie. I’d said I’d see her when I was finished work. I really kind of wished I hadn’t agreed to that now but it is for Aor and my business so it must be down. I wish Jess a good night and a healthy recovery and collect my things and leave the club.

I’m barely out of the staff exit when Dawn appears beside me.

“There you are,” she purrs as she presses her young and youthful body to mine. We must just be three feet outside of the reach of The Lofts security cameras when she embraces me. I can’t help but run my hand down to cup her arse and pull her tighter into me. “Did you want to go back to your place or we could hang out in the car again?”

Dear Lord, she is tempting but I have somewhere else I have to be first. I separate Dawn from me reluctantly.

“I actually have a meeting for AORsome Spirits I have to take right now,” I tell Dawn.

She looks confused. “But Aor is asleep with Nuk hours ago. I said goodnight to her myself.”

“It’s not Aor. It is with a promo agency for the brand launch we’re having next week. I’m meeting someone at a club,” I inform her.

“What’s the club? I could come and try and score some orders,” Dawn offers. She lifts up the handbag she’s been carrying on her shoulder. I hear the clank of two glass bottles inside.

I tell Dawn where I’d arranged to meet Sofie and she falls in step with me. Dawn links her arm in with mine as she walks. A happy smile on her face at being out and about with me. The club is a short ten to 15-minute walk and we make alright time. I have to slow my pace a little to match the shorter legs of Dawn. When we reach the club I can see a dozen or more people milling around outside. The place looks like it's getting toward the end of its night just like The Loft was earlier. The security guard ID checks Dawn to make sure she is 18 and then motions to check inside her handbag. The two bottles of rum inside.

“I’m the Regional Sales Manager for AORsome Spirits. Those are promotional samples. I’m here to see your club manager. They’re expecting me,” Dawn says with all the confidence in the world.

The bouncer looks doubtful but calls it in over the radio earpiece he is wearing. It takes a few minutes for an answer to come back.

“Managers by the main bar. Don’t let me catch you drinking those inside or I’ll kick you out myself,” he tells Dawn before letting us through.

Dawn keeps hold of me as we make our way into the venue. The club is only about a quarter full I’m guessing. Not quiet enough to close for the night yet but not busy enough to be making any real money. The bars have slowed down entirely. It doesn’t look like anyone is drinking. I cast my eyes around and spot first the manager of the club Dawn is here to see as well as Sofie and another tall leggy model standing by a promotional cut-out. She sees me at the same time as I see her.

“Wish me luck,” Dawn tells me as she lets go of my arm.

“You’ll do great,” I reassure her and unconsciously give her a pat on the bum as she walks off.

I make my way over to Sofie who has been looking on.

“Hey you made it,” Sofie calls out over the noise of the music.

“I told you I would,” I tell her and she leans in for a friendly hug.

I’m immediately impressed by the firm feel of her body against mine. Dawn rubbing up against me and making out with me all night has left my senses heightened to the female form. Sofie’s large and full breasts moulding themselves to my chest admiringly.

“Did you bring your girlfriend?” she first asks me.

“No. That’s one of my sales girls,” I tell her.

“Oh. She looks so.. friendly.. with you.”

“You should see my business partner,” I joke offhandedly.

“I like when I can get some friendly business,” Sofie smiles.

I can’t help but return her knowing smile. “That’s kind of why I came here,” I begin.

“Yes. Your rum!” Sofie agrees. Her hand falling onto my forearm and remaining there. “But first you have to sample our spirit. It’s what I’m getting paid to do right now. Come and have a drink with me at the bar.”

“Of course.”

Sofie tells the girl she is working with that she’ll only be gone for a little while and I allow the beautiful model to lead me to the bar. My eyes can’t help but fall to her incredible tight arse in skin-tight leggings as she steps out in front of me. Back facing me at the counter, Sofie orders a pair of Bourbon and cokes and clinks glass with me.

It’s quite honestly horrible! It tastes rough and cheaply made with an overpowering sense of flavour additives to mask that. Aor’s rum is nothing like that.

Sofie watches my face and laughs. “How is it?”

“Quite frankly? It’s horrible,” I admit.

“I know. It’s absolute shit,” she giggles before stepping up close to me and whispering in my ear. “I bet yours tastes much nicer.” I can feel her hot breath on my ear raising the hairs on the back of my neck.

My eyes are unfocused as Sofie’s lips kiss my earlobe. I suck in my breath at the erotic feeling. The sudden intake of air focuses me as I make out a figure behind the model. Another attractive female. With well-developed muscles. And a shaven buzz cut for hair. I quickly step back from Sofie as Becky and I recognise each other.

“Becky!” I say as the Amazonian woman greets us.

“Another friend of yours?” Sofie asks at the arrival of a potential rival.

Becky answers, “he’s my fellow on-screen talent.” Before switching her focus to talk to me. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you actually. I’ve got everything set up for our shoot. We could record tonight…”

My pulse double jumps at the idea. Making hot intense love to Becky while a camera rolls. All for her OnlyFans; and the money!

“We certainly need to discuss our schedules,” I tell Becky hoping she will get the code I’m trying to speak in.

“Of course. I’m wide open for you,” Becky agrees. “I’ll, ahh, give you two some privacy to discuss whatever it was you were in the middle of.”

Becky heads off away from the bar but I can see that she doesn’t go far. I return my attentions to Sofie for now who seems happy to have me all to herself again. She doesn’t come as close as she was before Becky interrupted but still makes a point of playing with my fingertips on the bar. Seizing the chance to talk business while I can, I outline the idea Aor and I have for the launch party the following weekend. Sofie feels positive that it is something she and her company can achieve perfectly.

“I have images up on my socials that show some of our best marketing campaigns,” the gorgeous model tells me, “or we could just head back to mine and I can show you in person. Come to think of it I have lots of really great promo clothes I have worn in the past that I could show you.”

The offer is definitely there to take Sofie home for the night. I have no doubt that these promo clothes she is talking about will soon be off and I will be all up inside her. I’m swelling at the very thought of it.

But before I can make a choice, Sofie or Becky, I was hugged suddenly by an over the moon Dawn. My hard cock pressed up between our bodies as she gushes, “I made my first sale! A big one! Fifty cartoons. I guess the bourbon they were trying was shit. Roo we have to go back to the office and celebrate immediately. On the meeting room table if you get me.”

Dawn’s hand slides to the erection between us so openly leaving no doubt what she wants.