Halle's body is Mick's Wonderland

"Don't move girl," Mick warns as he walks around and behind you. He wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you tightly against him. You can feel his bulge poking into your back as he leans in to whisper in your ear.

"You smell fine girl. Does this turn you on?" Mick asks as he licks your neck.

"You've always been such a smartass bitch," he says as he lets you go. His hands slide under your top, up your back, and unclasps your bra. Mick pulls it down out of your shirt and tosses it across the room.

"I never fired you for two reasons. One, you're one of my better waitresses," he slides his hands under your red skirt and grabs the elastic band of your black, lacy panties.

"Two, I figured it might take awhile, but I wanted some of this," he pulls them down your hips and lets them drop down your legs to the floor.

"I've fucked every girl that works here under that age of 40 that I'm not related to except Jean. I'm not sure I want to risk pissing Celeste off. Yes even Alyssa. Until tonight, fucking her lesbian pussy was my greatest conquest. I caught her with a hand in the till and that got my cock inside her," he chuckles and slaps your right ass cheek causing you to jump.

"I knew I'd get you eventually," he whispers, squeezing your ass. "I just needed to be patient"

"Get rid of them slut. You don't need them tonight" he growls watching as you slowly step out of and then push your panties across the floor with your right foot.

"Perfect Halle," he breathes into your ear as his hands reach up your shirt again to cup your tits.

"So when I noticed the supplies going missing a few months ago, I checked the tape and bingo! I had my opportunity," he starts kissing your neck.

"I remember every roll of your eyes, each time you humiliated me by talking around in circles and even the one time you teased me while Myra was here. Oh yes, I know about that bet with Sydney. How the two of you bet who could frustrate me the most while Myra was there to keep me from doing anything. Sydney confessed while I was pounding her ass. I found security tape of her sucking Will off in the basement. She was right, you won that one," he growls in your ear. He let go of your breasts and pulls his hands from your shirt. Then wraps his left arm around your waist again and slides his right hand up your thigh. Mick's fingers came to rest on your bare pussy and started rubbing it.

"There you go girl. You're getting wet, you sluts always do. That'll help later," he chuckles and pushes a finger deep into your wet cunt. You let out a soft, involuntary moan remembering how long it has been since you and your last boyfriend split.

"I figure I have quite a few nights ahead of me to extract **** from that hot little body, Halle. Let's get started shall we?" he pulls his hand from your skirt, then bends down, and grabs your panties off the floor. He smiles as he slides them into his pocket.

"My trophy!" he growls with a smile as he grabs your hand and leads you towards the back of the diner. He looks eager to get started and totally ignores the frown growing across your face.