Hustle till you make it.

Holly, bless her, begins the recovery of everyone by volunteering herself to cook a big greasy breakfast of bacon and eggs. The delicious smells wafting in from the kitchen magically seem to take the focus away from the throbbing that is threatening to cave in the walls of my head. One by one we leave the scene of last night’s crimes and re-enter the living area of Holly and Jessica’s house. Enough bacon and eggs for a small army awaiting us. I’m more than a little amused when I see Yui digging into the oily breakfast heartily. It’s possibly the unhealthiest thing I’ve ever seen her eat.

Even without the aid of breakfast, Holly is as bright and bushy-eyed as always. She graciously tells her girlfriend to take her time coming into The Loft today and orders her back to bed to sleep things off as much as she needs. She and Dermott will be able to handle things until Jessica and I arrive for the night's service. I’m due in at the office with Aor sometime that morning. The perks of ownership in both AORsome Spirits and The Loft are that I can be a little flexible with my presence at both.

In my delivery van again, I take us back to my apartment where Yui’s car has been parked. I offer for her to come upstairs and have a shower with me but after the night we just had Yui would rather just get back home to her parent’s house and crawl into bed once more. I wash, get changed into some fresh clothes and am soon back out the door to the warehouse.

Pulling open the door to the office, I’m greeted by the twin sights of two beautiful buxom Thai ladies, Aor and Dawn. They both smile as I come in. Dawn and Aor are seated together behind what would be the receptionist’s desk. Aor is in a tight but sophisticated calf-length orange dress. Dawn is much more casual in a teenagers get up of tight blue jeans and a white singlet top.

“Good morning, Partner,” Aor purrs as she leaves the desk to come towards me and give a tender kiss on the cheek and a hug.

“Hey Aor,” return before adding, “good morning, Dawn.”

Dawn smiles back at me, watching Aor’s interaction with me.

“Someone showered before coming in to work. I like that cologne on you,” Aor comments as she lingers in her embrace of me, “I can’t even smell one pussy on you, let alone three. I sure that was quite a night you all had.”

“It was… fun. From what I can remember,” I say honestly before trying to move the subject along. “To what do we owe this pleasure, Dawn?” I ask as I make my way to where she and Aor have been going over some papers.

“Dawn’s here to start on her work as a salesgirl,” Aor informs me to which Dawn nods. “I’ve got to duck out now that the van here. I’ve made another sale. Just a little one this time. Three cartoons.”

“Another admirer like Alan?” I can resist teasing Aor just a little.

She wrinkles her nose at me before flaring her eyes at Dawn, not wanting the young teen to know her private business.

Moving on Aor asks, “can you set Dawn up with what she needs to know?”

“Sure thing. I think the van will need some fuel in though,” I say.

“Do we have a fuel card?” Aor asks.

That’s another thing the business will need. “No, but you can take my wallet for now. Just get a receipt.” I say handing it across.

I take the seat next to Dawn that Aor had been in as she heads into the rear of the office towards the warehouse section and returns with a hand trolly with three boxes already stacked upon it. I’m finding out what Aor has already shown Dawn when she bids us goodbye.

“So, this is our cost figure which means our sales figure has to be this much,” I say to Dawn pointing out numbers on the sales sheet she and Aor have been looking over. “Sales can be brought into the office manually or you can get email them across. I’ll set you up with an AORsome Spirits personal account…”

Dawn interrupts what I’ve been telling her as the delivery van with Aor in it drives off by throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me intensely. I’m taken back by the sudden action but don’t resist, instead, allowing myself to go with it, my tongue joining Dawn’s in exploring each other’s mouths.

Her breathing is rapid and shallow by the time Dawn breaks the kiss. Her hand has moved to the inside of my thigh and is quickly heading north to my cock. I groan as she lays her hand on my cock, grabbing it before speaking at last, “want to fuck me while she’s gone? My pussy has been aching for you ever since the other night.”

“Dawn!” I gasp as my cock throbs beneath her hand. “I want to but not here and not now.”

Dawn pouts but continues massaging my quickly hardening shaft. “We can be fast. I can try not to moan too much.”

“Not in the office,” I tell her hoping to sound firm in my resolve.

“But you and Aor do,” Dawn counters.

I’m pretty sure I shouldn’t be telling Dawn Aor and my going-on but answer, “I know but that’s a bit different. It’s Aor and my business.”

“What about on the meeting room table if I win the bet?”

I chuckle. I hadn’t thought about if the bet was still on with Dawn and I having slept together already. “Sure. If you win, I promise.”

Dawn lets go of my now raging cock and looks mollified at least. “Ok but before then? When can we?”

I have so much gone on in my personal life as well as my professional life, it is becoming hard to fit everything in. “I will make time for you.”

Dawn doesn’t look satisfied.

“And I will fuck your pussy so damn good you will scream!”

Dawn claps her hands together excitedly at last.

In the hour or so that Aor is gone, I teach Dawn what she needs to know to start selling our product. She picks it quickly, just as she did as a barmaid when she first started to work at The Loft. Rather than try and sell to hotels and restaurants during the day like Aor has, Dawn wants to try bars and clubs at night while they are trading. At least that way she knows the managers will be there. I fix her up with a couple of bottles to take as samples and she is ready to go.

We spend the rest of the time until Aor gets back hanging out on the couch in the break room. The sexual energy between us is still there as Dawn quickly jumps on top of my lap for a final passionate kiss just as we hear Aor pulling back up out the front. The risky teen climbs off me the second we hear the door open giving us enough time to straighten ourselves up.

“I’ll see you tonight. At work,” Dawn calls out to me with a wink as she hugs Aor on her way out of the office.

Aor doesn’t seem to think anything is amiss of Dawn and my time alone together and now just the two of us we get down to business. The addition of all that extra stock at the port has helped us and hindered us. It has had the effect of increasing our stock and lowering the price per unit which will help with our profits but has meant that we are confronted with an unforeseen debt to repay right when our cash flow is almost non-existent. We’re going to have to come up with a way to make some quick cash and fast.

The very first thing we have to prioritise is announcing the brand officially which will mean a launch party. Holly and Jess can supply the venue so that’s one thing we don’t have to worry about. Aor and I fire some ideas back and forth at each other. We came up with the idea of a tropical island theme for the launch to emphasise where it is that the fiery spirit, and Aor, has come from. Lush jungle plants and a steamy atmosphere will have to be sourced to pack inside The Loft. It would help if we could get some attractive women hanging out free samples and promoting the drink.

“I may be able to help with that. I got the business card off a girl a while back who runs a group of promo models at The Loft a while back. I think I still have it at work. I could give her a call,” I say recalling back to the time I’d met a highly attractive woman called Sofie and she’d given me her card. I hope I still have it.

“That sounds great,” Aor agrees.

“Speaking of the whole sex sells sort of thing,” I begin telling Aor of an idea I had for some advertising. “Holly, Jess, Yui and I all had a pretty incredible time last night off a couple of bottles of rum. It got me thinking of a slogan we could use. ‘Make your next foursome AORsome’.”

“I like it!” Aor agrees happily. “Well, not the foursome bit. You know I like just the one man all to myself. I’m far too greedy to share.”

I laugh along with the horny and vivacious woman. “Don’t I know that!” Aor gives me a look that says she could probably climb all over me right then and there. Best to continue with business before getting side-tracked with pleasure. “We could use that on an advertisement that just shows four sets of feet sticking out from the bottom of a bed. It’s not graphic at all but suggestive.”

Aor ponders for a time. “I think that matches the dynamic were going for. I can start shopping for an agency to come up with some materials.”

With even more work to do now, Aor and I finish out our day before I wish her a good day and head into The Loft for the second of my two businesses.

I’m not in the building ten minutes before a still slightly green looking Jessica shows up. Holly and Dermott have held the place together during a quite busy lunchtime service which will hopefully mean a busy and profitable nights trade too. Cognisant of the fact we have to get ready for the that I steal Holly and now Jess to the office to run the plans for the launch party with them.

“So Aor and I want to get running with the Rum as soon as possible. We were hoping to use The Loft as the venue for our launch party. When would be a good time to have that?” I tell the girls in a mini-owners meeting.

“This week would be too soon but I’m sure we could be ready in time for next weekend,” Jessica puts in. “Does that work for you two?”

“That would be great. Fantastic in fact,” I tell her, excited that it could all happen so fast.

“Is there some sort of theme? We can decorate for whatever you have in mind,” Jessica offers.

“Yeah, there is actually. We want to transform the club into a tropic paradise like where the rum has come from,” I say.

“Ooh, what with like hula girls and stuff?” Holly chimes in to ask.

“That’s Hawaii dear,” Jessica chides Holly. “You are so blonde.”

The two lovers have a quick pinching fight but are soon making up with some affectionate kisses. Jessica tells me to leave the decorations and everything to her and Holly. I just need to worry about the spirits and the promo girls.

On that duty, I wait until I have the office to myself and hunt around on my desk for the business card I was given before. Thankfully it hasn’t been thrown out and is in my top draw under a small pile of stationary. I take a moment to look over the very sexy glamour photo printed on it before entering Sofie’s number into the office phone.

It’s answered after a handful of rings. “Sunset Models, this is Sofie.”

I clear my voice. “Hi, Sofie. We meet a while back at The Loft. I was the manager there for a night out with you and some of your co-workers.”

After a handful of moments. “Oh, hi! I remember you. The handsome man in charge. Urgh, I looked hideous that day after some fitness convention.”

“Stop! No, you were gorgeous,” I don’t know why I’m consoling her when she’s clearly fishing for a compliment.

“Aww, you’re such a sweetie. I hope you’ve been using the samples I gave you. I want you looking as strong and sexy as when I saw you last,” Sofie plays along, flirting heavily.

“That’s kind of why I called you. In addition to The Loft, I run an importing business that is looking to launch its product, a rum, next weekend and I was hoping to employ your talents.”

“Mmm two companies. You are the big… businessman,” Sofie's voice edges deeper as she ups the seduction. “Look I’m working tonight, a bourbon launch party as it happens, but you could come by. We could have another drink together and we can talk shop.”

It sounds highly suggestive but I take the details of where she’s going to be, another club that is a rival to The Loft and tell her I’ll meet her later in the evening when I’ve finished here.