Have my Cake and Eat It Too.

"...finish breakfast. Then we'll pick up your girlfriends, hop on the plane and go somewhere nice. Would that make you happy?"

"Really?!?" Nicole blurts out."

"Sure, and tell them not to pack anything. We're going shopping!"

"OMIGOD!!" Nicole leaps out of her seat and lands on your lap kissing you all over. "I'll call them now!"

After standing up, you face Nicole towards the kitchen and whisper in her ear as you kiss her cheek. "Babe, don't turn around until I tell you to."

Turning your attention to your assistant. "Carla, can you..."

Carla raised her finger until she finished with her call. "I've already called for a limousine and the flight crew are on the way."

"Great, I'm going to need...." Carla hands you a cellphone. "Umm oooookay, I'll also ne....." She hands you a wallet and briefcase. "Ok how are you doing that? You're starting to freak me out."

Carla gives you the 'BITCH REALLY' look. "The wallet and case have the money that was collected last night. Credit cards from the club have been issued to you. Is there anything else sir?"

"You printed credit cards with Abe Froman on it? I'm Abe Froman? Oh that's rich." Striking a superhero pose. "I'm Abe Froman, the Sausage King of Chicago!"

You pull Carla close to you and give her a big hug with your hands clamped on her ass. "Hail to the king baby." Carla hugs you back while her fingernails dig into your back as she wraps a leg around yours and whispers. "Oooo you like to play dangerous." Giving you a wicked fuck me look. "Making out with another woman while your wife isn't looking, kinky. I wonder how far will you go with this?" Looking deep into your eyes, Carla closes in, mouth open, and passionately kisses you while you pull up her skirt and grope her bare ass.

Reluctantly, Carla breaks off the hug. Sheepishly looking down she says. "Sir, the limousine will be here soon. Perhaps you should get ready."

You look down to her with a twisted smile, lifting her chin and you lock eyes on Carla. "We'll pick this up when I get back and I'm going to make you beg for it." Lightening your tone. "Nicole honey, are your friends coming?"

Bouncing right into you arms. "They're all coming! They just got off shift and they're all excited. We haven't partied like this since we graduated nursing school."

"Good, now go clean up and get dressed, we have a busy day ahead of us." Giving her a good swat on her ass.

A quick 10 minutes later a stretch limousine shows up and you and Nicole get in. Time flies on the way to the hospital with a whiskey and water from the fully stocked bar in one hand and Nicole thanking you for being her bestest friend with the best blow-job she could muster. What made it so much better was that she did it of her own free will. No coaxing. Maybe, just maybe, she's starting to develop actual feelings for you.

The limo pulls up to the hospital's main entrance, where you see what looks like four young ladies jumping and shrieking as it approaches. Nicole pops up through the limo's sun roof and screams back at them.

The limo stops and the door flies open...........