She Wants Lisa To Show Her Around

"She's a fantastic assistant." Mr. Napier **** a smile. For a second, it almost looked like Marla rolled her eyes. "I can't tell you how much help she's been around the store."

"Is that so?" Marla's grinned. "Let's put her to the test then. I know you can be quite busy Jack. I wouldn't mind if you went back to work and left Miss Huang here to show me around. Perhaps she might persuade me to examine that collection you were talking to me about."

"Lisa. Show you?" Mr. Napier was still smiling, but there was panic behind his eyes. Lisa, meanwhile, was just about ready to faint. "Uh. Of course. I just didn't want to leave you alone with her, or else you'd walk out with my entire stock of merchandise." He chuckled.

"I assure you, I can well afford it if she did." Her tone was silencing. "You don't have to worry about me, Jack."

"Hey, if you're the one buying." He sighed. His shrug was an admission of defeat. "I'll leave you girls too it."

He turned around slowly, giving him time to mouth instructions to Lisa before he left.

"Don't fuck this up."

Then he turned to leave, walking into the back room. Now Lisa was alone with Marla. Or at least alone with Marla and her naked pet.

"I feel for you." Marla put her free hand on Lisa's shoulder. "If I had to work for that man for even a single day, they'd be hauling me in on **** charges."

Lisa merely stood, in silence. Jaw dropped. Should she shit talk her boss with this woman? Would it be better to smile and nod but risk seeming impolite? And why hadn't Mr. Napier even seemed to remark on the naked woman that she had with her. She was swimming in uncertainty.

"That was a joke darling. Try to humor me." Marla withdrew her hand. She gave her pet's chain leash a harsh yank upwards, making the girl give off a frightened yip.

"Now then, the collections?"