The AORsome Spirits launch party (preshow).

After Aor’s and my long planning, the day of the rum launch was finally here. I was up early to meet Aor at the warehouse. She was already there by the time I arrived. Small clouds of water vapour billowed out from the exhaust and her still-running car.

“This had better be a huge success. Mummy needs a new car,” Aor says to me first thing as she gets out to greet me.

“What’s the matter with it?” I ask.

“It’s old, tired and in **** need of a good service.”

“Just like its owner then,” I tease.

“Hey!” Aor realised what I’d said after just a second and took a punch at me that I easily sidestepped and used to sweep her up into an embrace from behind. Aor relaxes into my hug and I lean down to kiss her neck affectionately from behind. “Carefully or I’m going to start leaking oil too.”

We’re interrupted from going any further when another car pulls into the space outside the office and toots her horn at us.

“Dawn’s here,” Aor says which is confirmed when she bunny hops her car as she parks without the clutch in, stalling the engine.

“I thought Dawn was meeting us at The Loft for her shift later today,” I say.

“She was but I have so much to do today before our big night, I asked her to help you drop off the spirits at the club. I need to get my hair done and a make-up appointment, then I’m being fitted into my dress for the evening.”

“That seems excessive for a launch party. Isn’t it all about the brand after all?”

“I am the brand! It’s got my name in it and I need to look my best. You’ll have all your young admirers there after all. Yui, Holly, Jessica, Lawan, Dawn,” Aor rattles off the names of women I’ve slept with. “And don’t forget Sexy Sophie and all the hot models she’s bringing. I might look like some fat old cow in comparison.”

Now I know Aor is lying and just fishing for compliments. “That’s a load of horse shit and you know it,” I tell her as I give her compact arse a quick slap causing her to yip and hop in the air as we separate.

Dawn gives me some narrowed and suspicious eyes as she exits her vehicle and comes towards us.

“Hi Dawn, sweetie,” Aor says once we are all together. “Van’s parked in the back. I’ll give you a hand to load up and then I really must be going.”

“Aww. Is Nuk not here?” Dawn asks.

“No, he’s with his father today. Hopefully, he can’t manage to screw up even that.”

“Now where am I going to get my kisses from then?” says as she raises an eyebrow at me.

With all three of us working together, it doesn’t take long to have the van jam-packed full of boxes. It’s the most we’ve ever tried to carry in it and the rear suspension can barely cope. The body of the van is almost touching the tyres there’s that much weight on board.

We say goodbye to Aor to go and get fixed up for the launch and I quickly snag the van’s keys from Aor’s hand before Dawn can have a chance. With this much precious cargo on board, I’d only feel comfortable if I’m driving.

“I’m really excited for tonight,” Dawn says as we’re driving off.

“Me too,” I agree. “I just want everything to go as smoothly as possible and for the whole thing to be a success.”

“Did you have any plans for what you’re doing afterwards?”

“I haven’t had a chance to think that far ahead. My mind has solely been focused on this.”

“Can we talk afterwards?” Dawn asks me with her big doe eyes aimed at me.

“We’re talking now Dawn.”

“I think my period is late.”

“What!” I shout, tapping the break instead of the clutch and causing the boxes in the back to rock forward with the sound of glass clinking dangerously.

“No. Not really.”

“Fuck. You nearly gave me a heart attack.”

“I’m horny!” Dawn whinges. “I want you inside me again.”

It hadn’t even been a full week since I’d taken Dawn home after meeting Sophie out that night.

“Dawn, I have so much going on right now. I just need you to be a little patient,” I tell her reassuringly. I’d also decided to cool things down a little bit with Dawn after she’d got so jealous about Sophie and my business meeting.

“You said you’d cum all over my face.”

“I did,” I laugh recalling. “And as soon as I have more than a second free time, I will blow all over your face. Don’t you want me to really take my time with you? I could just bend you over something if you like and be done in a couple of minutes. Or would you rather I give you that long and slow pounding? Make your pussy cream all over my cock…”

“Oooooh I want it long and slow,” Dawn says as she starts to frantically fan her face which has turned deep red and flushed.

I can’t help but find it amusing how much it winds Dawn up to talk dirty to her. The buxom teen fidgeted in her seat, flexing her legs together, on the rest of the way to The Loft.

I pull up around the back of The Loft where deliveries are made and call through to the office. Jessica answers and I let her know I’ve arrived. A couple of minutes later the roller door starts to rise and I see Holly pulling on the chain as she comes gradually into view. Once the door is open enough, I drive in and off the street.

“I need to use the bathroom,” Dawn declares to Holly as soon as we’ve stopped and the engine is off. The teen quickly ran off into the bowels of the club.

“What’s got into her?’ Holly asks as I come around to her and give her a kiss hello.

“Teenagers,” I say shrugging my shoulders as if I haven’t a clue in the world.

I pop open the van and Holly gives me a hand to unload everything. There is soon a wall of boxes stacked higher than her. When the final one is in place, Holly puffs her lips, blowing out air.

“Phew! I’m beaten. I need a coffee,” Holly says as she rests her hands on her knees to recover.

“What time did you get here this morning?” I ask.

“I don’t know. But it was pitch black still. Jess had to drag my ass out of bed and down here.” Holly has never been a morning person.

“Let’s get some caffeine in you. It’s going to be a long day.”

From the back storage area, Holly and I make our way from the service corridors and into the kitchen area. I’m greeted by the scents and aromas of Thailand before I even set foot inside.

“The kitchens whipped up a load of snacks and finger food for tonight. Everything’s got extra spice in it so people need to wash it down with one of your drinks,” Holly warns me with a laugh.

The coffee machine is in the server’s area so that's where we head next. I start the process of making our coffees as Holly leans back against the counter for a break. As I work, I can see through into the club proper and the transformation is amazing. Almost every single surface has some sort of theme decoration attached. Vines, ferns, flowers and coconut trees are everywhere. It looks like it could be even denser with vegetation than a real jungle.

“This looks incredible,” I say as I hand Holly the first drink.

“Thank you. Could you make one for Jess too?”

I nod and get started on another pour right after mine.

Carrying the refreshments, Holly and I head out to the main area and look for Jess. She is moving some massive frond palms into an arrangement to cover the ladies’ toilet entrance.

“Aaw thank you. You’re a lifesaver,” Jessica tells me as she gratefully accepts the hot beverage.

“Just wow Jess. It’s even more amazing up close,” I tell her.

“I might have overdone it with ordering the plants,” she says a little sheepishly.

“Not in the slightest. It’s perfect,” I object.

“Well, I wanted everything to be perfect for you and Aor.”

It’s my turn to ‘aww’ in thank you, pulling Jessica into a tight hug that Holly quickly doesn’t want to be left out of.

The next couple of hours are a blur as I help Holly and Jessica switch out all the spirits in the club and replace them with just my own. Dawn appears after being MIA for half an hour or so and pitches in to help out.

It is roughly an hour before opening time when Holly, Jessica, Dawn and myself are collapsed in some of the themed hammocks spread around the bars, Holly and Jessica nestled in together with Dawn and myself in one each. Bar staff have begun arriving in time for their shifts when Aor makes her way into the still-quiet club in golden glitter high heels looking a million dollars.

“Oh wow!” Holly and Jess breathe in unison.

Aor sees us and comes over. Her hair has been blown out into a stylish wave after receiving an added layer of gilded highlights. Her dress is a skin-tight cocktail dress that covers just enough in vibrant orange and red pastel colours. Aor’s surgically enhanced breasts are higher and fuller than even Dawn’s still perky teen tits. It’s enough to make a man’s jaw drop, let alone the bisexual Holly and Jess.

“I’m here,” Aor declares giving us a twirl as she does. “What else needs doing?”

Her dress is that short Aor wouldn’t even be able to bend over to touch her toes without showing the whole world her honeypot. I can’t help but start to wonder if Aor even has any panties on underneath. Surely not?

“Everything’s done,” Jessica says, the quickest of us to be able to speak.

“Good because I’d be absolutely useless in this,” Aor laughs before giving us all another spin in her dress. Holly and Jessica’s head both leaning to the side to try and catch a glimpse of the very same thing I’d just been thinking.

I ask Dawn if she would mind getting Aor one of our signature drinks for the launch while Holly, Jess and I change into something more appropriate. The girls are comfortable enough to get change in front of me in the manager’s office as I am with them. Holly had a special print run of the normal Loft work shirt done for the evening with the house logo more boarded in a wreath of frangipani flowers. It looks cute on them and brightens up the normal black work tees. As a shareholder of AORsome spirits, I’m dressed a bit more relaxed in pale linen trousers and a collared quasi-Hawaiian that I leave half done up at the front. With very breathable leather boat shoes on I feel tranquil and calm for now.

Returning to Aor and Dawn, we haven’t even reached the pair of them when through the staff entrance to the club, Sophie and a gaggle of tall, thin-looking model-like women arrive.

“Oh damn!” Holly gasps when Sophie sees me and gives me a cheery wave along with a beaming smile.

“Dibs,” calls Jessica.

Only to be echoed a micro-second later by Holly. “Dibs. Shit!”

Sophie and three catwalk-quality women break off from their group and head towards us.

“Hi!” Sophie says airily to me before she leans in and hugs me, kissing both of my cheeks in turn European style. “This is Britney, Britani, Brittny. All different spellings.”

“Easy to remember,” I say as I shake the girls’ hands in turn before turning to Holly and Jessica. “This is Holly and Jess. We’re all owners of The Loft here together.”

“So lovely to meet such gorgeous and successful businesswomen,” Sophie says as she pulls first Holly and Jessica in for a big tight hug. Sophie is a full six inches taller than both of them and mashes first Holly’s blonde head into her big tits and then Jessica’s. I watch as Holly’s fiancée closes her eyes wistfully as she pillows her head onto Sophie’s soft chest for a blissful second.

“If there’s anything you need just tell us,” Holly offers immediately, overtaken with yearning for the owner of Sunset Models.

“Is there somewhere for my girls to change?” Sophie asks.

“You can use the band room,” Jessica offers equally as helpful.

“Britneys. If you want to take the others and go with them, I’ll be along in a minute,” Sophie says as it becomes just the two of us. “Oh my God! Does any work get done around here or is just rampant threesomes all day?” Sophie asks teasing.

I can’t even bring myself to think how many times I’ve slept with Holly, Jessica and even Yui all at once. “We’re just eager to make money tonight.”

“You are going to be so successful! I promise. This place is incredible! I can’t wait to put some photos up on my socials. All 2.6 million of my followers are going to love it!”

Sophie’s excitement is infecting me now too. “Wait. You have to meet my co-owner in AORsome Spirits. Aor.”

Sophie seductively wraps her hands around my arm and allows me to guide her through the venue until I find where Aor and Dawn are together, sipping a pair of frozen drinks that look like daiquiris.

“Aor, I have someone for you to meet.”

Dawn takes one look at Sophie on my arm and curls her lip in disgust, snorting audible as she abandons her drink and storms off.

“Sophie, this is my most incredible, talented and gorgeous co-owner. Someone I couldn’t have possibly done this without, Aor,” I say in an introduction. “Sophie is here with her promotional girls to help our launch be as successful as you and I hope.”

“O. M. G. Do you model? What’s your Insta? We absolutely have to collab together on something,” Sophie asks the radiant-looking Aor.

“I’m more of a word-of-mouth sort of girl,” Aor says cryptically as she smirks at me.

“And tonight, you will get so much of that,” Sophie agrees.

Introductions complete, Sophie heads off to join her employees, her arse swaying seductively in front of every male staff member as she goes.

“You know what? I like her,” Aor declares which catches me by surprise. “Dawn hates her! Which couldn’t be more perfect. It would be worth it for all the drama if you slept with her.”

I laugh at Aor’s wicked mind.

“Just make sure you discard her before Piya ever comes back is all I say.”

Aor’s last statement took me even more by surprise.

Fifteen minutes The Loft has been open for AORsome Spirits official launch party and not a single person has arrived. I’m standing by the front door with Aor and an impending sense of dread is slowly starting to creep up my spine. The bar staff are all just milling around waiting for someone to serve. Sophie and her models are positioned throughout the club ready with their samples if only there was someone to push them on.