Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned or inferred are done so without permission or endorsement. TAINTED ANGELS does not exist, it is a fictional company I imagined and created based on the best parts of WICKED TEMPTATIONS, FREDERICKS OF HOLLYWOOD, VICTORIA'S SECRET, ADAM AND EVE and PLAYBOY... all rolled into one. Some descriptions or scenes will be vague so as to avoid similarities to real companies and products, and I appreciate you allowing me the latitude to tell what should be a really hot story.
Characters introduced are introduced for a reason and certain cliches and themes will seem obvious but turn out not to be, so be patient if you're one of my regular readers, not everything is what it might seem at first.
Any similarities to previously written or posted stories is coincidental and not intended, this is an original story and most of all, this is a fictional story.
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My name is David and I am 29 years old, 6' tall, have short black hair, a firm, fit and muscular frame, and I am currently single. Thanks to a Business degree and plenty of private security experience, I am the director of asset protection for TAINTED ANGELS, a media group that sells lingerie and clubwear, sexy costumes, and maintains a softcore website to promote their entire catalog as well as their contracted models. Kind of a hybrid of WICKED TEMPTATIONS, FREDERICKS OF HOLLYWOOD and VICTORIA'S SECRET, there's a dash of PLAYBOY and a taste of ADAM & EVE. There is no porn... at all... in fact, there are very few nude pictures of the models or any of the clothing. Sex sells, we all know it, but TAINTED ANGELS has risen above smut and become a proven brand. Nothing will ever rival VS, FREDERICKS is simply elite, and WICKED TEMPTATIONS has a life of it's own, but TA does well. Well enough to employ me as director of asset protection. DAP? I prefer Asset Protection Director or APD if it matters.
For the most part, my job the last year and a half has consisted of traveling, visiting photo shoots, sets, offices and occasionally escorting a model or models to various places. If I'm not doing paperwork or on the phone, I'm in meetings and most days there is nothing glamorous about my job. That was the last 18 months. Then the black eye of all the scandals came out. Actors, singers, politicians, teachers, lawyers, fathers... all accused of some type of sexual misconduct. I'm not taking a side or giving an opinion, just telling the story. Maybe some of the accused are innocent? But most aren't, and I have no tolerance for any kind of misconduct or poor treatment of women, especially of a sexual nature. Since this all blew up, my job became 24/7 and I had to hire several people just to be able to follow up on claims, accusations, and situations that arose. On top of that, more of the models insisted on being accompanied or escorted to events, shows, appearances, and even when they traveled. That's how I ended up here in Jacksonville, Florida. I had just finished an investigation in Atlanta when I was called to come to Jacksonville to look into a claim. A claim of harassment, intimidation and sexual charges from a model against a producer and one of the TA executives.
Karen James is a household name, a famous model and actress who is 43 years old, stands 5' 10" with long light blonde hair, a well known face, a very popular body that she keeps toned and tanned, and has long legs and a large 34D chest. Basically, Karen was being aged out by younger models and the executives had tried to offer her a severance package they called retirement. Karen's argument was that she had been a model for 25 years, had a huge following, all kinds of fans, and had turned down porn on several occasions to model exclusively for TAINTED ANGELS and the occasional swimwear or lingerie shoot that TA allowed her to do on the side. I had the transcripts and reports from both sides and I had the stats. Fans still wrote, e-mailed and messaged about Karen. Her photos got thousands of views every day and her merchandise sold well. On a private note, Karen didn't look 43 and made me hot, so the execs were crazy to try to retire her, but I obviously had to keep that info to myself. I was a fan and secretly in lust with Karen, but not during this investigation. My plan was to meet with Karen and hear her side, see if she was willing to continue as usual if I could get the execs to drop the age out. Call it what you want, we call it age out or aging out when a mature model is asked (or forced) to retire.
So my plan was to try to resolve the issue before it exploded... or became public... neither of which the company needed nor I wanted to happen. I went to the corporate offices, met with the executives, showed them my report, advised them of my concerns, and all was set for me to talk with Karen and see if everything could be resolved. It was at the end of the meeting that the exec's phone rang and he listened, rubbed his eyes and nose, then exhaled and said "Fuck". He listened some more then said "I'm on it. Dave is going to come down there and deal with it and he has complete authority". The exec hung up and said "Fucking idiots". I waited and he said "Apparently a photographer was trying to get Karen to do some off book nudes and implied he could take her away from all of this and make her rich". I waited until the exec shook his head and said "Karen is holding up a shoot demanding to talk to management and she wants the photographer fired". I sighed and the exec shook his head again and said "Supposedly he told her he could make it all happen if she slept with him". I said "Damn it" and the exec said "Fix this David. You want us to keep her, make this go away and she's with us until she calls it. Hell, if you have to, fire the photographer, there's hundreds of them out there".
The easy part was firing the photographer and having two security officers walk him out of the building. With the right calls, he would never work again and he would be lucky if Karen didn't sue him for harassment. The hard part was calming Karen down. I took her into an empty office, but she refused a bottle of water, she refused any food or drink. She also refused a robe or any kind of cover or clothing. The lingerie she barely had on was problematic because I had trouble concentrating on anything but her bare skin and amazing body. I like to think I'm a professional with respect and discretion on my resume, but Karen was just gorgeous, basically naked, and because of the drama with the photographer, she was very touchy and clingy. The light blue bra and panties barely covered what they had to and I was getting hard in a hurry. I tried to think. I tried to concentrate. I tried to focus. All that was on my mind was Karen, her body, and my sudden urge to be with her.
This was not good.
The whole time Karen was holding me, hugging me, clinging to me, and complaining that she never thought she would be treated like this. I was a wreck and for the first time in my life and career, I lost my composure. I blurted that she could keep her job and that she could retire when she wanted to, and not before. I also might have blurted that she was by far one of the hottest women I had ever met. I was talking about her career and the exec that was going to apologize for trying to get her to retire when Karen touched my face and asked "What was that?" I repeated "Larry said he would..." Karen smiled sadly as she held her warm hand against my face with her body close to mine, her face close to mine, her presence enveloping me in her warm aura. She said "Not that honey. The other thing you said. Say it again so I can be sure I didn't imagine it". I blinked, inhaled, my eyes widened, and Karen smiled more of a smile and said "Yeah. That thing you said. If you meant it, say it again". I practically whispered "I can't Karen. I'm director of HR". Well, I did handle some HR for the company, but theoretically my responsibility was more for security and safety.
Anyways...
Karen said "The difference between you and that slob is he treated me like trash and you're treating me like a woman with a choice. I choose to let you compliment me and I choose to accept the compliments... if you mean them". I took a deep breath. The office was fair sized with more than enough space and yet there we were, practically attached. Karen was all but naked and didn't seem to care as she clung to me waiting for my next move, my next words. I took another deep breath and said "I think you are one of the most attractive women I have ever met. Not only are you beautiful, but you're smart, sexy and gorgeous". Karen asked "You came here from Atlanta, right?" I nodded and said "I live in Maryland when I actually get to go there, but the execs are trying to get me to move down here". Karen said "We can talk all about that at dinner". I blinked and asked "At dinner?" Karen inhaled slowly, stared into my eyes, then slid her hand up my face and head, through my hair, and then we kissed slow and warm. It was an electric kiss that scrambled my brain and made my entire body tingle. I have kissed some amazing women in the last 12 years and none of them have exhilarated me like Karen was doing. Dazed and trying to focus, I stood there as Karen said "Okay sweet talker. I need an hour or so to get dressed, gather myself, and go home to get ready. Give me your phone".
I did and Karen was finishing entering her number when she asked "Aren't you going to be a gentleman and ask me to dinner?" I was nodding like an idiot and praying she didn't notice how excited I was when I gasped "Can we go to dinner?" Karen smiled at me, handed me my phone, then touched my chest and said "Breathe. Dozens of guys hit on me almost daily and you not only got my private number and a dinner date with me, but we just shared an epic kiss". I sighed "I'll say" and Karen tilted her head and said "Wow, you're really smitten. Let me ask you something. Did you really come down here to save my career and then protect my dignity in the same afternoon?" I nodded and said "In fairness once I looked at your file and some of your photos, I really wanted to meet you. I knew who you were before today, but I never thought I would actually meet you". Karen smiled slowly, but it turned into a happy smile as she said "I will be ready for our date in two hours and trust me, you will not be disappointed. Play your cards right and you might get another kiss". Wow! Karen finally eased away from me but she smiled a sexy smile, glanced at my crotch, blushed and looked away. I felt hot all over and dizzy as Karen locked eyes with me and said "I see your hunger, I recognize your desire, and I appreciate the interest. Show me this respect at dinner and the sky's the limit".
Even a supercomputer can only process so much information. My brain was on overtime as Karen pushed my limits by crowding in for a soft kiss on my lips and said "Sometime when we least expect something, it happens". I swear it took me ten minutes just to gather my thoughts, another ten to compose myself, and then finally I made my way back to the exec's office. Larry, the exec, stared at me and asked "That bad?" I shook my head and said "No, I canned the jackass and calmed Karen down. All's good and I'm taking her to dinner". Larry exhaled, laughed and gasped all at once but then he blinked and asked "Dinner or dinner?" I said "It feels like a date". Larry blinked again then said "Well shit, it's not like you can report yourself to yourself. You are HR". I shook my head and said "You have a whole floor of actual HR, I'm the director of security". Larry said "Apples, oranges and broccoli. Who cares? Is it a mutual date? Did she agree to the date?" I smiled and said "It was her idea". Larry said "Damn. I would promote you if you weren't already in charge. Marcie was right about you. Well that decides it then". I waited, I knew what was next, it was one of three conversations that Larry and Marcie have with me almost daily.
It was the ‘all moving expenses paid' that got me.
Apparently I was moving to Florida!
I was in my hotel room an hour later when there was a knock on the door and I sighed because I was just getting out of the shower. Towel or robe? I wrapped a towel around myself and tried to peek through the door thing, but it was covered. What the? As soon as I opened the door, I heard "Surprise" and Karen pushed her way into my room. She dropped a multicolored backpack just inside the door, took her shoulder bag off her shoulder, and grinned when she saw I was wet and wearing nothing but a towel. Karen said "Fair's fair considering the lingerie show you enjoyed earlier". I sighed as I closed the door and said "Forever burned into my memory. How did you find out where I was staying?" Karen stared at me for a long moment muttering "...burned into memory..." then said "Oh uh, my cousin runs the travel department. He broke a rule and looked your info up". I sighed and asked "Do you realize I'm the director of security?" Karen narrowed her eyes, put her hands on her hips, and replied "Do you realize I came to you to ensure you knew this was mutual?" Fair point. A great one actually. I said "I've never seen a supermodel with a backpack" and Karen looked around until I asked "What are you looking for?" She shrugged and said "The supermodel you were talking about. I thought it was just you and me here".
Okay then.
I was standing there thinking about everything and nothing... not the PS2 game... when Karen pushed on the bed, sat on it, then went around to the other side closer to the bathroom and did the same. For what it's worth, looking at her in the painted on, short black mini dress that hugged her shapely body, I was getting hard under the towel in record time. Karen said "Okay, I call this side" and I asked "What?" She said "I call this side". I was still confused and asked "Call it for what?" Karen smiled at me, slowly surveyed my body, realized I was hard and did a slow, full body inhale. I swallowed as Karen exhaled then said "It's foolish to pretend if you treat me right at dinner that we don't end up back here with you trying to get me naked and me hoping you do, so I call this side". My heart was pounding out of my chest and something told me this was that moment. That moment that only happens in cheesy hard ‘R' movies and porn. I stripped off my towel, Karen gasped as my rock hard cock stood almost straight up, and I moved closer to her to...
Cue needle scratching a record... all the way across.
Karen put her hand on my bare chest and said "Hold on speedy. Dinner and romance first. I may be easy, but I'm not that easy. By the way, nice compliment. It seems that you're happy to see me". I blushed as I said "Very" and Karen traced her manicured nail slowly down the length of my aching shaft then said "Hold onto this moment, get dressed, and know that if the evening goes well, we will revisit this conversation a couple of hours from now". I was in a whole different zone and forgot my training, forgot my composure, I even forgot what day it was. I pulled Karen into a life altering kiss and three seconds into it she moaned and poured her body against me. Karen was wild eyed as she held my face in her warm hands and panted "I don't do one and done". I held her shapely hips and said "Neither do I". Karen moaned into my mouth and writhed against me as we continued kissing until my meter was pegged and I had to have her. I had to! Karen's eyes were glazed, she was slowly grinding herself against my naked body as she panted "This has nothing to do with work or the company. This is you and me choosing to do this".
I think I nodded and I was beside myself as I asked "How is it you're not married?" Karen was panting between kisses and gasped "I was, now I'm not. His loss, your gain". I said "I so agree" and Karen blinked then asked "Did we just become a couple?" I froze and asked "You would date me?" Karen gave me a strange look and said "David, this isn't high school. Consider what we're doing and think of the appropriate response". Karen's body was molded to mine, I was so hard I could pound nails, and my mind was a blank mush. Karen breathed into my ear "Just relax. This is happening, and it will keep happening as long as you're here". I was at my limit and ready to throw Karen on the bed, but I used my last bit of self control and said "They want me to move here and work from the corporate offices". Karen stared into my eyes for a long moment then said "Then we are most definitely a couple. It's just that simple". I smiled and said "I want you". Karen moaned "I want you, but this dress is not coming off until we have dinner. I have to draw the line somewhere or you won't respect me". I stared deep into Karen's eyes and saw the same wants and needs I had. I took a chance when I said "We could compromise. Your dress can stay on, but the panties come off".
Karen purred "How do you know I'm wearing panties?"
I inhaled sharply as Karen smiled slyly, knowingly, and asked me "Have you ever dated an Alpha?" I said "Not so much". Karen said "The thing is, you won't ever have to worry what I'm thinking because I will tell you". I smiled and Karen said "Let's dispense with the pregame jitters. You want to be a gentleman and show me respect? I accept and appreciate it. Now let me tell you something so we're clear. After dinner, we are coming back here, screwing like we owe it to each other, taking a shower, then making love until we collapse. After we fall asleep naked, I will probably wake you up for sex, have it again in the morning, and you can forget about any plans you had for this weekend or anytime soon. They now include me. Any questions?" I shook my head and said "No. I mean yes. Why exactly were you single?" Karen said "I have no idea. Not the right guy I guess. Kind of a moot point now wouldn't you say?" I smiled and said "Best day ever. I got a promotion, a raise, I'm moving to Jacksonville with all expenses paid, and have a supermodel girlfriend". Karen looked around again and I laughed "What are you doing?" She said "Looking for this supermodel you keep talking about. You better not be cheating on me already".
We laughed, then Karen stared at my still very hard cock and sighed. I blushed and said "I'll be fine" but Karen said "I have an idea but you have to trust me and just go with it". I blinked and said "Why not?" Karen smiled and blushed then said "Why not". I watched as she reached under her dress, wriggled and pulled until silky peach panties slid down her smooth legs. Karen dropped her panties on the bed and said "Don't talk, just do the one thing probably no girl has ever let you do. Get in and get off". WHAT? Karen was perplexed and confused as I stepped back harder and hornier than I could ever remember being. In my entire life I have never wanted anything more than I wanted to fuck Karen like she was about to expire. With strength and will I didn't know I had, I stared at the gorgeous woman who was most definitely going to sleep with me and said "No. You're worth more to me than that" then explained "I promised you dinner and a date. If after that dinner and date you decide to..."
Karen put her hand over my mouth and said "Enough with the nice guy, doing the right thing, protecting my dignity bullshit. You're so hard we could cut glass and I'm so horny I can't see straight. Stop stalling and fuck me so I can actually enjoy dinner". It took about a minute to unzip and peel off Karen's slinky dress and then she was naked. Her body was incredible, no flaws that I could see, and she was in great shape. NO WAY SHE WAS 43! The ‘take me' smile on Karen's face was the last straw so I swept her up, dropped her on the bed, and moved between her long tan legs. Karen was pulling at me, begging me to wait until later for foreplay, but I ignored her, I just had to taste her sweetness. Once I began licking her soft, pink folds, Karen relaxed and parted her legs wider than I-95. I teased her clit, labia and lips, licked and kissed all around her warm pussy, then began poking my way inside as Karen writhed on the bed and made more noise than MOTLEY CRUE in concert. Most of the girls I've dated wanted to screw and go to sleep, but if I guessed right, Karen was a wild one and liked to play. I wasn't clear on the relationship part yet, but her open sexuality was going to be awesome.
When Karen started really squirming and panting, I held her hips and really went at her until she tensed, sucked in most of the air in the room, then screamed in pleasure. I kept at it until Karen raked her fingernails through my hair and said "Your turn". I slid up her sexy body and poked against her soaked pussy until I eased slowly inside her warm, wet entrance. She was tight and very wet as I sank slowly to the hilt then began to stroke deep inside her. Karen said "I don't sleep around" and I said "I know" then we kissed slow, warm and sensually. Even though I wanted to nail Karen to the wall, I took my time and we made love. Our first time together and it was passionate. As I stroked slow and deep, images of Karen modeling filled my brain and it was surreal to think I was not only sleeping with someone famous, but someone off the charts hot... and famous. Over the years Karen had been on various TV shows, had small parts in a few movies, even guest hosted on a couple of the better talk shows. Karen James was a household name like Cindy Crawford, Christie Brinkley and Kate Upton, and I was sleeping with her... she was my girlfriend!
I was getting close and Karen was panting and breathing deeply but my mind was consumed so I gasped "Are you my girlfriend?" Karen fought past her impending orgasm and stared at me, held me as I stroked into her, then nodded slowly and pulled me into a hungry kiss. I broke from the kiss, held onto Karen's shapely hips, and hit a new gear. Karen gasped then moaned as I stroked deep and hard wanting nothing but to cum deep inside her. She was a supermodel and she was mine. I was hers, she was mine, same difference. I was close... real close... and Karen was shaking and had her eyes closed so I was sure she was close as well. I stroked as deep as I could reach and then Karen tensed, her body stretched, and her pussy clenched my cock and that was it. I exploded deep inside Karen and pumped until I was spent as she bit my neck to muffle her scream when her orgasm hit. We finished together and as I lay atop Karen happy and sated, she held me and said "This better not be a thing". I was exhausted and happy, but I faced Karen and said "It's not. You won't be able to get rid of me". Karen sighed and we kissed softly for several minutes.
When we finally separated so she could pee, Karen took me into the bathroom with her and said "I know we just ran a marathon, but let's clean up and go eat, then come back here and screw all night long". I pulled Karen into a kiss and she squirmed and said "I have to pee, then you can have whatever you want". I blinked as Karen sat to pee, smirked at me, then asked "What? You don't think two Alpha's can coexist?" I smiled and Karen said "I want to be pampered and loved and paid attention to, but I also want a say in things and to be respected". I smiled as I started the shower then said "So basically you're the elusive perfect female". Karen wiped, flushed, then asked "You realize I have more money than I can spend, can't go anywhere without being recognized, and get hit on all day, everyday?" I said "But now you're mine" and Karen smiled and said "I like that I don't intimidate you and you see me as me and not Karen James". I held Karen and said "Don't be confused. I'm starstruck and giddy, I just realize the person is way hotter than the image". Karen said "Strangely, that was a nice compliment".
We were in the shower washing up when I said "You don't look 43" but Karen frowned and said "So we're going to have this conversation?" I blinked and asked "Which one?" Karen said "The I'm 43 and you're 25 but we'll make it work somehow conversation". I laughed and said "I'm 29" and Karen smiled and said "Oh, well that changes everything" and I sighed. Karen was quiet as she washed her hair and I washed her back, then after she rinsed she said "Let's get this out of the way and never bring it up again. I was always too hot, too busy, or too famous for any serious relationship. Their excuses, not mine. Then as days and weeks become months and years, suddenly I was older, richer, even more famous, and no one ever stuck around. If you're so star struck, you know I've dated actors, singers and ballplayers, but they all came and went". I said "This isn't the conversation I was trying to have Karen. I don't care that you're 43 and look 30, all I care about is..." Karen narrowed her eyes and asked "You think I look 30? Are you cracked or trying to get laid?" I said "Neither. I just had sex with the hottest woman I know, I was being honest, you look 30".
Karen said "I am not the hottest woman you know" but I asked "Remember that Alpha speech you made about an hour ago?" She nodded and I said "Well here's mine. I flew down here from solving a problem in Atlanta and I knew who you were but never imagined any of this. Not hitting it off, not kissing you, not going to dinner or even dating you. I especially never imagined being lucky enough to see you naked, touch your body, or make love to you. I don't say things I don't mean and I am telling you famous or not, I am lucky to be with you and plan to show you the respect that apparently other men didn't". Karen stared deep into my eyes then said "Okay then, I guess we'll see what happens when you make the cover of magazines because you're dating me or when E or ENTERTAINMENT TONIGHT stick a microphone in your face coming out of a restaurant". I blinked then Karen said "I especially look forward to seeing you on TMZ". I blinked again and Karen said "You hold me in such high esteem, I accept it and say, just remember this moment when all that happens and then you'll understand. In today's environment when anyone can have a reality show and people are famous for nothing of relevance, I am a household name and all I ever did was model sexy clothes, lingerie and bikinis".
I held Karen and asked "Has anyone ever just loved you for you?" She shuddered and said "No, not really. My looks, my body, my fame or my money, but never really just for me". I said "I literally just came down here to look into your claim and try to save your career. The rest was fate and fortune". We kissed, rinsed off, kissed some more, then got dressed and the best part was when Karen put her slinky black dress back on and said "Congrats on being the only person to take this dress off me twice". I grinned and she said "As soon as we get back here for dinner, I plan to be naked until you make me put clothes on". I smiled and said "I'm glad I came to Florida" and Karen smiled and said "Just wait until you move down here". Karen looked amazing and I told her "Lust aside, you look incredible". She poured herself against me and whispered in my ear "Do you have fantasies about me?" I nodded and Karen smiled seductively then said quietly "We should discuss them later... all of them". I smiled and Karen said "The upside of me is I am very giving and you probably already guessed I like sex. The downside is I don't take any shit... at all".
We held hands on the elevator, across the lobby, and while the valet got my rental car but when it arrived Karen asked "A Chevy?" I laughed and said "This isn't a movie. Were you expecting a Land Rover or maybe an AUDI?" Karen said "Actually I was expecting a BMW or maybe a Lincoln, but it says a lot about you". I held the door, smiled as Karen's short dress rode up to reveal her peach panties she had put back on, then leaned in and kissed her neck. Karen grabbed me and purred in my ear "If you want to get laid, take me back inside or go park somewhere. Otherwise, stop riling me up and feed me so I can fuck you all night long". I was getting excited at Karen's bold talk and bolder nature so I said "You should give me your panties". Karen smiled and asked "Why would I do that?" I said "I can hold onto them for safekeeping..." then I nibbled her ear and whispered "...and that way they won't get wet". Karen moaned and planted a scorching kiss on me that stoked me and made my cock start getting hard. When we broke from the kiss she purred into my ear "You like games? I love to play games". I got into the car with my cock getting stiff and drove away with Karen's hand on my leg and both of us smiling. I didn't have a reservation. I didn't even know Jacksonville, so I asked "Where to?"
Karen smiled at me for a long moment than asked "Can we make it through dinner or do we need to go back to your room?" I exhaled slowly and said "Like you said, dinner then sex all night long". Karen smiled and said "Unless you have some urgent issue that makes you work on Saturday, the only appointment you have tomorrow is me and I expect your full attention". I pulled into an APPLEBEE'S and Karen asked "Really?" I shrugged and asked "Is there a famous people restaurant you'd rather go to?" Karen said "I'm not a snob David. I eat at TACO BELL and WENDY'S. I just asked really as in really, this is where you take me for our first date?" I parked, smiled at Karen, then asked "Alpha?" Karen nodded and said "I would say yes, both of us". I nodded slowly, then said "Okay, well then. I would say we just not only broke the ice, but smashed it completely and you've already decided you like me and want to be with me, so shut it, smile, and enjoy the meal". Karen inhaled slowly and said "You've got balls and I like it. Just remember one thing Tarzan. You can pound your chest all you want, but I know how to put clothes on just as easily as take them off". I smiled and Karen said with a big smile "Just so we're clear".
I was about to be a smart ass but Karen pointed at me and said "Be careful. There's a difference between witty repartee and being a jerk". I blinked, exhaled slowly, nodded and said "True". Karen waited for me to come around and open her door, made sure I got a good flash of her silky peach panties, then got out, brushed against me, and said "All this playful bickering has gotten me stoked. Be careful what you do or you're getting laid". I grinned but Karen said "Fine, let me clarify. Push my buttons and you're getting laid here". Karen pointed towards the pavement and said " Possibly in this parking lot". I gasped and Karen smiled and said "In for a penny, in for a dollar". I didn't bother correcting her, I knew what she meant. We were at the door about to enter APPLEBEE'S and I decided to push my luck by cupping my hand on Karen's firm ass, gripping her cheek through the tight black dress, then whispering "You look hot in that dress". Karen tensed, then spun and kissed me like I have never been kissed before. I forgot what month it was and had no idea if it was day or night, the kiss was that great. Karen whispered "Strike one. Get to three and see what happens".
I blew out a puff of smoke then followed Karen into the restaurant.
As soon as I saw Mallory I stifled a gasp, pressed against Karen from behind, and begged "I swear I will explain what's about to happen". Karen stopped moving and asked "What's about to happen?" Just to save Karen from getting plowed over, I stepped from behind her and braced for when Mallory spotted me, screeched, then rushed over and pounced on me. The daughter of my best friend Mark, Mallory sometimes calls me uncle Dave and sometimes just calls me Dave. She also kisses me no matter where we are or who we're with and has been kissing me since she turned 16. Mark and Inga tolerate it and I try to discourage it, but Mallory has been smitten with me for years. So she tackled me, kissed me furiously and Karen just stood there waiting for the whole thing to end... I think. For a second it looked like Karen was studying her nails but I might have imagined it. Barely 18 with a body built for guys to look at, Mallory is 5' 11", sporty, shapely, has long black hair, and some guy is going to very happy when she chooses him. The last time I talked to Mark about a week ago, Mallory was still in North Carolina with her best friend Tara and they were working at a HOOTERS.
When I finally peeled Mallory off me, she was wild eyed and gasped "Oh my God, I am so happy to see you". Karen muttered "Clearly" as I asked "Mal, what are you doing in Jacksonville?" She walked away without a word to answer the phone and Karen raised an eyebrow, smiled at me, then asked "Remember me? Supermodel girlfriend?" I said "Mallory is my niece and..." Karen laughed "Niece?" in my face then said "We didn't get around to boundaries and sharing, but we can have that conversation back in your hotel room when you're apologizing and trying to talk me out of my clothes". I blinked and Karen said "I'm still going to sleep with you David, but you have a lot of work to do convincing me that's your niece". Mallory came back, said "Hi" to Karen as she brushed by her, and held me as if I belonged to her. It was wrong on so many levels, but it was Mallory's thing and in her mind, I was her property. Oddly, kind of like how Karen apparently felt already. Mallory said "So Tara and I came down here for a bikini shoot and just kinda stayed. We're crashing with a friend of a friend and have another swimwear shoot set for tomorrow". I looked around the restaurant and Mallory said "Oh. The friend of the friend is one of the managers here so Tara and I got a job while we find a place to stay".
I asked "Do your dad and mom know about this sudden change in zip codes?" Mallory blushed and said "Well...". Karen coughed and I said "Mal, this is my girlfriend Karen. Karen, this is my niece Mallory". Karen completely surprised me when she smiled sincerely and said "Hi honey, nice to meet you". Meanwhile, Mallory was gripping me and repeating "Karen James? Karen James? You're Karen James?" Karen smiled and said "That's me". Mallory practically enveloped me and with her face muffled by my shirt she said "That's Karen James". I held Mallory until she eased back and asked "What are you doing in Jacksonville and how did you meet Karen James?" I said "I came down here to..." and a man shouted "Mallory? Why aren't you seating people?"
The older man stormed over, glanced at Karen, pointed his finger at Mallory, then froze, looked back at Karen, and said "Wow". Karen smiled as if it were a normal occurrence then asked "Are you the manager?" The man huffed several times trying to speak, then cleared his throat and said "I am"' Karen asked "Do you know who I am?" The man nodded profusely and said "I am a huge fan". Karen said "Right. Well, I want you to give my boyfriend's niece the rest of the night off and I will make sure every model friend I have comes here to eat... and say hello to you". The man gasped then said "Mallory, I want you to personally ensure these guests have what they need and take the rest of the night off with pay". Mallory kissed me again and to be honest, she was a good kisser, niece or not. The man asked Karen for a picture and they took a couple together then Karen said to Mallory "I'm starving. Find us a table and you can maul him after we eat something". Mallory blinked as if finally noticing Karen and said "Will do".
Karen held my hand while Mallory hurried off somewhere and said "We have a lot to talk about" and I sighed and asked "Am I in trouble?" Karen laughed and said "Trouble? For making out with your niece in front of me? Don't be ridiculous. You're fine darling, I just plan to wear so many clothes to bed tonight it will take you a week to undress me". I swallowed and Karen said "Or... you could start right now making me feel important and I might forget anything that happened the last few minutes". Mallory came back wearing a very short blue miniskirt and a tight crop top that showed off her tan and very fit body. Karen smiled at me and said "So many clothes" and I sighed. Mallory looked at Karen and I holding hands, then smiled and slid her arm around me as if Karen weren't even in the building. When we got to the table it was comical when Karen sat down smiling at me and so did Mallory on the other side. Both of them expected me to sit with them. I must have taken too long deciding because Karen said "There are limits to my patience David. Strike two". I was confused because I thought the strikes were leading to me getting laid in the parking lot or something.
Wasn't that what she said?
I sat beside Karen who held my hand while Mallory pouted and sighed. Karen said "Hold it together princess until we eat and go back to the hotel. There where it's private and no one's business, we can discuss some things". Mallory blinked a couple of times then said "Okay". I smiled at Mallory because I loved her completely, but clearly in a different way than she loved me. This let down conversation I needed to have with her was not going to come easy, that was clear. If that wasn't bad enough, Karen was the nicest angry person I had ever met and I was at strike two, whatever that meant. Add that to her threatening to wear extra clothes to bed and I had to ask myself... "What would happen if Karen really got mad?"
... to be continued...
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