Looking at you smiling and nodding it with my eyes as you show me the bottle of whisky gifted to you by our client at dinner with them for a night cap in your Executive suite. It's our first business trip together and a welcome escape for us to get private time with each other from all the meetings, dinners and excursions for the week. Not that we have ever crossed the line but we have always shared a good relationship. I am in a mid thigh fitted sleeveless blue dress with a respectable professional neckline and matching lace blue push up with bikini cut panties under.
I catch that little nod Jess and my smile changes just enough for you to know I noticed it.
I pour us each a whisky, taking my time, my eyes drifting over that blue dress before meeting your eyes again.
I hand you your glass, letting my fingers linger against yours just a moment longer than they need to.
“You have been very good all week, sitting through meetings, smiling politely at dinners, pretending there’s absolutely nothing mischievous going on behind those eyes…”
I take a sip of my whisky and gesture casually to the spot next to me. “Come sit next to me, I promise I’ll try behave” but if you keep looking at me like that, you’re going to make it terrible difficult for me.
I’m wearing a sharply tailored charcoal suit, the jacket fitted cleanly across my shoulders, white shirt underneath, dark tie loosened just slightly now that the evening is finally ours.
