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Old 01-08-2012, 02:56 AM   #9
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Won’t this make for an interesting evening? I completely made an ass of myself and now I have to walk through these doors to face Ms. Swoon for the second time in one day. “Here goes nothing,” I said to myself as I walked inside, weaving my way through the crowd to the bar. The place was hopping with the beat of the music raging through my body, the lights over the dance floor flashing like lightning throughout the place and a sea of women surrounding me. With my arm propped on the bar, I took it all in. This was a rather sweet setup Ms. Swoon had created. Definitely somewhere I could see myself coming back to in my off time.

The warm touch of a woman’s hand gripped my forearm, “What can I get you,” the bartender asked. It was nearing ten o’clock as directed by request and I needed to get positioned but first I needed the drink in hand. “I’ll have a mai tai, thank you.” While I waited for the drink, women passed with winks and stares and one actually tried to pull me onto the dance floor. “Sorry, hun, but not right now. Maybe later,” I said as she winked and continued to move down the bar to the next available butch.

The bartender and I exchanged drink for money and I took an immediate sip. Whoa, that’s pretty potent stuff they fix here! Guess I better sip this thing slowly seeing as I’m supposed to be working. Still, though, it pays to have such a free-spirited job. Finding the flag on the wall, I strolled across the room guarding my drink from being bumped or spilled. There was a little wall space available near the flag so I leaned my back against it and patiently waited for the next move.

Several minutes passed as I scanned the club, wondering when this Ms. Swoon would get in touch with me. “Well my little banking friend, it certainly is interesting that at ten o’clock you would be standing in this spot with that drink in hand,” came her voice that caught me by surprise. “It’s a pleasure to meet you again, Ms. Swoon,” I said as I shifted my gaze to her. Lifting my glass to toast her presence, she said, “Follow me,” and began to walk off.

As she approached her office door, I reached ahead of her to open it. Leaning forward, I brushed against her backside, feeling the curves of her body against mine. Immediately I could feel energy between us. She stopped in the threshold, turned on her heels and grabbing the lapels of my jacket and pulled me into her office. I took her lead and pushed the door shut behind us. Taking the drink from my hand she began sipping. “Oh, I see… so this is how you get drinks bought for you,” I said with a smirkish grin. “Actually, it is,” she responded with a swish of her hips and a tilt of her head.

“I know I told you I would be seeing you around but I never imagined it would be this soon,” she said in a soft whisper. I was now leaning against the door as she brought herself closer reaching to the side of me to set the glass down on a small antique table. My heart was racing feeling her presence so near. Her breasts pressed against my body as her breath lightly cloaked my collarbone and chest. She didn’t back away after setting the glass down; instead she leaned in for a kiss. The soft plush sensation of her warm lips and the penetration of her tongue temporarily took over my senses, rendering me lost in the moment. My willing response was welcomed and for the next several moments I forgot the purpose for this meeting.

As I forced myself to break away, hands gripping her upper arms and moving her away she whispered, “Take me.” With such a want in her eyes I found myself eager to accommodate her pleas. Pulling her back into me, I lowered my arms to clutch around the lower part of her ass, raising her off the floor. The feeling of being lifted up caught her off guard and with a gasp she wrapped her arms around my neck as I walked her to the couch on the other side of her office. Her lips eagerly pressed against mine and her fingers tangled within my hair causing goose bumps all over. Our breathing became wild and furious I felt her nails scrape across the backside of my neck sending me into an instant urge to fuck her.

I threw her down and began to run my hands frantically across her blouse in search of the buttons. The smell of her perfume filled my senses adding to the lustful need to have what was now mine. As I began unfastening each button her skin was revealed along with the fine-laced bra that covered the fullness of her breasts. She arched her back in an effort to be felt even more.

Suddenly there was a single knock at the door and it was immediately opened. Instantly we both froze and turned our heads to see who had entered the room. I hurriedly raced to cover Ms. Swoon from the unexpected stares of Max. “What the hell are you doing here,” I asked as I continued to cover her body with mine, “and turn your fucking ass around!”

Max turned around so that we could both get up and straighten our clothes. “I was concerned for your well being tonight. I bugged your watch this morning after you had tossed it on your desk and walked away. When the signal went out, I thought you might be in trouble so I rushed in.” Furious with the intrusion, Ms. Swoon decided to call the remainder of the night off. “Both of you just get out of here,” she said as she began pushing me into Max and towards the door. “I should have known this was going to be a botched –up amateur job,” she continued. With little to no chance of explaining myself or making clear of what had just happened she slammed the door behind us as she finished escorting us out of her office.

“Damnit, Max, when the hell have I ever needed backup without prior notice?” was all I could say. I was so enraged at this point that I stormed out of the bar, got in my car and sped off to my apartment. Max knew hy was in the wrong and knew there was going to be some explaining in the morning, not only to me but to the chief, as well, when he heard that nothing had been accomplished on this case.
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