Impressing the Clients

19

It was Friday. We got our A-game on at work, my daily dinner meeting with Mason got cancelled for tonight. And Marco didn't show up to distract me either. A very peaceful day for me.

Friday was our favorite day of the week. After a whole week of working, we get to relax or party at night, whichever we preferred.

But tonight's not a night to relax at the hotel. Jackie and Kyle didn't want to waste any Fridays sitting at our hotel room. We started off strong, continue strong until our last day here in this foreign land. Partying it is!

When we got home, I prepared us some quick dinner, my very own version of Spicy Korean Chicken Wings.

As I prepared my ingredients, Kyle went inside my bedroom to pick out my outfit for tonight.

Jackie, on the other hand, was on her phone calling the same promoter she got to squeeze our names into the guestlist at Marco's club. Yes, we're going to the same club. We really liked the vibe there.

Kyle came out from my room and said, "honey, I found this black sheer lace bodysuit in your closet. How come you never put this on?" He dangled the tiny top in front my face.

"I only brought that to tease Ian for a sexy mirror shot," I shrugged, "I don't plan on wearing that outside." I resume back to mixing ingredients of my homemade flavor sauce for the wings.

"But this will look good on some high waisted pants or skirt and some heels. This top will accentuate your boobs and literally show it. The high waisted skinny pants will make your waist look smaller, your hips wider and your legs long. You're surely gonna have a wild night!"

Kyle protested and turned to Jackie, "Jack, don't you agree this will look good on Paula for tonight?"

Jackie put her hand on the microphone, so she won't be hear on the other line, and said, "Paula, listen to Kyle. I would definitely wear that in a club." Then she resumed back to her call.

"So?" Kyle hopefully asked. "Fine, but I'm bringing a blazer," I gave in.

Kyle's smile vanished, "such a mom," he whispered.

A few more minutes, I was done with my wings and we all ate dinner. As soon as we were done eating, Jackie and Kyle went to their rooms to prepared and change.

I put on the clothes Kyle chose for me. I looked at the mirror, though I was feeling too exposed with my sheer lace bodysuit, I can see it flattered my breasts and waist really well. My skin were clearly seen through the thin material, my breasts were pushed a bit higher by the underwire, and my nipples were only hidden by the floral lace design. I paired it with a nude open high heels, high waisted black ripped jeans and a knock off Hermes belt, you and I both know I can't afford one so shut the fuck up. I saw my legs looked a bit longer.

Kyle was right. Well, he's always right about outfits.

I put my blazer on my shoulders, not bothering to put the sleeves on my arms and head out.

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As I reached the lobby, I saw Kyle on the phone looking really pissed but his tone were trying hard to stay cool and collected. "But Mr. Ty, it's 9 in the evening and we have other plans. Can't this wait tomorrow?" Kyle pleaded on the phone.

He motioned us to head out to the Uber waiting outside. "Yes, I know how important this is," Kyle answered as we all walked out of the hotel.

Looks like we're not gonna party tonight.

"Yes, I understand," he gave in whatever Mr. Ty's asking for. We all went in the car and drove off our way to the club.

Jackie and I waited anxiously for Kyle to finish his phone call.

"He wants to talk to you," Kyle reached his phone to me. "Why?" I mouthed, trying to get any idea what it was about. "Davidson fucking twins," he replied.

What did those fuckers want now.

I took the phone from him, took a deep breath and started talking, "Mr. Ty, hello!" I tried to sound cheerful.

"I'm sorry to have you guys disturbed but Mr. Davidson demanded his daily report, child," Mr. Ty said empathetically.

"He cancelled our meeting and now he's calling it back in? What an asshole. And I left the report to one of his men to give it to him," I protested.

"I know, child, but he said he needs you to walk him through it. I tried to postpone it and have your meeting with him move tomorrow morning but he said they'll be away and tonight's the only free time they had left," he answered. "It'll just be a quick meeting I suppose. You can still get back to your plans for tonight. Please do this for me, child," he pleaded.

I sighed, "fine. We'll head up the mansion now. Goodnight Mr. Ty," I said and hanged up not waiting for him to respond.

"Your twins are starting to piss me off, too," Kyle said as he took the phone from me. "They're not my twins," I answered flatly.

We changed route and head on to the mansion.

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Jackie and Kyle decided to stay in the car as they wait for me.

"Good evening, suit man, I'm here to see your ass-boss. Lead the fucking way so we can fucking finish early," I said to one of the men standing at the front door. Without another word, he led me to Mason's office.

Once the door was opened, I went inside, walked right in front of his desk and crossed my arms, "you are such egotistical fucks, aren't you?! You cancelled our meeting and at the last minute you fucking called it back in! Didn't you even think with that puny mind of yours that I have other plans tonight?! If not for Mr. Ty, I wouldn't be here."

Mason, seating on his chair, just smirked and looked at me slowly taking me in. Marco was behind him, leaning his weight onto the liquor table. He sipped his bourbon while taking me in as well.

That's when I remembered what I was wearing.

Fuck this sheer lace bodysuit! I quickly covered myself with my blazer.

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