Impressing the Clients

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"C'mon, I served food. Let's eat," she guided me to the dining table.

I had my eyes wandering inside this beautiful beach house. A big open space embraced me as I went in. As I entered the house, big floor to ceiling windows made the house so much brighter and warmer vibe. Light brown wood tiles across the whole floor. To my left, a sunken sitting area with a large television hanged by the wall, high ceiling overlooking from above with a minimalist chandelier. To the right, was a black granite finish stairs with gold accents. A great contrast of color from the light wood tiles.

Next to the sunken sitting area was the dining area only separated by dark wood slats. When we reached the dining area, a wide refined wood resin table paired with matte black chairs caught my eye. Wood and black tones really relaxes my eyes. The table was filled with so many fruits and seafood.

"Nana, this is too much for the four of us," Mason commented as he took a seat. Marco sat beside him, clearly confused which food to eat first.

"I don't want you to starve! Plus Paula here needs to gain some weight," Carol said, squeezing my shoulders. I was touched with her concern. But I disagree, I don't want to gain some more weight. I smiled at her, "I'm already fat enough, Carol. But I will definitely fill myself up with these foods," I put salmon to my plate.

"No, you're not. You've got thick thighs and ass. Breasts were just right for my hands," Marco described my body and slowly checked me out in front of Carol, "But I don't mind if you gain a little more. More for me to nibble on," he took a bite of the fruit he's holding while looking straight at my breasts.

Fucking pervert and he's not ashamed of it. Not even a little bit. Which I find very sexy, I was internally turned on.

"Marco! No sex talk on my table," Carol scolded him. He just shrugged and continued eating.

As I finished my food, I stood up and said, "I'll go get changed, Jackie and Kyle were already at the beach waiting for me," the boys just nodded. "Carol, do you mind showing me to my room?"

"Child, there's only one big room upstairs. Your things are already there," she answered as she took my plates.

"What?" My eyes widened, almost yelling. "We're sharing the room upstairs," Mason ran his tongue around his lips as he looked at me.

"Fucking perverts," I mumbled as I went upstairs. They didn't even let me have some privacy to have a space of my own. How was I gonna avoid them at night, fucking hell!

I put on my tie dye teal bandage bikini set. My top was a tube with a pull string at the middle and my bottom was high cut in shape of a V, showing my hips and ass cheeks in full view. My bikini fully showed my big tattoo piece at my right rib down to my butt cheeks. The piece composed of three big roses that laid on my hips to half my butt cheeks with geometric lines around it, a latin phrase written beside it, and a siamese cat at my ribcage with floral details and geometric lines as well to tie the whole piece together. It's nice to look at it once in a while, reminiscing my naughty days before I met Ian.

I didn't notice Marco came in. He came right behind me and slapped my ass, "hey!" I called him out.

"You didn't tell me you had a huge sexy fucking tattoo, love," he grabbed my tattooed ass cheek and shook it in his palm, "you're really making it hard for me to contain myself." He let me go and disappeared to the ensuite bathroom of our room.

I didn't get a chance to response. I came down and head to the front door. "Paula," Mason called me out as he approached me. I crossed my arms and answered, "what?" Another fucking delicious man.

He roughly grabbed my ass and pulled my body against him. My hands naturally was put on his chest. He whispered, "and just when I thought you won't surprise me anymore, here you are, practically naked with a fucking tattoo. You fucking bad girl, behave yourself or I'll bite every fucking ink out of your skin," then he bit my ear.

Great, now I'm wet!

"Fuck you," I breathed against his shoulders. He let me go and watched me walk away. I knew he's checking my ass out as it bounced while I walked.

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I arrived at the beach and saw my friends settled on the lounge chairs under an umbrella table. They were laughing and drinking. I approached them and said, "you didn't got me my drink?" They only shrugged and laughed. "We thought you already drank something else than alcohol," Kyle teased. "You are fucking gross," I commented. Jackie chimed in, "I'm sure you'll be drinking everything the twins give you. Every drop of it." They both laughed loudly. Wow, dirty jokes as always. I just laughed, rolled my eyes and went for the bar.

"Sunrise Mimosa please," I told the bartender as I sat on the stool in front of the bar. He nodded and started making my drink.

Suddenly, a man sat beside me. Topless, ripped, good looking and hair messed and tossed a little. Not nearly as delicious as the twins, but attractive nevertheless.

"Beautiful day, huh?" He initiated. "Yeah, it is." I said simply.

"Would I be too forward if I offered to pay for your drink?" He asked. "Yes, you're too forward but yeah, you can pay for my drink," I smiled at him. I got my mimosa and he got an ice cold beer and payed for our drinks.

"So I'm Carter. You are?" He introduced himself. "Paula," I answered back. We got to know each other and I can say he's easy to be with. I can say he's being flirty, I just let him. As long as I was just being friendly, I was sure nothing's wrong with that.

"Would you like to play beach volleyball?" I asked him completely out of topic. "Only if we're teamed up," he took a swig of his beer and smiled at me. We finished up our drinks and went where Jackie and Kyle sat.

"Bitches, let's play beach volleyball! Carter's here to play with us," I casually introduced him to my friends.

Once the net was set up, we went to our positions. Jackie served first, Carter quickly received it and tossed it to me, a chance for me to spike it back. Kyle tried to catch it but failed. "Point 1 for team Paula!" I rubbed the first point on them.

Another more rounds, we've been serving, receiving, tossing, spiking and blocking. The last crucial point for us to win and Carter was about to serve. "Paula, if we win, you have dinner with me, we lose, I get your number," he said as he prepared for his serve. "Only if you get that ball on the other side," I teased and turned back to face the net and my opponents.

He hit the ball, Kyle received it on the other side and tossed it to Jackie. Seeing Jackie's stance, she's ready to hit hard and fast. As the ball barely went through the net, I dived to save it. The ball was saved and went up, giving Carter the chance to hit it back to Kyle. Kyle jumped and blocked the ball, but the ball still went through his hands, thus our set point!

I quickly got up and jumped on Carter with too much excitement. He had no trouble catching me. My legs were wrapped around his hips. "We won!" I exclaimed. I felt his hands on my butt cheeks and felt a little too close to him so I jumped back to the ground and shrugged it off. I turned to my loser friends, "suck it, losers!" And blew them a kiss. They both lifted their middle finger on me. Wow, sore losers.

I was sweating so much so I decided to head to the women's restroom. Just as I entered, someone came in. I looked through the reflection on the mirror who it was. You got to be fucking kidding me!

It's Marco. A very angry Marco. What now.

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