“So, Chrissy,” he taunted, “How badly do you want this kept secret?”
I blushed, my eyes going to his feet. Their pensions were voided, and their contracted severances voided. I watched him recover himself as he circled me, recording the moment. As the waiter walked away to get our drinks- and food, since Ralph had decided what we were eating, as well- he turned to me, looking thoughtful. “Of course, miss,” the waiter replied, smiling knowingly, setting the folder with the check on the table. Turner’s. “I’ll be happy to drive you home, and I’ll send a company car around to pick you up tonight. They were walked out with nothing but the clothes on their backs. um… A pair of low heel pumps, some conservative jewelry, and “Christina” was ready for her first day at the new job. “Thank you, sir,” I said as I started reviewing the proposal. I stopped in front of Dwayne and sat back, looking up at him, lifting my chin to show off the small dog collar around my neck, the tag catching the light and reflecting against his shirt, the shadowy word SLUT showing in the reflection. He walked closer, bending down so his face was close to mine.
