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Chapter 19
I lay in bed and even though I'm mentally exhausted, I can't get my brain to shut down.
"Why? Why the fuck do we sabotage our relationship every fucking time it seems to be going great?"
"I just don't understand why Jennifer has to constantly push me in a direction I don't want to go!"
"Jennifer chooses the dumbest shit on top of everything else! What the fuck will I learn from Hip Hop dancing? How does it make me a better Dominant, or person in general?"
God, I wish I would have died on the beach! I don't know if I can handle it anymore.
I finally fall asleep around four, and sleep until ten. I exit the bedroom and start a pot of coffee.
I throw on my Kimono and step outside for a cigarette. I hear Jennifer's patio door open and close, and pray she doesn't call out.
I finish my cigarette, and step inside the suite. I notice an envelope has been slid under my door, so I grab it and read the note inside with my coffee.
"Amanda, you will turn on your phones and call my room by 10:30. This is not a request... Mistress J."
I plug in my phone, turn on my cell, and call her room, it's 10:26.
At least she answers on the second ring, and doesn't play the " I'll show her and make her wait," game.
"Good morning Mistress Jennifer, I'm sorry I slept in," I say in a flat tone.
"Good morning Amanda. Order us breakfast, i'll be over in fifteen minutes, make sure you unlock the door."
"Yes Mistress."
I curse under my breath and step out for another cigarette. "I need to quit, I'm smoking too much."
I order two omelets, bacon, sausage, toast, and orange juice.
I select my outfit for the day, which consists of, a gaff, a Victoria's Secret Balconet Push-Up Bra in off white, and matching Boy Short Panties.
I choose a Suzi Chin Maggy Boutique Ruched Stretch Satin Dress in Mushroom and my Manolo Criss Cross Cork Sandals in Tobacco.
I apply eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, and a spritz of perfume.
I brush out my hair, and teeth, slip into my Kimono, and wait for Jennifer to arrive.
Chapter 20
She knocks, and I assume the position as I call out, "it's open."
Jennifer enters the room and finds me face down, ass up in the middle of the room.
She walks over and stops in front of me. "Is this the way it's going to be? Get up Amanda, and take a seat."
"Yes Mistress." I stand and make for the chair."
"On the sofa."
I move to the sofa and sit on the edge, knees pressed firmly together.
"Knock off the passive aggressive shit. Sit back and relax. I'm here to apologize."
I sit back and cross my legs, but refuse to make eye contact with her.
Jennifer starts pacing and say's,
"I'm sorry about last night, I shouldn't have... Done that. I was out of line, and will ask Mistress to punish me."
"That's not acceptable."
Jennifer whirls around and stares at me.
I'm staring right at her when I continue.
"You broke one of my hard limits, and that gives me the right to negate our contract. As of this moment, we're equals. You hold no power over me any longer... Am I clear, Jennifer?"
Jennifer stares at me with her mouth hanging open.
"I asked a simple question...Jennifer."
"Ah yeah, I understand, Amanda. You're words are crystal clear."
"Now, will you please have a seat, so we can talk as equals?"
"You don't order me around!"
"It was a request love."
Jennifer takes the chair and say's, "Princess,"
"Amanda, please."
"P r I n c e s s, I'm sorry about last night, but come on, was it really that horrible?"
I jump to my feet, and Jennifer follows, alarmed.
"You...used...me...as...a...God damned...
TOILET! The person you professed your love for! You fucking pissed in my face!"
"If I caught the Bastard who planted the bomb that killed my parents, I wouldn't stoop so low as pissing on him!"
Jennifer has tears in her eyes as she says, "I know it was wrong, and I apologized! What more do you want? Please tell me, and I'll do it, I swear!"
"Please Princess, I love you! I don't know what I'd do without you. Please give me another chance! Please."
"I don't know if I can forgive you. I feel so violated! Like I was raped!"
"Please Amanda, I love you so much! Last night at the club was a dream come true for me. I was doubting everything about myself."
"You joined us three years ago as our slave, and now you've been promoted to Vice President, your salary is substantially higher than mine, and we're searching for a new slave...For YOU!"
Forgive me for feeling insecure, it's hard for me to see my slave become my equal, even if that was Susan's plan.
Until I saw you point out your tat to the fat guy, I honestly felt I was losing you."
"It filled me with so much fuckin pride to see you point it out. Then you dropped down and licked my boots, out of love for me! I was the envy of the room."
"You should have seen the lust in their
eyes as they watched you, Princess. They all wanted you, but I knew you were MINE! It gave me a whole new sense of power!"
"You took an unearned spanking with unbelievable poise, just because you love me. People were spellbound. You should have seen them. We owned that room, and I was on cloud nine. I've always stood in Susan's shadow, until last night. And I have you to thank for that."
She starts weeping as she say's "and I went and fucked it all up last night."
Jennifer's words hit me like a ton of bricks. How would I feel if the position was reversed?
The money is not an issue, we both know Susan will pay for anything we want, no questions asked, but what about the pecking order? Have I really become Jennifer's equal? And more importantly, do I want to be?
Chapter 21
There's a knock on the door and a voice calls out, "room service."
I point at the bathroom and Jennifer runs in there as I call out, "one moment please."
I grab the first bill I see out of my wallet, and answer the door.
A young Oriental wheels the cart in and parks it next to the table.
I say, "charge the food to the room please," And I sign the bill.
I hand him the bill I'm holding, and he say's, "ah, I don't have any change."
I see it's a hundred he's holding in his left hand. I also see the wedding ring, so I say a little too loudly,
"Keep it, take your wife out to dinner. Just do me a favor. The next time she does something so stupid, you wanna kill her, think of me, and forgive her."
He looks at the semi closed bathroom door knowingly and say's "I'll do that, thank you, for the tip, and advice."
I show him out and call out "He's gone."
I head for the balcony, and light up another fuckin cigarette. I stare out over the LA landscape as Jennifer joins me.
She lights up her own and I'll be god dammed if she doesn't make smoking look sexy.
"I heard what you said to the bellboy, did you mean it?"
"You know, last night I wished you had killed me three weeks ago. It would have been less humiliating to drown in my own blood, in public, than getting pissed on by your soul mate."
"Princess, please listen to me, I fucked up! I made a huge mistake. I'm so sorry I hurt you like that. I feel worse right now than I did three weeks ago when I watched your eyes glaze over."
We finish smoking and go eat our breakfast.
Chapter 22
"Why did you do it?"
She looks up and finally says, "I was drunk with power, I was fulfilling a fantasy of mine, and I was jealous."
"A fantasy? You actually fantasize about pissing on slaves? What's next, tying me down and shitting in my mouth?"
"Please Amanda, don't be crass. I'm not the first person who try water sports. Just because it's not your kink, doesn't make it wrong."
"No! What makes it wrong was you shattered a hard limit!" I pause and take a deep breath before continuing, "but you're right, if I've learned anything in the last three years, it's not to be judgmental."
"Now you really got to explain this jealousy thing. You have it all! Money, looks, killer body. Do you have any idea how many people are jealous of you?"
"Fuck! It's you that's making me jealous! I hear you call Tubby, Sexy, and I see red! I'm jealous of you seducing this guy, and not me!"
"What? You can't be serious! You're jealous that I'm using the training, YOU taught me, to capture us a new slave? Do you realize how fucked up that sounds?"
"Yes, but I don't care! I think of you as mine! The thought of you seducing someone else drives me batshit crazy. I know it's silly, and maybe even wrong, but there is no logic in love. You proved that three weeks ago."
"And what about you and the Game Cock?"
"Stop calling him that!"
I laugh out loud before saying, "your hypocrisy makes me sick. I don't think I can handle it."
"What are you talking about?"
"It's ok for you to call Ed tubby, but don't you dare call Miguel, Game Cock. It's ok for me to seduce slaves, but not you Amanda, "Yo mah Biotch, FOO!"
"Stop that! It's not like that at all."
"No?"
"Well, why the fuck did you have to pick Ed anyway? I don't get it!"
"He's a cross dresser numb nuts! The job is half done with Ed!"
"Shut the fuck up! How the hell could you know that already?"
"Well Lover, if you would have been paying attention, instead of lusting after Foghorn Leghorn, you would have seen Ed's bikini panties and garter clips through his pants"
"Do you really think I stumbled yesterday afternoon when we were saying goodbye to Ed? I did it on purpose to check for a bra strap."
"Well I'll be a mother fucker! I thought you were just starting your seduction...You Cheater! You were going to cheat on our bet!"
"How did I cheat dumb ass? I tried to tell you, you shushed me and accused me of welshing on the bet. So now you're stuck with the bet."
"Princess, you're about to cross a line again."
"What you gonna do, JENNIFER? Break my nose again?"
Tears well up again, "why do you hurt me so?"
"I'm sorry lover, but I'm not under your control, now dam up the tears, and lets continue our conversation."
"Now, here's what I think. You let your lust blind you to reality. You say you see a slave in Miguel. I think you're wrong."
"I see a Chef who knows he's the best in school. He struts around like he's the next Top Chef, Iron Chef, and Hell's Kitchen winner all rolled into one. He has the arrogance all great Chef's have"
Chapter 23
"Jennifer, love, there's one more reason I don't like Miguel."
"Please don't tell me it's because he's Hispanic."
"You know me better than that! I saw the lust in your eyes the first time we saw him. You were sending off a predator stalking her prey, vibe. I'm afraid I'm about to lose you to Miguel."
"Now I have some errands to run before Ed comes, good luck with Miguel, I'm calling off the bet."
"Princess, wait."
I hold up my hand to stop her, and head to the bedroom to change.
I hear her shout "Fuck!" And hear a glass shatter. The suite door opens and slams closed.
I strip and go to dress when a pillowcase is thrown over my head. My conditioning kicks in and I don't fight it.
Jennifer slams me against the wall, and I feel her slip leather cuffs around my wrists.
"Jennifer, stop! You can't do this anymore."
"Shut up Princess! I owe you a reward, and your gonna get it, wether you want it or not!"
"Do you really want to face Susan if you do this? It's no longer consensual."
"I said shut up! You WILL do what I want this one last time, you owe me that much! Then we'll go call Mistress together, Ok?"
"Jen, please listen."
"Amanda, if you've ever loved me please just give me this one last chance."
I pause for a couple of minutes.
"Ok Mistress, I'll obey one last time...I do love you, I've loved you since the day we met. That hasn't changed. Just tell me that you still love me, I really need to hear it right now."
"You beautiful, smart, asshole. I love you more than I ever loved anyone. My heart aches for you when we're apart.
She removes the pillowcase, clips the white collar around my neck, and leads me to the bed with the leash.
She leads me to the bed and orders me to kneel next to the bed.
"Get me hard, Princess."
I take her flaccid cock in my mouth, and suck her to hardness. I exert pressure with my lips as I work her cock in and out of my mouth.
It's nice to be able to set the pace and do the work. She's rock hard pretty quick and she orders me to stop.
I force myself to stop, and she orders my onto the bed. I lay face down ass up as usual.
"Roll over Princess, I want to look into your beautiful blue eyes."
This is new, I'm laying sideways on the bed, face up for a change.
Jennifer lubes me up, then her cock and starts teasing my crack.
She lifts my legs and places my ankles on her shoulders, and enters me.
I can see the lust in her eyes as she fucks my ass, and I love it!
She increases tempo and her balls start slapping my ass. Jennifer speeds up more and shocks me when she almost pulls out when she cums.
I can feel the hot cum hit my prostate, and it fuckin feels awesome.
Jennifer drops to her knees and starts eating her cum out of my ass!
Oh my Gawd! Jennifer's burying her tongue in my ass and it feels so incredible.
I'm moaning and writhing, overwhelmed with sensation.
Jennifer finally sticks her finger up my ass to scoop her cum out.
"Save me some, Mistress, please!"
"You'll get yours, Lover, now scoot back, and make some room."
Chapter 24
I scoot back two feet, and she climbs between my legs. She takes my cock in her mouth, and gets me rock hard in seconds.
Jennifer starts lubing my cock with her left hand, while sticking her right between her legs.
She stands up on the bed and lowers her ass onto my cock, guiding it in with her left hand.
My eyes widen in wonder. She's never let me fuck her before!
"Give me your hands, Princess."
I hold up my hands, and she grabs them for balance. Jen starts riding my cock like a woman rides a man.
She locks her eyes on mine, and mouths, "I love you so much."
I start thrusting my hips up matching her moves, and we both start moaning together.
"Oh ah yes! Fuck me slut! Fuck me hard! Ohhh yeah, just like that bitch! Ow yes, mmmm, fuck me Princess."
She is so tight, and I'm so turned on I'm begging to cum within two minutes.
"No! Fuck me harder you god damn dirty bitch!"
"Uhhh ugh agh Please Mistress!"
"Shut up and fuck me!"
She releases my left hand and reaches down and grabs her cock, her right hand pulls me into a sitting position by grabbing the collar.
"Sit up Bitch! Open wide."
I lean as far forward as possible, and she aims her cock at my mouth.
"Cum now Princess!"
I shoot my load as she does. Her cum covers my face as my cum goes deep in her ass.
She uses her finger to scoop the cum off my face and feeds it to me.
"Lay back, you have a mess to clean."
She spins around and lowers her cum dripping ass over my mouth.
I stick out my tongue and rim her, sticking my tongue as deep as possible.
I use my hands to spread her cheeks, then get my finger in there, and scoop out as much as possible.
Jennifer takes my cock in her mouth and sucks it clean.
Chapter 25
I finally lay back in exhaustion. Jennifer spins around, and lays on top of me in my favorite pose.
"Tha.."
She places a finger across my lips. "Shh, just lay with me." Jennifer whispers.
We stare into each others eyes forever before she leans down and kisses me.
I go to wrap my arms around her head, but she pins my wrists above my head and continues to kiss me tenderly.
She raises her head and say's softly,
"That's what I had planned for last night, before I fucked up. I'm so sorry I hurt you so much this past month, my forever love."
I swallow hard and try to speak, but she shushes me again.
"You're right about Miguel, he's not a good choice. I'm sorry I gave the impression I'd leave you for him."
"Yes, I'm attracted to him, but he'd have to be one fuckin awesome slave, to supplant you. And I honestly believe that there's nobody in the world that could replace you."
"You told me I enslaved your heart, and that's the most beautiful compliment I've ever got. But Amanda, I have to tell you, you've enslaved mine as well."
"I was in a serious depression this past month, until last night.
I can't describe the feeling! Every Dominant there was green with envy, I swear to God. I felt like Royalty...Like a real Dominant."
"If I promised you I'd never attempt to break your hard limits again, could you find it in your heart to forgive me? Please, my love, you are the most perfect slave in the world, Susan thinks so too, by the by. I can't lose you, I just can't...Please.
I close my eyes and sigh, I feel her tense up so I open my eyes and say,
"You had me at, "you beautiful, smart, asshole."
"You are such a cornball!" Jennifer say's with her gorgeous smile.
She wraps her arms around my neck and squeezes me tight.
"Oh God thank you, Princess. I so adore you."
"You know you're gonna end up killing me one day, right? Seriously."
"Yeah, if you ever try to leave me again. But not today, we have a blonde to enslave. So get your ass in the shower, I'll join you as soon as I break my date."
"As you wish, Mistress."
"Ok that better be the last cheesy movie quote I hear today, got it?"
"Yes Mistress."
"You're so fucking amazing!" Jennifer kisses me one more time and rolls off me.
I lay there a second and wonder if I just committed suicide by forgiving her.
Chapter 26
I get up and start the shower. I brush my teeth as the shower warms.
I jump in the shower and make a mental list of the things I need to buy today.
A wig, outfit, and shoes for Ed, Clip on earrings (I curse myself for not noticing if his ears are pierced.) and a couple new lipsticks.
I have a set of 38D breast forms for Ed. I chose the larger ones to fit his frame better. Better buy a bra, padded pantie, and gaff.
"Thank God Jen is gonna help me, time is growing short.
Jennifer joins me and we rush through our shower.
As we're drying our hair, we come up with our plan.
Jen's gonna get the shoes, lipstick, and jewelry, and I'll buy the outfit, and wig.
I call the Concierge to arrange a car, and to have the room serviced, and we step outside for a cigarette before getting dressed.
I get dressed in the clothes I laid out earlier.
Jennifer goes to her suite and comes back dressed in a BCBGMAXAZRIA Strapless Pleated Stretch Satin Dress Smoke Combo colored and a pair of 5" Ferragamo Delilah Snake-Print Leather Sandals.
My make up is called the "Shakira She Wolf," look, with Bronze Goddess lipstick. Jen's is Peachy Keen Jelly Bean, with Rose Sorbet lipstick..
*Note to readers, lipstick names are courtesy of Rimmel, a personal fav of mine.*
Chapter 27
I ask Jennifer to hit Macy's, while I head to Frederick's of Hollywood, and we split up.
We hit the Glendale Galleria, and I buy Ed a Ellie Wig in Golden Blonde, a Twisted Mock Neck Top in black (and one for myself, they're cute!), and a Stretch Sequin Skirt, also in black.
I grab Rhinestone & Shot Bead Draped Top, just for the draping chain choker, a Lace Over Satin Corset in Violet Purple, Four Pad Girdle Panty and finally a Long Satin Robe, in Frederick's red.
I hit the Claire's Boutique, and buy earrings, and bangles to match the outfit.
I'm quite pleased with my purchases, so I call Jennifer and describe the outfit. Now that she has an idea of what Ed will be wearing, she can get the right stockings, and shoes.
I look at the time and see it's only 3:30 so I have the driver take us to Syren, the fetish clothing store.
I have a strong feeling that Ed might enjoy Female Domination, I can't explain why I feel this, but since I have time, I may as well cover all bases.
I explain my plan to Jennifer on the ride to Syren. She calls me a devious bitch, and suggests a couple of improvements.
I call Ed's cell, and he answers just before it goes to voice mail.
"Go for Edster he answers.
"Edster? Go for Edster?"
"Amanda, ah hi. Sorry about that, I thought you were somebody else. I was just getting ready to call you."
"You're not about to disappoint me, and try to break the date, are you?"
"Ah, well..."
"Edward, are you telling me that something preferable to spending a couple of hours with me, has suddenly come up?"
"Nah, I guess not. Would you like me to bring anything?"
"Bring whatever you feel comfortable bringing, I do mean anything! And a decent red wine. It doesn't have to be expensive, just good, ok?"
"Ok Amanda, I'll be there at 6:00."
"Promise? You wouldn't lie to me, would you?"
"I promise."
Chapter 28
At Syren Jennifer selects a Strapless Ruffle Dress in red. I choose the Crossover Dress in hot pink. We're gonna look like two sexy bitches tonight!
We get back to the Four Seasons and I get everything laid out while Jennifer runs one more errand for me.
I have a cigarette before I freshen up my make up, add another spritz of perfume. I'm playing with my hair when I hear a knock on the door.
I look at my watch, it's 5:56, and smile. I like a slave that cums on time;)
I open the door to see Ed standing there in a Navy two piece suit, white shirt, and sky blue tie. He's holding a bottle of wine in a death grip.
"Hello Edward," I say and kiss him on the lips, like an old friend. "Please come in, you may set the wine down on the counter over there."
"Good evening, Miss ah Amanda."
"Miss Amanda? Oh I like that, it reminds me of my college days. Only then it was Mistress Tease. Would you like to serve Mistress Tease?"
He swallows audibly and hurries to set the wine down.
He sets the bottle down, as he turns around I'm standing right in front of him.
I reach up and straighten his tie, I can sense he's very nervous, and decide to keep him on edge for a bit.
I run my nails across his nipples and with a pouting face, say, "Oh Edward, you're not wearing a bra for me, how disappointing."
"I have a white shirt on, I was afraid it would show."
"Edward, never be afraid to be yourself. If people can't accept you for who you are, screw em."
Ed swallows again and says softly, "yes Miss Amanda, I am wearing my panties though."
I give him my most flirtatious smile and say, "oh, really? You wore them for me?"
I stare into his eyes as I reach down and caress his groin. I can feel the tent growing as I run my hand across his thigh to his ass, tracing the hem of his bikini panties.
"Very nice, high cut bikini, satin?"
He gulps and nod's his head.
"What color?"
"Pink," he whispers.
"Very nice, you will show me after dinner, yes?"
"Yes Am...Miss Amanda."
I smile again and kiss him softly on the lips.
"We have to go, we have reservations downstairs. I hope you like Italian."
His face is flush and he can only nod in answer.
Chapter 29
I take his arm as we're walking to the elevator. I say, "Edward, you haven't told me how I look, is there something wrong?"
"Oh no, Amanda, you look very beautiful. I love your perfume."
"Thank you, Darling. You look handsome in your suit." And in a much lower tone, "and I bet much sexier in a mini skirt."
I can feel him tense up and look around in alarm.
"Will you relax? I'm not going to out you. I promise it will remain our dirty little secret, ok?"
"I'll try, it's just..."
"I understand, dear, when I was in college I lost my grant, and had to work to pay for school. I took a job as a phone Dominatrix, and sold my used panties on the Internet. If that ever got out, the rumors would have destroyed my education."
"No way!"
"Well it was either that, turn tricks or strip. To be honest, I'm not risking my health having sex with creeps, and I can't dance for shit! So Mistress Tease was born. I hope that doesn't offend you?"
"Oh no, not at all, I had a Dominatrix come to my place once for a 'sissification session,' but it was totally disappointing."
"I could tell within five minutes she was there for the money, and just going through the motions. She was terrible with make up, and made me look like a drag queen."
I stop him, turn him to face me, and say,
"Sissy training? Like with a dildo?"
He nods shamefully and adds, "I was so embarrassed, I didn't go through with it."
"I'm sorry you had a bad experience. Thank you for sharing that with me, it means a lot."
I lean up and French him, and can feel his cock stiffen once again.
We break the kiss and start walking again. I can sense he wants to say something, but he remains quiet, and we reach the elevator.
We hit the lobby and see Jennifer walking toward the elevator carrying a couple of black vinyl gift bags.
She raises a brow and I wink at her as she passes us without a word. Ed has his head down, thinking, and completely misses Jen.
Chapter 30
As we're walking across the lobby one of the most recognizable voices in the world (thanks to yours truly) calls out my name.
Ed's head whips up and around when Deanna Frost, lead singer of the Harpies, runs up and grabs me in a tight embrace.
"I knew that was you! How are you? We haven't spoken in a year now, and that's so not cool!"
"I've been workin my ass off slaving for Susan;) How's the tour going? Is Madison taking good care of you?, oh, I'm sorry, Deanna this is my date, Ed Harrison, Ed, this crazy chika is Deanna Frost."
"Ah, yeah ah hi, I'm Ed Harrison, it's um nice to ah, meet you."
"Hi Ed, relax, Mandy poo and I are old friends, and it's all because of your date, I'm rich and famous. So you better treat her right, or me and the band will hunt you down. Ya dig, Studly?"
Ed nods rapidly, at a complete loss for words.
"Hey De, I'd love to stay and chat, but we have reservations. You in town tomorrow?"
"Yeah, taking photos for the new line."
"Call me and we'll have lunch, ok?"
"You better not stand me up Bitch, I need to discuss something with you. Make sure to bring Studly here, the band will wanna meet him."
"Ok De, Ed and I will be there, just call me with the details in the morning. Oh, Jen's here too so we'll drag her along."
"I know we just spoke. You two have fun, and Ed, remember the 'Too much Passion' video?
Ed gulps and nods.
"Treat my girl right, ya dig?"
"I dig."
Chapter 31
Deanna struts away in her rock star way, and Ed turns to me quite excitedly.
"I can't believe you know the Harpies! What did she mean by you making her rich and famous?"
"I'll tell you over dinner, let's go."
We sit down to dinner and order our food, I have to warn Ed to order a real meal, and not some bull shit money saving bowl of spaghetti.
"Amanda,"
I raise my brow. (yes, after years of practice, I figured it out!)
"Miss Amanda, I'm dying to know how you met the Harpies. They're my favorite band."
My phone rings and I tell Ed to hold on.
"Hello Ms Madison...Yes, the trip is going well, I'm having a wonderful time...Yes, as a matter of fact, I'm having dinner with one of the finalists right now...Yes Ms, I'll send you a report first thing tomorrow...It's going better than anticipated...Good night."
"I need to make a quick call Dear, I'm sorry."
"It's ok Miss Amanda, I understand."
I flash him a smile, and dial Jennifer.
"Jen, just got off the phone with the Boss, LISTEN IN, she wants a full report in the morning, and we're having lunch with the Harpies, so don't make plans."
I set the phone down, without hanging up, and smile at Ed.
Chapter 32
"Where were we?"
"The Harpies?"
"Oh, right, this is kind of a long story, so sit back, relax, ok?"
"Sure, I'm dyin to know!"
"It all started a little over four years ago. I was selling life insurance and won a sales contest. The winner got to attend a huge charity event with the boss. It was a fantastic opportunity to network, and get my name out there among the Vegas elite."
"I met Susan Madison and Jennifer that night, and Jen and I hit it off, and we started seeing each other."
"You and Jen are a couple?"
"It's a bit more complicated than that. We were, but now let's just say we're friends with benefits and leave it at that, ok?"
"That is totally hot, Jen is smokin!"
"Well! I guess you should be having dinner with her then!"
Panic ensues, "I didn't mean it like that, I swear! You're gorgeous, Jen's got nothing on you, Amanda. Please believe me."
"Ok Edward, and you're right, Jen is smokin hot. Now back to the story, Jen is Susan's personal assistant, and lives with her. When we started dating, I found myself spending a lot of time at the estate"
"Jen was very busy, due to the expansion of Madison Enterprises, so if we wanted to see each other, it had to be at the estate."
"After a month or so of dating, Susan and Jen had to fly to Europe, so Susan asked me to house sit for the two weeks they were gone."
"I agreed and while they were gone, I designed a web page for the salon. When they returned from Europe, I showed Susan my work. She was so impressed that she offered me a job as her web master, or web mistress, as she called it, and paid me a six figure sum for the page I built."
"Wait, I thought you said you were in insurance sales. How did you know how to design web sites?"
"I majored in Computer Programming as well as Business Management. I got into sales because I got to be my own boss, and was good at it."
"So anyway, Susan hired me away from insurance sales, and into web design. I suggested Susan find an up and coming girl band to use to promote her new cosmetic line, and found a local band called..."
"The Harpies."
"And the rest is history, as the old saying goes. The Harpies received a ton of free advertisement, you couldn't turn on a TV without hearing their music, and Madison Cosmetics raced to the top."
"And that's when Susan promoted you to VP at such a young age?"
"Yep, I now make a ton of money, get to travel the world, and the reason I'm here having dinner with you."
Chapter 33
"What's she like? I never really heard of her before I met you. Do you like working for her?"
"Susan is... A cyclone, everyone in her vicinity is affected by her mere presence. Even Deanna, Rock Goddess extrodinare, is humbled by Susan Madison. You'll see what I'm talking about next Friday.
"But will I like working for her?"
"Honey, you'll be begging to work for her. So you better bring your A game."
"Who else has interviews, may I ask?"
"Todd and Miguel so far. Your interview is last."
Panic again, "Shit! Todd is an ass, but Miguel is gonna be a Celeb Chef! I'll never be able to compete with him!"
I reach over and grab his knee and squeeze, digging my nails in. He hiss's and I say with fire in my voice,
"You listen to me Em! (no this is not a typo) If I thought Miguel was better than you, HE would be sitting there right now!"
"I don't EVER want to hear you belittle yourself again! Understood, young LADY!"
"Um, Miss Amanda, you just called me young lady, are you ok?"
"I did? I'm sorry Ed, I'm so used to dealing with premadonna models. I just hate it when good people belittle themselves. Please forgive me."
"No, it's ok, I'm sorry I belittled myself."
"So, tell me about you, I've done nothing but talk about myself.
"Well, my life is boring compared to yours. No rock stars, or phone domination here."
I giggle and encourage him to go on. I let my fingers lightly stroke his thigh, distracting him.
"Well, I grew up in an orphanage, my Mom gave me up and I have no clue as to who my father was."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Why? It's ok," Ed lowers his voice, "it was one of my foster sister's who started dressing me. She wanted a sister to play with, and I did everything she wanted. I guess you could say she was my first Domme."
"Do you still talk to her?"
"No, we lost touch three years ago when she joined the Navy."
"That's too bad, but I understand the military all too well."
"Are you a vet? You look so young."
"Flatterer, no my Father was a Marine, and we moved around a lot. So do you have anything holding you to LA? The position is in Vegas, you know."
"Not really, I have a few friends, but that group has been very transient. And I have my roommate, Mary. We're not really close, but she's been cool about my dressing at home."
Chapter 34
"If you were to get the job, how long would you need to relocate?"
"Realistically, about two weeks. Can I ask your criteria for choosing her Chef?"
"Susan wants someone who will excel in the kitchen, but leave their ego at the door. She'll expect a Chef willing to make a long term commitment, and not bolt at the first job offer from one of the major players in Vegas."
"So tell me, what are your goals as a Chef?"
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe start up a catering business, once I get some experience under my belt."
"No aspirations to be the next rock star, or dreams of Michelin stars?"
"God's no! I just want to cook food people love. If Michelin wants to give me a star for that, great!"
"Edward, I think you're exactly the kind of Chef Susan Madison is looking for."
"Can I ask why Debra, or Shenay wasn't offered an interview. They're both very good Chef's, probably better than me."
"Well... Since you were just honest with me, I'll be frank with you. Susan feels there's too much estrogen in our home, and felt the need to have a man around the house."
"Plus I honestly think Debra and Susan would clash. They're both strong, dynamic women."
"You live with Susan and Jennifer?"
"Yes, is that a problem?"
"No! That's great! I just thought you'd have a place of your own."
"Ed, I pay no mortgage, no property taxes, no utilities, I don't have to clean, or do laundry. And now I'll have a personal Chef. Why would I want to move out?"
"I can see your point! What do you do with all your money?"
I smile warmly and reply, "Why, buy clothes and shoes of course...Oh and take the occasional sexy starving artist out to dinner."
Ed laughs and we enjoy our desert.
I pay the check, and leave a generous tip, and we head up to my suite...h
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