“So Mrs. Brockman; did you enjoy the show?” I asked her hoping to start up a conversation.
“Yes I’m glad that you perform but there is something I need you to do.” Mrs. Brockman answered as she grabbed by hand and lead me out of the room. I was a bit confused on where we were going and hoping that no one would noticed this. She lead me to a room that I recall Brad say it was his dad’s office/study.
As we entered I noticed that it really was furnished as a small office however what caught me by surprise was who was waiting in the office.
“Joey? Why is he here Madame Brockman?” Asked a confused Monique who appear to be waiting in the office. But Mrs. Brockman ignored her question and turned to me.
“I need you to undo your changes to Monique; Joey.” Mrs. Brockman said to me. I raised an eyebrow in confusion at this.
“Quoi???” Asked Monique in shock; this cause Mrs. Brockman to turn Monique.
“I’m sorry Monique dear but you cannot keep those assets.” Mrs. Brockman said to her causing Monique to lower her head in shame. “Besides you don’t need them to keep Joey’s attention.”
“Quoi!?!” Monique reacted in a higher pitched now blushing.
“Oh come on, you didn’t think I noticed you crushing on him ever since you both were introduced. In fact I caught him starring at you most of the time he visits.” Mrs. Brockman said now it was my turn to blush. “Besides if you allow Joey to do this, it will help out your father’s and mine plan for the future.” This cause Monique to look confused as Mrs. Brockman took a breath to explain.
“Your father sent you here to work as my maid after all those fail attempts of becoming a model destroy your self esteem. The plan is for you to work three years here, to get you to learn how to accept having to work under a harsh boss. Then finally with your minor degree in business, I would recommend you a job at a company. However those new assets of yours would be detrimental to your new work environment.” Mrs. Brockman explain which cause Monique to be embarrassed. She got closer to Monique.
“If you go through with what I want Joey to do then I can insure you a happy place with Joey.” Mrs. Brockman said in a tone that was half seduction and business. Despite the its volume I can hear it.
“You see Joey is the son of Marcus Flynn the CEO of Flynn International. I can recommend you to them in a year and not only I will I say that you’re a hard worker, but a perfect woman for his only son. Who knows what that would lead to? You marrying Joey, have his entire affection, attention, even his kids.” Mrs. Brockman said.
Man what ever she is saying to get her way, it was working. I shifted nervously at the thought of having Monique as my wife was causing me to have a hard on. I noticed that Monique was rubbing her legs as if she was having similar thoughts. She finally calmed down and with a determine expression walked up to me.
“Do it Joey.” Said Monique as she got in front of me. I was shocked by this however Monique grabbed my hands and hold them in hers in front of us. “Please.” I nodded in agreement. Monique let go of my hands as she turn around.
I took a breath as I mentally made the wishes. Then with my thumbs I press my thumbs on those places on her back. The effect was immediate, her butt which was poking out her skirt shank back in. Monique then look like she was patting her chest to feel if they went back down. She then turn around to look at me.
“Thank you.” She said as she kiss me on the lips. There it was, the spark. No doubt about it I loved Monique. She broke the kiss.
“I better go change.” Monique said as she left the office and closed the door behind her. I stared at the door for a solid minute.
“My…My…you really do love her.” Mrs. Brockman said catching my attention. I turn around and barely had time to catch an object in my hand. I look at what I caught and to my surprise it was a pair of keys. I looked at Mrs. Brockman as she started leaving the office, I followed and closed the door behind me.
“What are these?” I asked Mrs. Brockman in confusion.
“They’re the keys to the guest house. Nice quiet and perfect for you to spend the night as well as for you and Monique to consummate your new feelings for each other.” Answered Mrs. Brockman causing me to blush. “Don’t worry I’ll give Monique the rest of the night off.” Just then a cry came from the baby monitor. “Well, I off; enjoy the rest of the night.” With that she left.
I stood for a good minute before heading back to the party. So many thoughts and feelings about what had just happen went through my head. I return to the part and something caught my attention.