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"You are quite preoccupied by money, aren't you?"
"I suppose it's because I don't have any," she says, laughing. "I mean, if I did, I'd most likely be in Europe right now, or Australia, or maybe even South America."
"So when are you planning on going on this trip?" I ask her, feeling a little bit sad at the thought of her traveling around the world and gone from my life. But I try to reason with myself. It's only because she's my assistant and I don't want to have to find another one. I’m starting to feel like a record on repeat.
"When I have enough money, I suppose." She blinks at me. "Don't suppose you want to give me a raise."
"You don't suppose right," I say, smiling. "So, cider?"
"Yes, please." She nods. "I might have to give up my weekend job as well."
"Oh? The one where you work as a stripper?"
"I'm not a stripper," she says. "We don't take off our clothes. Yes, we dance around in bikinis and skirts for bachelors, but nothing untoward happens. I mean, it's not like I've ever fucked any of them and it's not like they've touched me or anything. Though, can you keep a secret?"
"Yeah. What?"
"There's one girl, and let's just say she lets guys give her hundreds."
"Sorry. What? What do you mean she lets guys give her hundreds?"
"Well, right at the end of the day."
"Yeah?"
"Men put hundreds in their lips."
"Okay." I head toward the couch and hand her a cider, then sit next to her.
She takes a sip and lets out a moan. "This is amazing," she says.
The sound makes me hard and I shiver slightly. "So explain to me how they put hundreds in their mouths?" I ask. "I'm confused."
"Well, she can take all the hundreds she wants, but guess how she gets them?"
I stare at her and take a sip of my own cider. "No idea."
"What? You can't guess?" She takes another sip of her cider. "It's kind of crazy. I know I could do it as well. Some of the guys have asked me, but I said no. I am not going to do that no matter how much money I think I could make."
"You have me confused, Skye. What are you talking about?"
"You seriously don't know?"
"No. Are you going to tell me?"
"See if you can guess."
"I'm not sure. She takes the hundreds out of the guys’ mouths?"
"Yeah, she takes them out of their mouths all right." She makes an o shape with her mouth and takes another swig of cider. I watch her staring at my lips and I want to kiss her. Hard. "I can show you if you want."
"Show me what?” I shift slightly. She’s going to be the death of me. My cock is straining against my pants and I know it wants to bust out like a prisoner in jail.
"How she takes the hundreds out of their lips. but you’ve got to put a bill in there."
"I'm not putting cash in my mouth."
"Fine," she says. "You probably don't have a hundred dollars anyway."
