I left my hair down except for a small amount I tied behind my head making me look girly. I then added makeup and set off.
The club was busier because it was after ten. I walked into the reception area.
Lea was there scantily clad like usual.
She smiled obviously expecting me. “He’s in his office.”
I nodded and walked into the club. They all made me nervous because they were barely dressed. I knocked on his door. “Come in.” His voice sent shivers through me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
I opened the door and he was leaning against his desk looking at a magazine. He smiled at me as I shut the door behind me. He was wearing torn jeans and nothing else. I was trying not to look at his low waist line and the trail of hair disappearing into his pants. “Ms. Adams you look as professional as ever.”
It sounded like he was making fun of me but I brushed it off.
I blushed. “You look good to, I didn’t know you wore jeans.”
“I do on occasion.” He smiled wickedly.
