Thread: We Meet Again (AndNich123 & Adam)

She couldnt contain her amusement at his reaction. A slight laugh rising up, she put her hand over her mouth. Oh Im sorry. I dont mean to be rude. He was blushing and seemingly tongue tied, and she was amazed by his reaction. Of course she noticed that his eyes lingered a bit too long at her chest. That seemed to be an old habit of his that he never lost. The countless afternoons of dressing a particular way to get him, her math geek, to do her homework, all came flooding back to her. The previous ride by the school already had put her mind in a nostalgic state, and now before her stood James Finnigan. It became even more so clear to her he was still attracted to her chest as his excitement became obvious. Even for her, with her line of work, she couldnt help but blush at the noticeable state he was in. He still had that deer in the headlights look when he looked in her eyes, and his reactions continued to delight her. Is it nice to meet me, or have we already had the pleasure? Of course she was taking advantage of his uncomfortable state. She always took advantage of him. Tessa was known for taking advantage of a lot of people over the years and even still so today. She still had managed to be a very well liked woman though. It was odd how she knew how to manipulate people to get exactly what she wanted, and in the end, they still liked her. Others still liked her knowing what she was capable of. She took a deep breath as she offered the champagne and turned. Yes he was uncomfortable, but she wasnt exactly at ease with the current situation. One of her old high school classmates has called a hooker to his room, and she was the one sent to him. Of course it was a tense situation. She entered into the foyer by the door and closed it softly behind her. Leaving was not an option. Tessa was not a quitter, and the bills had to be paid. Thoughts of her heap of a car parked outside in desperate need of simply being put out of its misery came to mind. She needed this job, this donation he was going to give her. The pop drew her back from her reverie with a jerk, and she laughed. His sentiment ringing true for her as well as he offered her a glass. Honestly I never expected to see you here as well. She took a sip from her glass slowly lowering it from her lips as he asked her possibly the most out of place question he could have ever asked. Really James? What am I doing nowadays? I am a scout. I seek out customers before I send the real prostitute to the room just to make sure my girl is going to be safe. Her expression, her tone, was deadpan. Im a prostitute James, but you? You on the other hand seem to have done pretty well for yourself. I knew there was a reason I got you to do my homework back in school. I was wise to at least pick you. Not so much to make the choice to have someone else do the work for me. You see, even now I have trouble with math. I have a set number of money that needs to go out for various expenses. Well the money coming in doesnt match therefore, I have a huge deficit. One that I have had to take on such jobs at this to try and make up. So your donation will go a long way towards helping cover said deficit. She raised her glass with clearly a forced smile on her face in a mock toast. Even as she took another sip, her eyes were to him. So what is it exactly that you do James? How do you afford such luxury, and the most important question, she paused raising her eyebrows at him, are you hiring?