One Size Fits All by unknow

One Size Fits All by unknow

Author:unknow
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: SBR Media
Published: 2016-08-03T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FIVE

Charlie: Mr. Fairchild?

Spencer: Um… yes Mrs. Fairchild?

Come on, Spence! We went over this already.

Spencer: Oh, I get it now. I’m taking a mulligan.

And the elevator finally reaches the top floor.

Spencer: Yes, this is Mr. Fairchild

Charlie: Your secretary mentioned to me that you’ve been on an extended business trip.

Spencer: She did, did she? And who are you?

I plan everything else down to the minute detail, and I drop the ball now? Think, McFly! Think! I need a hooker name. Bambi? Candy? Honey? Nah, too obvious. Gemma. Too close to Chase’s stupid girlfriend’s name. Um…um…

Charlie: Monique.

Yeah, sure, that’ll work. Sounds kinda exotic and a lot made up.

Spencer: Pretty name. I once dated a girl named Monique. She was in my French class. It’s a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.

Ah, that’s where I got that from. Double brownie points to Spence for remembering. He is so freaking perfect. But he’s coming dangerously close to breaking character, so I need to focus before this all unravels.

Charlie: Your secretary mentioned you’ve been away from home for a long time.

Spencer: A very long time. It’s been months.

Charlie: I bet it gets SO lonely, sleeping in those big, cold beds all by yourself. I’m sure you were just dying for someone to come and warm you up.

Spencer: You have no idea …

Charlie: I can only imagine. Going all those weeks without the feeling of soft skin against yours. Months without the glorious pleasure of another’s touch? So many days without a real release. We both know it’s not quite the same when you do it yourself, is it?

Spencer: No, ma’am, it’s not.

Charlie: You poor, poor man. I don’t know how you’ve survived.

Spencer: It’s been hard … so very hard.

Charlie: How hard?

Oh crap! That’s a Babbette, the phone sex operator question. Monique, the hooker doesn’t care how hard he is, only if his money is green.

Fanning myself to try to cool down my overactive libido, I take long sip of champagne and force myself back into character.

Charlie: Don’t answer that. I think I have the solution to all your problems, but I need to do my own assessment of the situation.

Spencer: Oh yeah? How thorough is this assessment?

Charlie: Meet me at the hotel bar at nine o’clock and find out.

Spencer: I’ll be there.

Charlie: Good. Bring cash and don’t be late.

Setting the phone down, I can’t help but to feel giddy. This is going to be a “Dear Penthouse,” kind of night. I can’t wait!

****

Nine o’clock: show time. I know I told him to meet me at nine, but it’s always good to make him wait just a little. I can picture him at the bar, full of anticipation. Soon enough I’ll put all that desire to good use.

Before heading out, I take one last look in the mirror. My makeup’s a bit heavier than normal. My hair is more dramatic than I would typically wear it. The dress is slightly shorter than I remember it. That’s what I get for not actually trying it on before packing it.



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