"And may I know why?" Denny was hoping she would say because she missed him but what she said confirmed his intuitions earlier."I was almost dragged by a client to their booth which I am not supposed to do according to the manager's order," Trisha 32. Trappedanswered wearily."Were they asking for extra service from you?" Denny asked calmly."No, but I am not allowed to entertain guests so they won't ask me for extra service," Trisha replied courteously."Then why did you glare at me? You did not even want to take my hand to stand with my help," Denny asked with a frown. He started to walk with Trisha in his hold towards his booth.The service girl bit her lips in self-reproach."I am so sorry, sir," she timidly replied.Trisha could not tell him her honest thoughts as she would only sound sillier."You will have to work for that apology then," Denny whispered at her seductively."I have to let the manager know you are here. She might get upset if they found me missing at the front d

Denny watched Trisha's every move, every expression, and every emotion visible in her tiny little face. He was so amused at how she was trying to deal with everything righteously, despite the consequences of angering her client for waiting too long."What are you still doing there?" Denny asked casually. He wasn't angry, but he made his voice sound unhappy. "Do I have to wait for more?""Mister Vero, I cannot leave the hallway this way," Trisha replied wearily. "I am afraid someone might get injured if they slide on the wet floor," she explained.Denny pouted. He felt like his smile was about to show as he confirmed a thought of her trying to be rational despite making her client wait. Had she been another girl, Denny would have called for someone else to replace her the moment she got delayed. But his patience for this girl is quite impressive. She is even reasoning out, and here he is trying to justify her actions that she is right to think about what will happen to anyone who would

Trisha knelt before Denny to unbuckle his belt. Their eyes were fixed on each other. Denny's gaze on her was full of unhidden lust, unparalleled pleasure, and beyond ecstasy as he anticipated every tingle of electrifying sensation of the service girl's hands, even the slightest touch of her skin on his body. While the client was greatly pleased, Trisha was simply doing everything according to her training. Every service girl was taught how to serve their clients to the best of their satisfaction. They were trained this way. They, as service girls, should speak with their eyes using a language of seduction and sensuality. Eye contact while undressing themselves or their client is a significant part of their role as pleasure providers. It adds to the excitement of the receiving end of the service. It pleases the client when they feel like their service girl is trying to connect deeper than the mere sex itself. It has the unspoken message of "you can do whatever you wish with me" and so

While the two, Denny and Trisha, were busy serving and being served, Rebecca and Sandra were facing a great problem."I want that girl from earlier at the front desk!" Zeth annoyedly declared.Rebecca had repeatedly been explaining that the girl they are asking to serve them is not possible."What do you mean not possible?!" Zeth roared. He was drunk, and his grip on sanity was turning loose already. "Get the manager, now!"The young Newton was offended to have his demands turned down. Aside from that frustrating fact, he really wants to have that girl serving him with everything he wishes tonight. Adding to all of his annoyance is the endless teasing of his friends of him boasting about the excellent service of this club, and now he is being denied of his simple request to have that girl."Dude, you're such a notorious liar!" Eric guffawed as he teased Zeth.The group of young men were already drunk and wasted. They are carefree of whatever they want to do and say. Zet is their child

The night passed without Denny's private fashion show with Trisha in sexy lingerie. With how Trisha has been so bold tonight, Denny was worried he would lose his mind if he ever saw her in a more seductive view. He did not think it would be a wise idea to tease himself more than how he was already aroused. They ended the night with snuggles and Denny checking her lower back for any pain she might still be feeling. "Take a good rest and care of your body not to bump or fall down again," Denny reminded Trisha for the nth time tonight. "Yes, Sir," Trisha nodded with a timid smile. Her client's voice wasn't as upset as he was earlier tonight, so the service girl was relieved. She nodded her head vigorously as she smiled. Assuring Denny that she would do exactly as he asked. "I want you in one of these tomorrow night. Choose the best you like. Style and color, whatever catches your interest, I want to see you wearing it as soon as I get here in my room tomorrow, understand?" Denny poi