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[death_glare]

[ William had quite the displeased look on his face when he showed up to book a girl for the coming weekend. A last minute business trip meant that all of his usual picks were unavailable. But poor timing on his part didn't mean he felt any less entitled to have what he came for. Most others might have been turned away, but Mr. Spears was one of the owner's top customers, and he wasn't keen on losing the business. So, as consolation, he offered up one of his newest girls at a discount, making sure to mention that she had a little something 'extra' to her, if William was up for a bit of experimentation. It caused William to raise his brow, curious though quite positive he knew what the man was implying. ]

Show her to me.

[ Pleased that the info didn't immediately turn him away he called for the girl. ]

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[ The lady's gait announced her appearance, heels clanking across the expensive tiled floor. Meet Mr. Spears, her 'boss' would say, with a gesture toward the gentleman seated at the opposite end of his desk.

From her view of the back of his head, this particular client appears to be a run-of-the-mill businessman. Sharply dressed, but with no flair. It earns a roll of her eyes, to which would prompt Boss to swallow down his nerves. It's clear that her still doesn't quite know how to handle her.

She approaches the desk, gracefully turning to take a seat at the edge facing Mr. Spears - and with the shorts of her jumpsuit just barely reaching the length of her sleeves, she makes it a point of offer this gentleman a glimpse of her ass along the way.

Lips parted just so, she gives him a very apparent once-over, and decides he has a nice face, at the very least. Crossing her legs, she settles a heel on the armrest of his seat. Offers him a very flirty smile, as he tilts her head to toss her hair. The plunging neckline of her red garment, nearly as vibrant as her hair, teasing him with her well toned decollete and supple cleavage. ]

You called on me, handsome?