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Seducing my Best Friend and Co-worker, Holly
Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
and that after making the delivery, the guy tried to grab her. “What did you do?” I asked. “I got free and I took a shot at him,” she replied. “A shot?” I asked. Holly pulled small handgun from under her pillow. I had no idea she carried a handgun. “Did you hit him?” I asked. “I didn’t stick around to find out,” she replied. “OK,” I said, “Give me the gun.” I sure didn’t want any incriminating evidence being tied to her or I. I took her pillow case and wrapped the gun up. “What are you going to do?” she asked, “that’s my protection.” For the very first time, I saw real fear, in Holly’ eyes. “I’m going to get you a real job, “ I remarked. I took the gun out from the pillow case and checked to make sure the safety was engaged. I stuck it under a pillow on her bed. “Turn off the lamp,” I told her. She did as I instructed. “Now lay down.” “What are you going to do?” she asked in the darkened room. “I am going to fuck you like there is no tomorrow,” I replied, pulling her in close to where I was settling in for the night. “No,” she replied, “I’m serious.” “I am too,” I replied. “Now shut the fuck up and go to sleep.” It took her a while, but eventually I heard her breathing slow and I knew right then, I had a special friend. -------------------------------------- I did as promised, and got Holly a job, working in security, in the same upscale hotel where I was working. She had no security experience. I told her to apply and to use her female charm to its maximum potential. I ... winked and wished her the best of luck. “I’m not giving any blow jobs,” she remarked. “You don’t have to,” I replied. “Just tell the security director you can do the job and if you have to, remind him that you don’t mind being the first female security officer in a company that has a track record of not hiring females.” Holly got the job. Holly and I worked that security job for several years. During that time, she went through several boyfriends, much to my chagrin. Fortunately, we stayed close and I help her drink through her breakups. Holly hated the job, because they stuck her at the security desk watching the closed circuit monitors. Every guy that worked in the hotel tried to hit on her, but Holly stood her ground and didn’t let anyone take advantage of her. One evening, Holly asked for some relief at the security desk. She said she was tired of being bored and missed the excitement of the club life. “That’s the cross you have to bear,” I told her. Holly had gone through a series of boyfriends. “I like the chase,” she confided, “but I fail to really get what I want and need.” “Maybe,” I told her, “You just haven’t found the right guy.” I had been so close to nailing Holly on so many occasions, but didn’t follow through. I’m not quite sure why, but I didn’t. Maybe, it just wasn’t the right time. But even though we never sexually active with each other, we had frustrated the hell out of each other to the point that I was sure that should we ever really connect, it would be ...