1. Sweet Trouble


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: rigger_reese, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Finally alone, Katie poured herself a glass of the champagne she had been serving everyone all afternoon. If the extravagance of the wedding was anything to go by, it must have been an expensive bottle, but she was no conniseur. It tasted like fizzy wine, just like they all did. Not that it wasn't refreshing. The cold drink and the cool air of the cellar were a pleasant escape from the heat outside. She looked at the hundreds bottles on the racks that covered every inch of the walls and contemplated taking a couple. Each one was probably worth more than she was being paid for the afternoon. Her musings were broken by the sound of footsteps on the stairs beyond the open doorway. She drained the glass quickly and began to lay out more on trays to take out. A waitress came through the door. She was one of the hotel's permanent staff, dressed in a bland, white, unflattering uniform. Katie's own was nicer. The company she worked for catered high end events and sold themselves on delivering a more sophisticated and elegant service. Everything from the clothes they wore to the service staff themselves reflected that. Her dress was black to distinguish her from the wedding guests. Strapless, the bodice hugged her slim figure nicely, coming in at the waist, and the skirt was slightly gathered, ending above her knees. Different clients wanted different looks, and today all the waitresses were wearing their hair down, by request. Katie's was honey blonde and hung just past her ...
    shoulders, shorter at the front, framing her features. She had deep blue, slightly feline eyes, today made up with black mascara. Her nose was small and slightly flat, her lips pink and full. Her favourite feature was her jawline, defined and elegant, curving perfectly to her chin. At eighteen, she was the youngest of the girls with whom she worked. Most were taller than her as well, and all had bigger breasts, such was the preference of their employer. Hers were not even a handful, a fact that couldn't be disguised given the cut of her dress and lack of a bra. But she was charming and well spoken and had a knack for serving drinks whilst wearing heels, and that had gotten her the job. Once the glasses were laid out she filled each from the bottle she had opened and then lifted the tray expertly. As she left she smiled at the waitress, who scowled back, clearly put out by the beautiful girls invading her space. She could feel the effects of the champagne slightly, having eaten nothing since breakfast, but this wasn't her first time. She had done this job since she turned eighteen five months ago and, with the influence of the others, had quickly learnt the perk of the job and the accompanying requirement to build up a tolerance for drink. She ascended the flight of stone stairs and crossed the almost empty reception hall. The hotel was in the countryside, an old manor house and estate. Katie admired the beautiful interior as she walked through, a high vaulted wooden ceiling stretching ...
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