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Business and Pleasure

Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leaharvey1821, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

“Don’t you dare fucking touch me,” Denise said as she gripped the gash in her arm. “We have got to get the bleeding stopped before you pass out or something.” Blake grabbed a towel and tossed it at Denise’s head. She hadn’t meant to hurt Denise, not really. But she was able to piss Blake off quicker than anyone, and this time, Blake had just lost it. “Wrap the damn towel around it. I’ll gather supplies to get it cleaned up and wrapped.” Denise grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her arm. She pressed her hand down against the deep cut and took a seat on the bench in the locker room. She should have just kept her mouth shut, but the way that Blake preyed after every female that walked through the door got on her nerves. It didn’t look good for their company or any of them as owners. She’d already received complaints from straight women who thought Blake had been a little too friendly. It needed to stop, and Denise had told her as much. Blake had the medical bag in one hand and peroxide and towels in the other. She sat everything down on the bench next to Denise and straddled it as she sat down next to her. “Give me your arm.” Denise tried to pull away, but Blake already had a good hold of her wrist which prevented her from getting free. “I’m sorry about your arm, Denise. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was only reacting to you grabbing my shoulder. I’m just tired of you all pointing out what a slut that I am. I don’t see how it is anyone’s business but mine.” Blake pulled the ... towel back enough to see how badly it was still bleeding. She wrapped the towel back around and held her hands tightly around it. “You represent this company when you’re here, Blake. Every time you make a move on another woman, you bring the gym down another notch. If you want to pick up numerous chicks and fuck their brains out, fine, I don’t have a problem with that. But do it somewhere besides here. I have received complaints on you, Blake.” Denise saw Blake’s head come up in surprise, but it was quickly lowered back down toward the bench. “I didn’t ask to be a part of this company. I don’t know how to be a business owner, and I don’t think I want to be.” Blake had received part ownership of the gym when her Aunt Traci passed away. Denise had received twenty five percent of the company as well. She wasn’t Traci’s actual niece, but Traci and Denise’s mother had been best friends for years. Denise had always considered her family and had called her Aunt Traci her entire life. Blake and Denise had known each other when they were younger. They had never been close friends, but they played together when they were both at Traci’s home. “This has been a surprise to both of us, I know that, Blake, but you can’t continue acting the way you have in the past. Our customers need to see us both as mature business owners, not twenty something sluts.” Denise cringed as Blake pulled the towel back to check her wound again. “It might also be a good idea if you take that ring off. I can’t ...