@ c0ntemptress
Aubrey
Stepping from the car, my hands moved down smoothing out the fabric of my
skirt. It had been a while since I've had to attend a company dinner. I was never one to be pick from the horde of employees to represent the company. It'd been a shook to see that after six months with this new company they'd taken to my hard work and promoted me. I knew it was just until my boss came back from medical leave, but really way couldn't I just enjoy it. Stepping into the restaurant I gave my name to the hostess, she looked me over before turning and leading the way to the reserved table. Normally looks like hers wouldn't have bothered me, but to night I felt like she was doubting my ability to assert myself in the company. It was hard enough to be a woman in a mans' world. Nibbling on my lip I greeted Mr. Fow, he was a leading marketer for our company. He and I's job to night was to ensure that Global Economic signed with our company. Greeting the rest of the table I placed myself down next to Mr. Fow's wife. It was going to be a long night for me, but I knew once this was done I had the entire weekend to take a break. And what else way to spend it by being in Vegas, all expenses paid. Tonight was a night to celebrate or get drunk pending my termination. Either way I was excited to be here and needed to party.
Matt
Placing my hand on the counter I smiled at the woman before me. It wasn't the normal place we stayed, but Zack and I agreed that being seen wasn't what we wanted. So here we were checking into a less conspicuous hotel. "Hey love I need two rooms." I beamed at the beauty, she was already staring. My tattoos did that to everyone, it long ago stop getting on my nerves. "Can we have kings size beds?" Zacky threw in. Smirking I turned to look at my friend, it hadn't even been five minutes into the trip and he was already planning on spending the night fucking someone. He just hoped he'd be smart this time, last time him and Brian streaked through town. Talk about damage control, it was the worst thing his PR's had to deal with. Shaking the thoughts from his head he turned his attention back to the woman in front of him before pulling out his wallet, he'd already hit up an ATM. He was paying cash no one would find out they were here tonight.