“Stupid bitch,” he muttered, “why didn’t she just stay away?” Stepping back from the table, he signaled for a hostess to bring him a drink. ...fter downing the bourbon and water in one gulp, he took another from her tray. What in the hell was he going to do now? ‘If I changed tables, maybe…’ He pulled out his wallet and found it bare of all but three dollars. He fingered, then slipped out his platinum American Express and headed for a cashier. The cashier cheerfully accepted his card. A message. But Cliff realized their success was highly dependent on the success of the Kaga work. With the hoped-for Kaga volume added to the other new business, they would have made up all of the lost Magna volume. Everyone had their fingers crossed on that one.He turned to Jeff Stover. “How do things look to you, Jeff?”“Very good!” was the reply. “We seem to be cutting raw material waste to the bone. Of course, we’re saving big money on personnel due to the staff reduction in production. We hope to cut. Me, Tina, Lexy, and our friend Amber set off for a party. It was really just a small gathering, and Lexy clung to me because our friends Nic and Shad were aggressively interested in her. She was a highly religious virgin d**g free type, and I was pretty interested in corrupting her values. The connection was there all night between us and I kept getting more and more turned on. She touched me constantly, flirted with me, but she was shy, and I am too. After the party, we all slept at Tina's. She even convinced herself that was why she hardly ever got invited to the office anymore, for it had dwindled down to just the office Christmas party for the last year and a bit; suddenly she decided that if he wanted her to go to a wine bar and drink alone she would but it would not be her fault if some guy picked her up and fucked her; her wimp of a husband had sown the seeds for that.Instead of his gesture being taken for what it actually was and making her happy; it just added fuel to the.