..', You tell him, throwing off your coat. 'Gerry let me finish some dictation' 'Don't lie to me! ... is staring at you now, and his eyes are hard. Yo... feel your nipples stiffen against the silk of your blouse. 'Gerry is the laziest bastard in the firm, and the randiest. He only keeps a secretary for one reason' 'That's not true', you frown. 'Gerry is a friend, that's all. And we were working. I promise' 'Come here!' John thumps down his glass You hesitate only a moment before, slowly walking. Beth looked at him with those big brown eyes, head slightly tilted down. Luther smiled. “I want to fuck you.” He said and with a finger he stroked her lips. Beth turned to look at Jackson who smiled back. He was okay with this, she thought. And the thrill of being taken by another big strong man hit her.She could not, certainly should not, sleep with a second man, she thought. One was betrayal enough. Beth was backed against a cabinet now, her arms behind her, resting on its shelf. Luther was. Shortly after arrival here the godfather had ordered that she phone her parents simply to put their minds at rest; that she was happy and somewhere safe; that she may even visit them after her 18th birthday which wasn’t so far away. But that was all they would know for now.As for her safety; well any person daring to molest her would have their throat slit pronto.She was both Roberto’s concubine bitch and business asset.No man, not even the godfather himself, was to know sex with her.She was. Then I looked back winked at no one particular and did a fast split at the last chord of the break down, which seemed to get a chorus of groans, moans, and oh fuck me’s. I started to spin on the bar moving to the end, my hair spinning right along with my body. Gosh who ever said it wasn’t great to be sexy is out of their damn mind. And attention is like heroin, that shit is addictive. I stopped abruptly and pulled my shirt up over my head giving them a real show. I got cheers, some far off.