Private Dancer (13 page)

        
Faith noticed the boss kneeling in front of her and quickly covered her breasts with her hands. "No, that's okay. I believe you. No need to call in the dogs."

        
"Aw, you guys are no fun. I wasn't gonna touch, just look."

        
When she spoke, her breath fell across the bartender's skin and she shivered.
Oh god.
Faith stood up abruptly and sat away from them on the couch. Reece liked the reaction and filed it away for later.

        
"Come on ladies, here's the chips, let's play your little game. Cori, go first." The tall woman made herself comfy on the couch as close to Faith as she could get, watching her squirm.

        
"Okay, Faith, truth or dare?"

        
"Truth."

        
"Do you have a favorite fantasy?"

        
"Yes. Cori, truth or dare?"

        
"Dare."

        
"I dare you to dance for Reece."

        
"Wait a minute," the boss protested

        
"No, that was my dare and I'll take it."

        
She danced provocatively standing between Reece's legs while Faith provided the music.

        
"Okay, enough." Reece was getting a little edgy. "I don't like this game."

        
"Yeah, yeah. Faith, truth or dare?"

        
"Truth."

        
"Does your fantasy include someone we know?"

        
The blonde hesitated a bit. "Um…yeah."

        
Reece perked up. "Oh yeah? Who?"
As if I didn't know.

        
"No way, you can't ask a question until your turn, boss." Cori shook her finger at Reece who gestured to bite it.

        
"All I wanted to know is..."

        
Faith, in a daring move, slapped her hand over the boss' mouth. "Nope. You have to wait your turn." Reece poked her tongue out and tickled her palm. "Hey!" she jumped. "You don't play fair. Just for that...Cori, truth or dare?"

        
"Dare."

        
"I dare you to fake an orgasm."

        
"Oh yeah, I like this game." Reece elongated herself and made a stretching noise.

        
"Pig." The response was in stereo.

        
Cori went on with the dare, body writhing, breast grabbing, and all. Faith almost shot wine out of her nose.

        
"Serves you right, you and your dares."

        
"Shut up, Reece." Faith was getting drunk.

        
"I'm just saying..."

        
Cori spoke up. "Reece, truth or dare?"

        
"I don't know if I want to play anymore." Two pouts fired in her direction made her give in. "Okay, um, dare."

        
"Ooh, dare, huh? Bold move, boss lady. I dare you to take your top off in a show of solidarity."

        
Reece thought about it for a second, then decided against it. "No, I change my mind, truth."

        
"No! You can't just change your mind…take off your top! We're topless, what's the big deal? We can see everything anyway."

        
"Why do I feel like this is gang up on Reece night? If you can see everything, why do I need to take it off?"

        
"Because I dared you and that's how you play the game. Besides, we have ours off."

        
"Oh, I see that," she leered. "Okay, but you have to take it off for me." Smirking, she figured she'd make them work for it.. "Both of you."

        
Faith and Cori looked at each other with raised eyebrows, then went for it. Faith lifted Reece's arms up while Cori lifted the shirt. As each new spot of skin was exposed, Faith's mouth watered, and the now expected thing in her stomach became near violent.
God! Did you ever see anything so…. Oh, to feel those abs, oh Lord, look at those! They're even more perfect naked...

        
"You can put my arms down now, Faith." The boss grinned at her.

        
"Oh yeah, sorry, went away for a second." She blushed.

        
"Oh yeah?" Reece saw the opportunity. "So, Faith, truth or dare?"

        
"Truth."

        
"Where'd you go?"

        
"Huh?"

        
"Just then, when you went away, where'd you go?" Reece tilted her head and crossed her arms under her breasts, watching the blonde's eyes travel across her body.

        
Cori knew her friend was in trouble and was curious to see what she'd do. She shoulder-butted her to get her attention. "Go ahead," she mouthed.

        
"I, um, I was thinking about something, doing something." She looked to Cori who was encouraging her with her eyes.

        
"Apparently." Reece snorted. "What though?"

        
"I was wondering what it would be like to, um, you know, it's just that, you know, just touching you, I mean them, oh! You know what I mean!" She stammered and dropped her head totally embarrassed. This was not what they planned at all.
They
were supposed to gang up on
her
. She swiped the bottle of wine.

        
Reece lifted an eyebrow, "Oh, I think I do know what you mean." She let it go. "Okay, your turn."

        
"Reece, truth or dare?"

        
"Yeah, I knew I shouldn't have agreed to play this game. Truth." She had a feeling this would throw them.

        
Cori and Faith looked to each other. Reece wasn't supposed to pick truth, only dares, now what. Cori shrugged and drank some more, leaving Faith on her own.

        
"Okay, did you ever do
it
on your bike?" The wine making her much more bold

        
"Yes, plenty of times. You interested or something?" Cori shot her a look and she grinned wickedly knowing a little bit more than before about the blonde. She filed that away, too, should the chance arise. "You, truth or dare?"

        
"Hey! What about me?" Cori whined, quite drunk now. "I wanna play, too," she pouted

        
"Truth. No, dare. No wait, truth. Okay, dare."

        
Reece sat there for a moment in case she changed her mind again.

        
"I said dare."

        
"You sure?" Faith nodded "All right, do it."

        
"What?"

        
"What you want to do. Do it, I dared you."

        
Recognition crossed the blonde's face and she nearly fainted.

        
"Oh no you don't, you gotta play fair." Reece unfolded her arms and reached for Faith's hand. Faith was nearly hyperventilating when her fingers touched Reece's skin. The boss left the bartender's shaky hand on her stomach and lifted her chin to make eye contact. "It's okay, I dared you."

        
"I, um, God I want to so bad." She flattened her hand on the muscular abs and slid it up and around over her ribs. Reece turned all goosepimply and leaned back in the couch and closed her eyes. The hand was joined by another, and the exploration moved upwards to her collarbone and shoulders.

        
Cori, feeling very left out and very drunk, announced her intent and tottered towards the bathroom to pee. Reece used all her strength not to lift the woman up and ravish her. This was part of the game and, she was sure, the plan. She was to prove she could control herself. There was a trail of tingling where the exploring fingers roamed. When they reached the outer sides of her breasts, she pulled them away and sat up. Faith was breathing heavily and Reece could see the need in her beautiful green eyes.

        
"Was that to your liking?" she whispered.

        
"Oh yes, very much. And you?"

        
Reece nodded. "Was that the first time you touched a woman?" She found herself stroking the inside of the smaller hands with her thumbs.

        
"It was the first time I touched anybody." The boss went to say something... "Yes, I did have sex, but only once, and we were half clothed. It wasn't a night to remember."

        
"Sorry." She looked into sad green eyes.

        
"Don't apologize. You weren't there."
I could stare into those eyes forever.

        
"I wish I was. Then you would never want to forget it." She was sincere.

        
Unsure of what to say, Faith dropped her gaze. It landed on two perfect, naked breasts. She jerked her head back up and saw Reece's amusement and rolled her eyes.

        
"You liked touching me?" Faith nodded. "Has anybody ever touched you?" The bartender shook her head. "I can't believe no one ever did. You're very beautiful." Faith blushed at the compliment. "You're welcome. Can I, would you let me touch you?" The blonde didn't look up but nodded. "Look at me, you don't have to say yes if it's uncomfortable." Faith breathed out a "yes." Reece took her hands and slowly drew them up Faith's arms and down her sides. Her nipples immediately hardened making two hearts beat faster.

        
Faith resisted the urge to close her eyes. This was real and she needed to see it. Biting back a whimper she watched the path that the larger, stronger hands took across her shoulders, down between her breasts to her stomach, around her navel, her waist, up her back and around her neck. A moan slipped out when Reece reached a sensitive spot on her neck and Reece filed that away too. Faith was suddenly grasping her biceps, her nails digging into the skin.

        
Reece didn't have much control left. She reached up and traced full lips and received another deeper moan. All the boss wanted to do right now was take her, push her down on the couch and kiss the shit out of her, taste her body, fuck her ‘til she screamed her name. She started to tremble; it was a fight for self-control that she didn't think she'd win.

        
"Your hands are shaking."

        
Reece felt the words on her fingers and the battle was as good as lost. "Truth or dare, Faith..." she whispered in her ear.

        
"Huh?" The blonde's senses were reeling. Soft black hair tickling her shoulders, moist breath in her ear.

        
Reece half kissed, half sucked along her jaw line until she reached her chin. Pressing their foreheads together she spoke… "Answer me, Faith. Truth or dare?"