01-10-2009, 11:42 AM
Miyuki adjusted her glasses and stood up.
'I suppose... if my sisters can handle things for a while... i could offer you some... personal assistance. Usually we'd charge for this kind of service, but,' she pressed herself up against his broad chest and laughed softly, 'i quite like you.'
She returned to the bed and slipped off her shoes, then her gloves, leaving her in a skirt, top and tights.
'If i'm not charging, you're going to have to do some of the work, you know.' The manager said seductively, laying down on the soft bed and stretching luxuriously.
'Oh! Uhm, forgive me, but i was under the impression you.. uhm... didn't like... women... that way.' Misaki stammered.
'However, i can offer you a wonderful... session, if you'd like. At no extra cost! Mitsuko is the only one who actually charges. I feel too bad, and Miyuki always ends up liking the customer too much.' Misaki kicked off her shoes, before stopping.
'Oops! I'm meant to be much more mysterious and seductive! I'm no good at this! Uhm...'
'Oh dear.' Mitsuko murmured, running a hand through her hair distractedly. Mei was crying now, tears landing in the murky remains of her 'Mian Special'.
The black-haired girl took a long draw from her cigarette, then sobbed.
'Why didn't anyone like me back home?' She said quietly, smoke spilling from her shaking mouth.
'Why doesn't anyone like me HERE?!' She screeched, laying her head on the counter.
'S'matter Mitsy?' Mian asked, a beer in his hand.
'Oh? I just have the feeling that my sisters aren't working anymore. Not that i mind, i mean, it's almost part of the job, but now there's nobody at reception. I wonder, can i leave you two here alone? Miss Mei seems like she's harmless, but can i trust you not to cause any damage? And don't think you'll get whatever you drink now for free, 'cause i'll know!' The manager said sternly.
Then she slid gracefully off of the counter, martini in hand and kissed the sobbing Mei on the forehead.
'Call me if you need anything.' Mitsuko said, before leaving the bar. She made her way to the reception desk and sighed.
'Is there any point? Although, tonight has been rather busy. Maybe our luck will keep increasing!'
'I suppose... if my sisters can handle things for a while... i could offer you some... personal assistance. Usually we'd charge for this kind of service, but,' she pressed herself up against his broad chest and laughed softly, 'i quite like you.'
She returned to the bed and slipped off her shoes, then her gloves, leaving her in a skirt, top and tights.
'If i'm not charging, you're going to have to do some of the work, you know.' The manager said seductively, laying down on the soft bed and stretching luxuriously.
'Oh! Uhm, forgive me, but i was under the impression you.. uhm... didn't like... women... that way.' Misaki stammered.
'However, i can offer you a wonderful... session, if you'd like. At no extra cost! Mitsuko is the only one who actually charges. I feel too bad, and Miyuki always ends up liking the customer too much.' Misaki kicked off her shoes, before stopping.
'Oops! I'm meant to be much more mysterious and seductive! I'm no good at this! Uhm...'
'Oh dear.' Mitsuko murmured, running a hand through her hair distractedly. Mei was crying now, tears landing in the murky remains of her 'Mian Special'.
The black-haired girl took a long draw from her cigarette, then sobbed.
'Why didn't anyone like me back home?' She said quietly, smoke spilling from her shaking mouth.
'Why doesn't anyone like me HERE?!' She screeched, laying her head on the counter.
'S'matter Mitsy?' Mian asked, a beer in his hand.
'Oh? I just have the feeling that my sisters aren't working anymore. Not that i mind, i mean, it's almost part of the job, but now there's nobody at reception. I wonder, can i leave you two here alone? Miss Mei seems like she's harmless, but can i trust you not to cause any damage? And don't think you'll get whatever you drink now for free, 'cause i'll know!' The manager said sternly.
Then she slid gracefully off of the counter, martini in hand and kissed the sobbing Mei on the forehead.
'Call me if you need anything.' Mitsuko said, before leaving the bar. She made her way to the reception desk and sighed.
'Is there any point? Although, tonight has been rather busy. Maybe our luck will keep increasing!'