It was 10:50pm when Max awoke, she had a long day delivering packages and now she had to help Logan with his missions. Wasting no time, she quickly got off the couch, and ran to her room. She quickly grabbed the most sexiest par of bra and panties she could find (small red leather bra that hardly did any support, only covered her breast, and a small g-string. Then she squeezed into her favorite leather pants (with zips up each leg, to allow easy 'access')
"Cindy, you seen my leather jacket", MAx yelled.
"You left it on your bike" came a reply form the other room. Max wasted no time and grabbed her bike from the living room. "Damn girl where you going dressed like that?" asked Cindy. Max stopped then blushed realizing what she was wearing...
"Im going to... Logans", she replied, throwing her jacket over her bra.
"Damn girl, have fun then", she replied, going back to her magazine. Max hurriedly wheeled her bike out of the apartment down to the street.
Max finally arrived at the club at 11:30pm, parking her bike in the alley she ran to the back door where a large man stood.
"Hey sorry I'm late", she muttered as she tried to walk to through the door. The big guy put out his hand, pressing against her chest (and breast, giving it a little squeeze).
"Sorry, i gotta search you first, the boss always get new talent searched before they preform", he replied glaring down at Max.
"What!!" she replied, swating away the thugs hands.
"Club rules"
Max took a step back, "Fine... fine", she sighed.
"Raise your arms", he replied as he walked behind Max. Max lifted her arms, and looked up at the windows of the club, sussing the place out.
The thug first placed both and on her back, gently sliding them down to above her butt. He gently squeeze them in her leather pants, feeling the flesh and leather in his hands. He continued down her left leg with both pants, then her right, slowly feeling her curves through the leathers.
He then made his way back to her arse again. Sliding his hands around the front of her stomach, then down over her crotch. Very gently he rubbed his fingers on the mound between her legs. Max sighed both in frustration, and in pleasure.
Not wishing to be caught out the guard raised his hands again, enjoying the leather on his hands, as he paused over her breasts, squeezing them tightly.
"Ok go on in", he replied, stepping back. Max signed then walked brisking into the building .. The thug took his position at the door again, a smile on his face, he was going to have a nice dream tonight.
Max made her way through the crowd towards the 'Dancers Changeroom' when she bumped into Normal, Alec and Sketchy.
"Hey Max what are you doing here?", asked Sketchy, quickly glancing at her body, wearing skin tight leather.
Alec smirked (course he knew about the 'Eyes-Only' mission from Logan).
"Uh... I... uh..." Max stuttered.... |