"So, are you two dating?" Max asked awkwardly.
I was sitting with Helena next to , and my best friend was across from . The only thing separating us was the marble table they had in their living room.
My face burned, as I had to face the most embarrassing situation of my entire life. I just wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible, but Max wasn’t satisfied without at least a decent explanation.
"Yes," Helena said.
At least Helena took responsibility for handling that conversation. As for , I stayed as quiet as possible. After what felt like a long torture, I finally escaped the situation; after all, I had to go to work.
Helena had to stay behind, though. I would have to take her on a great date later to make up for it. Anyway, I walked to the store. Helena’s house was close by, that was I originally asked to stay with her.
Moreover, the transformation into an incubus was over. I had it deactivated for a while, but the tir was still ticking.
Either way, I didn’t expect to get anything more out of that. When I arrived, I found the luxury clothing store that I would be responsible for.
Its facade was covered with smoked glass, displaying so of the main pieces on offer. Additionally, a minimalist sign displayed the brand’s na in golden letters.
Upon entering, I was greeted by a woody scent and an ambiance illuminated by a play of lights that highlighted each piece.
The white marble floor with gray veins contrasted with the walls covered in dark wood panels and golden brass details.
It was clear that this was a luxury store, far removed from the places I usually frequented. Everything in the space seed perfectly positioned.
"What happened? Why are you standing there, daydreaming?"
An even more pleasant fragrance surrounded as I heard a familiar voice, followed by the sound of heels clicking against the floor.
Isabel approached , gently touching my chest. She then tugged at my tie and took a kiss from .
She started adjusting the knot of my tie, comnting that I still had much to learn.
She also wanted to fix my hair a little. After a few adjustnts, she smiled and said it was perfect.
"Why are you here?" I finally asked.
Isabel smiled enchantingly, "I’m going to be your assistant," she got closer and whispered in my ear, "take good care of , boss."
Her words made things hard for . And I wondered if I would be able to concentrate on my work with her around.
"It looks like you two are getting along. I think I made the right choice..." Vanessa said as she approached. "I just ask that you focus on the work, especially you."
She got very close and pulled by the tie, forcing to et her gaze. At that point, I was convinced that the only purpose of a tie was to be pulled by other people.
"But you look good in a suit," Vanessa smiled with an approving look.
That said, she wasn’t the type to spend much ti talking casually. Quickly, she began to give instructions.
For stock organization and so other things, there was a small team. But custor service and administration would depend on and Isabel.
Naturally, a high-end store like this wouldn’t have a high volu of custors, especially since the store had just opened.
So it was just and the girl who would have to be enough.
And speaking of the clientele, that would be my big challenge. I needed to attract more people and treat the custors who ca with the utmost care.
The problem was that I had no idea how to attract more clients. The store’s focus was on wealthy won, and here I was, just a poor guy. In short, I knew nothing about the target audience.
Of course, I had so ideas. And Vanessa gave an obvious hint that I should try reaching out to the won in the condominium where Seraphina lived.
Beyond that, I needed to decide what would be the best marketing strategy.
Finally, Vanessa showed the store. Isabel wasn’t particularly interested at first, but as soon as we approached the lingerie section, she ca closer to .
Seductive as always, she ca up behind and whispered a sensual question in my ear:
"Which one do you think would look best on ? What about that one?"
The girl pointed to a beautiful blue lace lingerie set that barely had any fabric. Imagining her in that outfit imdiately stirred a desire in .
Vanessa probably didn’t hear anything, but just from my reaction, she smiled provocatively, reminding to focus on work.
After that, the store officially opened, and Vanessa quickly left, as she likely still had a lot of work to do. That woman never stayed still.
In the first few hours, we had a lot of foot traffic, the novelty drew attention. But most people couldn’t afford the prices we charged.
And after a while, naturally, the flow of custors slowed down significantly. That said, I was exhausted.
"You know most of them aren’t going to beco our clients, so you don’t need to work so hard," Isabel said, noticing how tired I was.
"That’s my job, so I want to do it properly," I explained. "Besides, it’s always better to leave a good impression rather than a bad one. You never know about the future."
"You’re so serious," she murmured. "But let’s see if you’ll still have that energy a month from now. Dealing with people is exhausting." The girl smiled ironically, speaking from her own experience.
"It’s my responsibility, so I’ll find a way to keep my energy up."
Isabel chuckled softly at my response. She looked at with a passionate gaze.
"You know what? Your sense of responsibility is sexy," she murmured, thinking out loud.
This ti, I didn’t feel like she was trying to provoke , she just ended up saying what was on her mind.
I leaned in and kissed her quickly. But she stopped from pulling away, insisting on a longer kiss.
When our lips finally parted, I scolded her, "We still have work to do."
"And that’s exactly what makes this even sexier." She moved closer to , her voice sweeter than ever.
She really knew how to be a constant temptation. I couldn’t resist another kiss, but I soon convinced her to get back to work.
With that, the rest of the day flew by, and we quickly approached closing ti.
It was then that Isabel ntioned to that she had gotten a new tattoo. Innocently, I asked to see it, curious about what it was.
Then she gave a truly perverted smile.
Quickly, the woman took off the blazer she was wearing and lifted her shirt, revealing a floral tattoo that started just below her navel.
Then she pulled her pants down to her knees, revealing her perfect thigh.
The tattoo continued, descending along her smooth thigh and outlining her absolutely perfect leg. It was almost as if it had been designed to enhance the sensuality of that woman...
Almost? No, it had been made solely for that purpose. And after seeing it, looking away seed impossible.
It was then that I noticed, at the end of the tattoo, sothing written discreetly.
"Liami’s harem girl," she whispered sexily.
Then she told she wanted to mark forever that she was part of my harem, which made hard.
But she didn’t stop there. My eyes rested on her right buttock, where she had gotten a temporary tattoo. It read [Fuck ], with so details around it and a succubus tail, the tip of which pointed toward her pussy.
Looking at it, I couldn’t help but notice how her panties were already getting soaked, making the scene before even sexier.
Then she turned to face , revealing that her abdon had another very sensual temporary tattoo.
It was a large heart with my na inside it. Just below it, there was a temporary tattoo that read [Liam’s sex toy].
"I heard you brought two more sexy girls into the harem," she whispered in a sensual voice. "So I think I should reward you appropriately."
As she said this, her fingers slid down her sexy abdon, and then she slowly pulled down her panties. Gradually, she revealed another temporary tattoo, which read [sex slave for the day].
"How do you want to use today?" she asked in that sexy tone only she could pull off.
"However, our mont was interrupted by a custor entering the store. I quickly left the employees’ area where we were and went to the counter to attend to our custors.
That’s when I saw it was Eva. She was walking slowly, looking around with suspicion. It wasn’t until she finally saw that the girl seed to breathe a little easier. She quickly ca over to .
Isabel, who had gotten dressed again at an impressive speed, was also walking toward .
’What happened?’ I asked the girl, who still seed a bit worried.
She thought for a few seconds about what to say but finally declared, "I need to talk to you, "her eyes were serious and determined.
Isabel, right next to , smiled slightly and then whispered in my ear, "Guess you’ll have to wait until tomorrow to taste my pussy." After getting harder, she just stepped back a little and said, "I can finish work for the day and close the store, you can go with her."
I didn’t want to leave and leave everything to the girl, but Isabel insisted, so I gave in and went with Eva.
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