This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely start out as a love story and continue to build with fiery passion. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from you and love your ideas for the continuation of this story or ides for new stories.
Chapter 13
As with any casino, rooms are retasked for different shows. The Westworld room was being changed into a Kasbah style room, internally titled the Aladdin room. Jessa had heard they were looking for harem dancers; and more specifically, a feature dancer for the dance of the seven veils. She still held out hope that she could break into one of the feature dancer roles and quickly ran down to put in a request for the role.
Joe knew how much Jessa loved to perform, and how much she loved dancing in front of an audience. Having everyone watch her every twist, turn, and pirouette was all very stimulating to her. She said she could feel every eye caressing her as they watched her moves and shimmies on stage, and it was all very exciting and powerful. Being a feature dancer and having the entire audience focused on her dance would be the pinnacle of her dancing career.
Joe had been talking too many of the entertainment management staff about diversifying their dancers, but he had not talked to anyone about this particular offering. Within a week after applying for the feature dancer role, Jessa was informed she did not fit the requirements, and once again she was crushed. Joe knew the manager and the VP over the Aladdin project and vowed to do something about this decision.
He once again talked to them about their Mono chromatic choices in dancers. He started telling them that not everyone is attracted to the same look, and all their dancers have the same look. He also told them that for a Middle Eastern setting they needed a more Middle Eastern looking dancer. He did know of a waif of a girl with darker hair who was shorter and more petite than the Swedish models they always picked, and she would be perfect for this role.
When they ask what he meant, he held up Jessa's picture saying, "This is whom you should be hiring for harem girl, not a blonde Amazon. Think about it, the Sultan in the middle of the desert is not going to have a Swedish Amazon as his harem dancer."
They nodded their head in agreement, and then they talked for several minutes about other options. Joe left Jessa's phone number and picture with them telling them that they would not be disappointed if they chose her. The next day Jessa ran breathlessly into Joe's office with excitement written all over her face.
"I got a call back for Aladdin. I'm one of three girls they are considering for the feature!" She screamed with joy as she ran into the room and jumped into his arms.
Joe tried to act excited like this was new and great news, but she saw through him immediately. She pulled her head away from his and looked into his eyes as she queried, "Did you have anything to do with this?"
Joe looked a little sheepish and tried to look contrite as he said, "Well, I did happen to point out the error of their ways. I did tell them of this dazzlingly beautiful and terrific dancer they were overlooking, but that's all. They made all the decisions and I didn't know you got the job till you came in here."
Jessa's face lit up like a Christmas tree. Her smile brightened the room, and her eyes glistened with joyful tears. Her mouth opened and closed a couple of times before she chokingly said, "Oh my God Joe, this is because of you! Oh Master, you are indeed the best thing that ever happened to me, and I love you so very much. Thank you for doing this!"
She was still in his arms with her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and her arms tightly around his neck, as she started smothering his face with kisses. As her kisses started getting deeper and more sensuous, Jessa also began rubbing her hardened nipples against his chest. His hands filled with her taut, butt cheeks as he held her against him. Then he felt the cheeks of her ass tighten and release as her hips did a sexy shimmy against his belly.
She climbed up his chest until her lips were nibbling on his ear lobe. Then in a deep, sultry tone filled with loving emotion she said, "I've never had anybody look out for me before. Oh Joe, where have you been all my life? You make me so unbelievably happy. Can my master take his slave home and fuck her senseless ... you know, like only you can do?"
It was times like these that Joe was very happy they lived in Las Vegas. He held her with one hand. With his other hand, he caressed up her body until he could pull her face from his neck. As he looked into her eyes, they were filled with loving emotion as well as tears of happiness. He could tell the bonds of love and trust had been strengthened by his gallant action.
Joe didn't think he had done anything special; it was something he would have done for any friend. Jessa was far beyond just being a friend, and he would do anything for her. Love flowed between their eyes, and they were oblivious to the spectacle they were creating in Joe's office. Their lips merged in an affirmation of the love they were feeling.
As her lips parted, Jessa could see a twinkle in Joe's eye as he said, "Baby, let's go celebrate tonight. Go home and get into something ultra-sexy, and let me take you out and show you off. Better yet, go to the store "Sinful", they have a fishnet and a shred dress that I've been thinking about getting you. Try them on and see which one you like, and if you like them, get them both. Then figure out which one you want to wear tonight but remember my sexy, slave girl you're not allowed to wear anything underneath."
