The following is a fictional story based on the tv show Las Vegas.
Las Vegas - How Delinda wins and Danny really wins.
As the hot looking Delinda Deline entered the entrance of the Montecito, Danny McCoy, the acting man in charge, at least while her father is on holiday, greeted her.
"What, you'd rather stay here, while your place gets renovated, instead of your parents estate!" Danny says to Delinda.
"Well, you know how my father is when someone moves his stuff, besides I thought considering how hard you're going to be working in my father's absence, you'd appreciate my company," Delinda says, slyly reminding Danny of his place.
"Great ," said Danny half-heartedly as he thought to himself, it 's got to a ploy by Ed, like the time he pretended to go away, but instead stayed in a nearby motel, except this time he sent his daughter to keep tabs on him.
"Service, service," Delinda said as she clicked her fingers in Danny's face, snapping him out of his trance.
"Sorry," Danny said, "I was elsewhere."
Delinda looked at Danny, nodding understandably, "Be careful with my bags, they're Louis Vaton!" she said as she hitched her eyebrow and smiled.
As Danny saw that she had at least fourteen bags, in all different sizes, startled, he said, "What are you moving in Delinda, I thought you were staying for a day or two."
"A girl has to be prepared," Delinda said playfully, "Don't worry I'll help you carry them," she said picking up the two smallest bags.
"Thanks," Danny said stuggling to balance and hold the other twelve, as he followed Delinda to the elevator.
"Hurry up Danny," Delinda joked, "They're not that heavy!" she said sarcastically.
Danny nodded, considering he had one of the bags straps in his mouth, he couldn't really speak.
As they exited the elevator, they came to Delinda's room, they stopped as Delinda fumbled with the door key. "Come on Danny, what's with you today, you seem tense, you know you need to relax,"
"Mmumm, muunn ouutc utssf," he murmered, as Delinda looked at him trying to understand what he said.
"Here, let me," she said as she removed the bag from his mouth.
"I said," Danny tried to say as,
! THUD!
As his foot stopped the door from closing as he clenched his eyes shut trying to ignore the pain, as slides the doorstop under it.
Delinda saunters into the foya, Danny can't help but stare at her slender five foot nine frame, her magnificant shapely rear end, as her long lean legs that seem to go on forever, and the top she's wearing hugging her awe inspiring breasts.
! THUD!
As one of Delinda's bags hits the ground, then all choas breaks loose, as Danny's grip fails, he loses control of her suitcases, they fall into disarray on the floor, as he tries valiantly to try and catch them.
"Danny," Delinda chasins, "What are you doing?" as she taps her foot.
"Well, uhm, well how much luggage do you need for a few days," he asks rather overwhelmed, "I mean we're in Vegas," she states firmly as he regains his composure, "It's summer!" he states seriously.
"Since when do the Bellhop's critique the guests," Delinda says raising her eyebrows.
Danny just nods his head, biting his bottom lip, rolling his eyes as he looks into her soft hazel brown eyes, not amused by her comments.
"Close the door, Bellhop!" Delinda says in a playful tone.
Danny not picking up on her humour emphatically begins to assert, "I'm the Acting Chief of Operations as a matter of fact!"
Delinda looks surprisingly at him, not believing he isn't picking up on her playful jabs. "I know," she says as she stares right into his deep brown eyes,overstating her words,"I just appreciate that someone of your prominent" as she says lustfully lingering, "Position" she says softly " Can make me your top" her eyes flicker "Priority" as she laughs, while flickering her beautiful hazel brown eyes.
Danny smiles realizing that Delinda is just being her usual firty self. "Well, if that's all, I'll leave you to it, Delinda."
"Uh, wait Danny, can you hang this picture on the wall up there?" she asks, as she hands Danny the picture of her parents.
"Sure" as Danny takes hold of the picture, he looks at it, Jillian and a smiling Ed Deline, Delinda's father, and his boss, it reminds him that he is only in charge until Ed returns from his vacation. Thank God, Jillian finally convinced him to get away Danny thought to himself, "There, how's that? " he asked.
Delinda nods, and out of nowhere playfully asks " When was the last time you got your rocks off Mister Acting Chief of Operations.
"What?," says Danny hesitantly as he looks directly Ed's picture.
Delinda's eyebrows raise inquisitivly, " I'll give you the best orgasm of your life, I just want see if your willing to look after your high end clients needs?"
