It started out as just another quiet night at work, walking the mall, checking doors, and drinking coffee, waiting for the mall walkers to arrive in the morning. Ben was on his third trip down 'The Strip' when he heard a door close behind him. He looked at his watch.
"That's odd. There isn't supposed to be anyone here for another four hours. Well, let's have a look," he said aloud to the empty mall and started to turn around.
"OK, if you insist, I normally like a little foreplay, but I guess I can make an exception for you, considering it's our first date," said a feminine voice behind him.
He recognized the voice immediately. "Missy, how did....whoa!" He started to ask her how she got back into the mall with all the doors locked, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw her. This was a different Missy than the one he was used to seeing. She worked in the food court at the Subway Subs counter and he'd never seen her out of uniform.
He usually arrived at work about two hours early to watch the slowdown of mall activity before closing time. It was during those two hours that he'd been spending quite a bit of time lately flirting with Missy. Two weeks ago he'd even asked her out. She'd given him the 'I don't think my boyfriend would appreciate that" line, so he thought she wasn't interested. He continued with the flirting though, because it was an enjoyable way to pass the time before work. After that night, he didn't think there was any chance of anything happening between Missy and him other than harmless and meaningless flirtation.
Now, however, she was standing directly in front of him looking like a damsel in distress; a damsel in distress who was dressed to kill, that is. Her hair was curled and styled; she had just the right amount of make-up on, not that she needed any; she had on a white leather three-quarter length trench coat and God knows what under it. In short, she was simply breathtaking.
"Ben, I know I'm not supposed to be here right now, but Craig and I just had a big blowout. He saw you and I talking the other night and he's been putting two and two together for the past couple of nights. Tonight he came up with the way wrong answer. I tried to tell him there was nothing to worry about, but he wouldn't listen. We were supposed to go out tonight, but when he stopped by to pick me up, he just stood in my doorway and chewed my ass for about 10 minutes before breaking up with me in no uncertain terms. I couldn't think of anywhere else to go or anyone else I'd rather be with right now. I really don't want to be alone tonight and I've never seen you turn away a woman in need so..." she looked at him with those big baby blue eyes of hers and asked him a question he never thought he'd hear from her, "can I stay with you tonight?"
If it were possible for a human to melt into a puddle of jelly, at that moment Missy would have had jellied Ben all over her shoes. He walked over to her and softly caressed her cheek as she nuzzled his hand. He said, "Oh hon, I'm so sorry. I know you two were together a long time. I know how you're feeling and I know you'll be OK. If keeping me company tonight will make you feel better, then I see no reason why you can't stay." He pulled her toward him and hugged her; he was pleased that she returned the hug. "Why don't we go down to Bruno's and have a drink?" He asked after a few moments in each other's arms.
"Don't you have rounds to do?" she asked.
"Yeah, but Bruno's is on the way and I have a key," he replied as they continued in the direction he was originally walking. "Besides, I'm due for my next break in half an hour. I'll get you set up and finish my round. By the time I return it'll be break time. How does that sound?" He asked as they got to Bruno's Bar and Grill.
"That sounds fine, please don't take too long. I've never been a real big fan of being alone," she said as he unlocked the door and let her in.
"Oh you don't have to worry about that, I only have four more doors to check and I'll be back. Now, what'll it be ma'am?" He asked from behind the bar.
"Pulleease don't call me ma'am! Do you know how to make many drinks?" she asked.
"Bartending is my second nature, it put me through college and earned me the nickname 'Dr. Feelgood'. There isn't a drink created before last year that I don't know how to make," he boasted.
Missy leaned over the bar and her coat fell open slightly, revealing some of her cleavage. "Do you know how to make a multiple screaming orgasm?" she asked with a gleam in her eye.
He looked at her for a split second before replying, "Are you referring the drink or the real thing?" He looked at her chest momentarily before meeting her eyes again.
"Why don't we start with the drink? Who knows, maybe by the end of the night we could be working on the real thing,' she said coolly as she sat back down on her stool and began untying the belt around her coat.
Ben turned around and went to work fixing her drink. When he was finished, he turned to face her again and nearly dropped the glass.
"WOW!!" was all he could say. She had taken off her coat. Her dress looked more like lingerie than a dress. It was a black silk slip-type dress. She quite obviously had no bra on and he wondered if she has also gone without panties.
"I take it you like the dress? I'm glad." Missy said as he handed her the drink. She tasted it and said, "Mmmm" as she closed her eyes and savored it.
"And I take it you like the drink? I'm glad. Now, I have to go finish up. I won't be long," he said as he rounded the end of the bar. He stopped at the door and turned to catch her watching him go, "and yes, I do like the dress. I like it very much," he said and gave her of his best 'Prince Charming' smiles.
The rest of his walk was uneventful; all four remaining doors were locked, as they should have been. On his way back to Bruno's he had a stroke of genius. He decided to make a pit stop at one of his favorite places in the mall, Spas & More. He had the keys to every store in the mall so he let himself in. Spas & More had half a dozen hot tubs in private rooms that you could rent by the hour. He and the owner, Marty, had gone to school together since they learned to walk and he knew Marty wouldn't mind the intrusion so long as Ben didn't make a mess. Just to be on the safe side, he slid a note under the door of Marty's office that explained his presence there. After that, he went all the way to the back where they had one designed for two and turned on the tub, set the lighting and put on some romantic music. He stepped back to make sure everything looked just right and he left.
When Ben returned to Bruno's, he found Missy had taken a seat at the piano. She was playing and singing 'Wind Beneath My Wings' so he didn't hear him when he returned. He walked over to the bar and made a Malibu Coke for himself and another multiple Screaming Orgasm for her. She was just finishing the song when he came around the corner to the piano.
