Lady Love
Love doesn't come often and I really can't blame her. Her short skirt and showing bust line is not exactly acceptable dress code for the country club. But I guess when her daddy owns it she has to show her face every once in awhile. This time, she's stumbling drunk or maybe it's something stronger. My job, is to make sure she doesn't make a fool of the family name. Not an easy task. I round her up. She wastes no time on trying to seduce me. I placate her mildly to keep her following me. I cannot chance her running off. By the time I get her to her daddy's office her hands are down my pants. I pry her off shoving her through the door. I needed a drink to wash the taste of skank from my mouth. Her daddy looks at her with exhausted eyes shaking his head in disapproval. But with a name like Love how did he expect her to turn out.