Let Me Cater To You ✅

Chapter Two- To Look Sexy

Melanie

"Ah, that feels so good," I said as the masseuse rubbed the oil on my back. I felt as if I was in heaven. It had been so long since I had a massage that I had forgotten what it felt like.

When he had given me his black card, I nearly died. I had used it before but this time around he was using it on me.

After my massage, I got a facial, mani/pedi and my hair styled. By the time I walked out my bill was over four hundred bucks. I didn't realize I had spent so much in a short period of time. I felt kinda bad but then I thought about all those late nights and weekends he made me work and then I didn't feel so bad.

I strolled down Canal Street, as people were hustling and bustling down the busy street. Little boutiques were now open and a few caught my eye. One in particular stood out and I couldn't help but levitate to it.

"Welcome to Madame's Boudoir," a tall skinny woman called out. "I'm Fran, can I help you with something?"

"I've always wanted to stop by but I never had the time," I said feeling the fine lace of an expensive red nightie between my fingers.

I had heard women talk about this place and now I had to see what all the rave was about. There were a few other customers in there and it seemed they each had their own personal salesperson.

I found myself looking around at all the frilly items. My eyes ventured to see very expensive price tags but the showcase of each item made it well worth it.

"Well I'm glad you stopped by. We just got a new shipment in from France and we are still putting things out on the showroom fixtures. I'll be right back, I think I might have some items you may like."

She walked to the back of the store and I couldn't help but blush as she showed me the latest in sexy lingerie. She held up item by item and I shook my head no, as they were way to revealing. I mean most of them didn't have enough material to swaddle a baby.

She looked at me as if a light bulb must have gone off in her head. She walked away putting the items back and came back to me. She watched me looking down at this red lace nightie and came to stand next to me.

"Oh yes. This would look perfect on you. Valentine's Day is around the corner and you should wear this for that special someone. Not too revealing and it would show off your curves."

"Well..."

"Ah you are shy. Don't be. When you put this on confidence should radiate off of you. Not everyone can wear this particular style you know. This set will enhance what you already have."

"I don't need to make anything bigger than what it is. I'm not a skinny girl so enhancing could make me look ridiculous. Lingerie are for those size zero models that walk the runaway, not for girls with meat on their bones."

She laughed and clapped her hands. "Ha!Nonsense. Lingerie can be worn by any size woman, but it must fit that woman's personality to seduce. The more meat as you say, can make all the difference in the world."

"I'm not trying to seduce anyone."

"So it's the confidence part we need to work on."

"I think I have plenty of that."

"So you need an enhancer of the two," she said smiling. Damn she was good!

"I don't have a man, I mean I do for a few hours...but it's not serious and it's complicated."

"I see. So what are your intentions?"

Intentions? He's my boss and I'm doing this as a favor. He's cute, rich and has a body like a Greek god, but nothing serious. Did I say how handsome he was?