<strong>Veronica Donnington</strong><br/><br/><br/>I can do this. Just move sensual... How hard can it be, as the wise Clarksonius once said.<br/><br/>She had some dancing skill and as she entered the dining she used them all and followed Jamie. Somehow she didn't think it wise or good to follow Jamie and 'seduce' the same guests so she showed some initiative and followed the tables on the other side where she was immediately beckoned by a black haired man and two others. From the first look she could see he was 'wrong money' but what did she care? She was just trying to make a living.<br/><br/>The moment she laid her arms around his neck and he spoke she knew she was right. His accent betrayed everything but the banknote he slipped into her panties made everything right. There was more to get here. But he wanted champagne and Veronica had no idea where to get it from.<br/><br/>One of the man's friends then raised his hand to grab some of the food off her and she slapped his hand and raised her finger. "Not yet big man. It's not dinner time yet. The other men at the table were immediately alarmed but their boss waved them off, smiling at Veronica. He took the hand she used slapped his' with and ran it over his cheek before kissing it.<br/><br/>"I like a woman with fire," he said to her with his heavy accent and smiled. After teasing the client a bit more Veronica walked to the window for the champagne. Hoping the food could come off soon. As the crème fraîche became warmer, both from the temperature in the dining area and her own body heat, the heavy plasterwork done by Julia was not going to hold much longer.<br/><br/>"He wants a bottle of Cristal chef," she said to Alex through the kitchen window, desperately hoping that he did not find another reason to fire her yet. The more she got into this, the more she liked it.<br/>