The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen
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				Title: <strong>The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>28-11-2008, 23:40:25</strong>
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				The Morsan Company, a fair size Insurance Company, was holding it's annual Christmas Party. The entire bottom floor had been decorated and arranged to accommodate the 137 employees who had sent in their RSVP.<br><br>When you walked into the Lobby from the outside you would see the front desk, Happy Holidays in large candy cane letters hung in greeting and a miniture christmas tree sitting on top, with small ornaments and a tiny star. Icicle lights were strung against the wall, surrounding the room, and a few criss-crossed along the high cieling, the only lights in the room. This and people moving through towards the two conference rooms are all you can see clearly.<br><br>The hallway is lined with brighter, large bulbed christmas lights. Halfway down the hall you would come to two open doors, one on each side of the hallway, with the lights surrounding each door's frame and continuing down the hall, to the bathrooms, elevator, and stairs. The lights do not go up the stairs.<br><br>The conference room on the right is dimly lit, with leather couches and chairs borrowed from offices and employee lounges upstairs. A large Christmas tree sits in the center of the room, the star at the top touching the ceiling. There are&nbsp; some presents under the tree, for the white elephant drawing, you put a present down and signed your name on a sheet of paper by the door to participate. There is a subtle mood to this room.<br><br>The conference room on the left is brightly lit, inside there are a few two person tables with metal chairs. Along one wall is an assortment of food, mostly just nibblables, chips, crackers and cheese to name a few, along the other is a bar, complete with a bartender wearing black slacks, a white long sleeve shirt, a red vest, and a santa hat.<br><br>This is where Estella Morsan stood, getting her third drink tonight; a white wine, at the bartenders suggestion. Strawberry-blond hair fell from pig tails up high on either side of her head, a few stray strands of a shorter length framing her face, accenting almost silver eyes. She wore an adpated Santa costume for the party; a velvety red dress, off the shoulders, with fluffy white trim and a shiny black waist cincher, merely for decoration. The outfit was completed by shiny, black, knee-high high-heeled boots. <br><br>With a turn that made her skirt flare out and her wine slosh dangerously close to the edge of her glass, she left the bartender once again, heading back to the other room. After a quick glance around she started for a comfortable looking love seat on the other side of the conference room, swaying slightly, as she walked, to keep her balance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 20:38:02</strong>
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				Edward was in his mid-twenties, and wore a nice polo shirt and sweater, along with khaki pants that seemed to fit in nicely with the other employees of the company. He was one of the youngest members of the company, and also the newest - this was his first company holiday party after-all - and was still getting familiar with all the names and faces. <br><br>Tonight, the employees had also brought spouses, family, or dates. He, on the other hand, had none of any, so had showed up alone. He quickly gravitated towards the few people he had worked with over the last month, making small talk with them, eyes darting about taking in everyone else. He did recognize the Boss, the big man, and decided it would be safer to steer clear of him and any awkward conversations.<br><br>He was drinking a ginger-ale with a healthy dosing of rum in it. It was his third - or fourth, he couldn't really remember - of the night and had already made his head start to tingle a little. He would be waking up with a hangover tomorrow, he decided, and this was the best way to go about it. <br><br>His eyes constantly settled on a girl, a few years younger then him, wearing a very sexy santa's outfit. He hadn't spotted her with any male companions, and as she made her way over to the love seat alone, he decided to make his move. He wouldn't mind getting in her pants, to hell if she worked for the company or not.<br><br>He walked slowly over to her. "I, uhm, hey there." He says awkwardly. He was never good with members of the opposite sex, especially attractive ones. "Mind if I join you? I think i need to take a seat before my legs give out." He offered her a weak smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:18:06</strong>
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				Estella was just about to take a sip of her wine, when she heard a voice from above her. A drunken grin spread lazily across her lips, reaching up into her glazed silvery eyes. "Well, hello there." Her words held little slur, but were not clearly pronounced. She lifted her legs up off the arm of the love seat, swinging them back to the floor, forcing her to sit straight as she made room for him.<br><br>He looked young, if older than her. Not like many of the stuff fellows who ritually came to these gatherings to be noticed by her father, or the middle-aged men who brought families. This was a definite turn in the right direction, she had someone to talk to.<br><br>Her hand patted the seat beside her. "Yes, of course, sit." She was trying to seem composed, but nearly spilled the drink her her left hand as her attention drifted away from it. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:21:51</strong>
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				He saw that she was a bit tipsy, but so was he. How drunk she really was somewhat escaped his eyes as he found himself staring down her shirt for a few moments. "Oh, right." He says after a moment, squeezing into the chair beside her. "Nice to meet you, I'm Edward." He says, offering her his hand to shake. He wasn't really sure what to say after that, so brought his glass to his lips and swallowed. Apparently he hadn't drank enough to make him completely easy going around attractive young girls. "You work in the office?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:41:16</strong>
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				"You can call me Elle." She responded with a nod, attempting to file the name away with his face. She was not too hopeful, but perhaps he would not remember hers, either. Not that she would consider herself drunk for a moment, she heard her mind assure her, merely bad with names.<br><br>She did not move as he squeezed next to her, grinning in a somewhat mischievous manner. He was not unattractive, and he was so cute in an awkward kind of way. She let her hand slip over onto his leg, as if by accident, as she responded to his question, "Something like that," followed by a sip from her own wine, as if only somewhat interested in the conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:45:59</strong>
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				Her hand didn't go unnoticed, but he writ it off as him being a little tipsy and reading into her intentions a little too much. "Elle." He responded, tasting her name on his tongue. "Pretty name." He muttered before thinking about what he was saying. "So, how about this party?" Changing the topic like he always did, he thought. "Everyone seems so...so..." He couldn't quite find the right word he was looking for as he glanced around at his coworkers and guests.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:50:39</strong>
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				His comment turned her grin into a smile, it was her favorite variance on her name. Much easier to say. "Dull." She said bluntly, as he searched for an undoubtedly less offensive term. "Most of the people here are dull, but the bar is open." She added with a grin. "The snacks are good, too. The rest is just stuffy salespeople gloating about their latest catch." Another sip of wine, and her hand massaged on his leg for the briefest moment before going back into her own lap.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 00:54:31</strong>
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				He agreed, wholeheartedly. "Dull." He repeats, nodding his head in approval. "I don't think I could have said it better myself." This time, he really noticed her hand on his leg and he grinned at her. "I'm glad I've found some one who shares my viewpoint. Rare, that is." He smiles at her, eyes dropping to her breasts again, then back to her eyes. He was never so blatant about that before. "Things need to liven up here. You'd think we're at a funeral!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 01:39:20</strong>
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				She watched his eyes carefully, finding his sudden courage all that more amusing. He could be fun, once warmed up, she decided. "Ah, I don't think we'd get away with livening up this party. At least not publicly." Sounding playfully remorseful. She bit her lower lip, before focusing on her wine long enough to gulp the last of it down and setting the glass on the ground beside the love seat. "Not to say I'm against the idea." Pulling herself back into a sitting position, twisting to face him more fully.
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 03:17:33</strong>
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				He nearly choked on his own drink with the words she said. "I think I find your ideas most agreeable." He says in response, finishing his own before sitting more upright himself. "What do you say we go find a place where we can liven things up a little?" He quickly glances around, making sure no one was in hearing distance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 18:32:55</strong>
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				She followed his eyes, and laughed softly at his caution. "Did you have anywhere in mind?" She was already turning so she could stand up, which she managed to do without falling back down, though she wobbled dangerously for a moment. "I suppose we've only got a few options. There are two bathrooms down the hall or we could try to find an open office." Speaking matter-of-factly, offering her hand as if she could help him stand when she could barely manage it herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 18:36:49</strong>
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				He takes her hand and nearly pulls her back into the seat, before finding strength in his own legs, propelling him upwards. "Lets try for a bathroom." He says, thinking it would look less unusually for both of them to head towards the bathroom rather then one of the empty offices. He only imagined getting a quickie anyways, and planned to ask her if she wanted to go back to his place afterwards. She seemed interested in him, so why not spend the night together? Preferrably naked, with lots and lots of fucking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 19:03:08</strong>
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				There was a slightly drunken giggle as she almost fell, but regained her own balance as he stood. "Bathroom it is." With that she spun to face the doorway across the room, trying not to look suspicious, though not having let go of his hand. She didn't know what she was doing, or what she was planning. She just knew it sounded like a lot of <em>fun</em>.
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 13:44:34</strong>
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				He ignored the fact that they were holding hands. Hell, it barely registered in the current state of mind he was in. Oddly, he let her lead the way to the bathroom, though his eyes constantly dropped to her ass. This was going to turn out to be a rather fun Christmas party after all, he thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tawni Black</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 06:30:28</strong>
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				She paused in the hallway, the bathroom doors not too far ahead, turned to face him and got really close. She held there a moment, her lips right by his ear, before asking "Girls or Boys?" It didn't matter to her, and she had nearly just dragged him into one with no heed as to which, but it occurred to her she could easily take a moment to further tease him. Make him wait that agonizing moment while he figured out what she meant and answered. This was more and more a game for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bosses Daughter: Tawni Black and MagicalPen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 21:03:13</strong>
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				He felt like kissing her, but knew he shouldn't wear some one could see them. "I..uh...boys." He stammers, it taking a little longer for the words to register in his mind at the moment. Yeah, that made sense. Not really, actually. But what did it matter? A bathroom was a bathroom, and they'd be in the stall anyways.
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