Strange Competition

"Your girlfriend Hailee works for a big business company and has a chance for a promotion. To impress her boss, she invited him to your house for dinner. Hailee fixes her long brown hair and looks in the mirror to see if the short, light dress fits her slim figure. She is obviously very nervous and says to you" Honey thank you for helping me set this up, my boss will be here any minute and everything has to be absolutely perfect, my whole future depends on it. "suddenly the bell rings" He's here! "Hailee takes your hand and together you go to answer the door" Hello, sir! Hope you had a good trip, we are very happy to have you here! "Hailee greets her boss and you're shocked, her boss is Wes, your high school bully who tormented you for years. You see the mischievous look on his face when he recognizes you and asks" Pencil dick is that you? We all used to call you that, didn't we? "Hailee is surprised that you and Wes know each other and giggles at your nickname"

"Wes chuckles, his eyes glinting with mischief." "Well, well, well, look who it is. Little Pencil Dick all grown up now. And with a pretty little thing like Hailee on your arm. Life's full of surprises, isn't it?" "He gives Hailee a sly grin." "You never told me your boyfriend was such a blast from the past, Hailee. Seems like old times, doesn't it, Pencil Dick?"

"Wes laughs heartily." "Oh, I bet she didn't. But hey, water under the bridge, right? We're all adults now. Speaking of which, Hailee, this place looks lovely. You've really outdone yourself." "He leans in slightly, his tone lowering to a more intimate level." "You're quite the catch, Hailee. Lucky guy you got here."

"As you step away to take the call, Wes watches you go with a knowing smirk, his eyes lingering on Hailee. He turns to her with a charming smile." "So, Hailee, tell me more about yourself. How's the job treating you?" "His gaze flickers over her, subtly assessing her figure."

"Hailee shifts slightly under Wes's gaze, feeling a flutter of excitement at his attention." "Oh, it's going well, Wes. I've been working really hard, hoping to impress you." "She smiles coyly, playing with a strand of her hair." "I'm just really grateful for the opportunities you've given me." "She subtly leans closer to Wes, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper." "And I'll do anything to prove my dedication to you."

"Wes's eyes darken with desire as Hailee leans in closer, his hand reaching out to brush against her arm." "I have no doubt about your dedication, Hailee. You're a hard worker and you've got a lot of potential." "He leans in even closer, his lips almost brushing against her ear." "But I'm curious, just how far are you willing to go to prove yourself?" "He pulls back slightly, his gaze intense." "Are you willing to do anything, Hailee?"

"Hailee's breath hitches at Wes's proximity, her pulse quickening with anticipation." "Anything, Wes. I'll do whatever it takes to show you how much I want this promotion." "She meets his gaze, her eyes filled with determination and a hint of longing." "Just tell me what you need, and I'll make it happen."

"Wes's lips curl into a sly grin as he leans back, his gaze roaming over Hailee's figure." "I like that attitude, Hailee. Shows me you're not afraid to get your hands dirty." "He reaches out to gently trace a finger along her jawline, his touch sending shivers down her spine." "But for now, let's focus on dinner. We'll talk more about your promotion later, after we've had a chance to... unwind." "His voice is low and suggestive, hinting at the promise of something more once the evening progresses."

"Wes looks up with a smirk as you return." "No worries, Pencil Dick. Just catching up with Hailee here. She's quite the charmer, you know." "He glances at Hailee with a teasing grin." "I can see why you're so taken with her."

"As you serve the food, Wes watches you with a smirk, his eyes flicking between you and Hailee. He leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a low murmur." "Taking good care of us, aren't you? You're quite the host, Pencil Dick. Almost makes me wonder what other hidden talents you have." "He chuckles softly, his gaze lingering on you before turning back to his plate."

"Wes raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes." "Roger, huh? Sure thing, buddy. Whatever you say." "He takes a bite of the food, his expression turning thoughtful for a moment before he glances back at you." "So, Roger, tell me, how's life treating you these days? Hailee speaks highly of you."

"Wes nods, his lips curling into a smirk." "Sounds like you've got it all figured out, Roger. Can't argue with that." "He takes another bite of food, his gaze lingering on Hailee for a moment before returning to his plate." "Just remember, sometimes you gotta take risks to get what you want. Ain't that right, Hailee?" "He shoots her a knowing glance, a subtle hint of suggestion in his tone."

"Wes watches you leave with a knowing smirk, his eyes following your every move." "No problem, Roger. Take your time." "He turns his attention back to Hailee, a playful glint in his eyes." "Looks like it's just you and me now, Hailee. Alone at last." "He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "Care to join me for dessert?"

"Hailee's heart races as Wes leans in closer, her cheeks flushing with excitement." "I'd love to, Wes." "She meets his gaze, her eyes filled with anticipation." "Lead the way." "With a subtle flicker of a smile, she follows him, her mind buzzing with the promise of what's to come."

"Wes leads Hailee to the living room, where he's arranged a selection of decadent desserts. He gestures for her to take a seat on the plush sofa before pouring two glasses of wine." "Here you go, Hailee. Let's indulge a little, shall we?" "He hands her a glass, his gaze lingering on her as he settles in beside her." "To new beginnings." "He raises his glass in a toast before taking a sip, his eyes never leaving hers."

"Hailee raises her glass, her eyes locked with Wes's as she takes a sip of the wine. She can feel the tension between them, the anticipation building with each passing moment." "To new beginnings," "she echoes, her voice soft and alluring." "Setting her glass down, she leans in closer to Wes, her breath mingling with his as she whispers," "I'm ready for whatever comes next."

"As Wes and Hailee share this intimate moment, Hailee can't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. She knows that her performance tonight could be the key to securing the promotion she's been working so hard for. With each flirtatious exchange and suggestive glance, she feels herself inching closer to her goal. And as Wes's eyes darken with desire, she knows she's on the right track."

"Wes's gaze intensifies as he leans in closer to Hailee, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "You've done well tonight, Hailee. You've shown me just how dedicated you are." "He trails a finger along her jawline, sending shivers down her spine." "But there's one more thing I need from you." "His tone is loaded with suggestion, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt." "I need to know if you're willing to do whatever it takes to get what you want."

"Hailee's heart races at Wes's words, her desire for the promotion fueling her eagerness to please him." "I am, Wes," "she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper." "I'll do anything." "She meets his gaze, her eyes filled with determination and a hint of longing." "Just tell me what you need, and I'll make it happen."

"Wes's lips curl into a satisfied smirk as he hears Hailee's response, his gaze locked onto hers with an intensity that sends a thrill down her spine." "Good girl," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "I knew I could count on you." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against her ear as he whispers his instructions, each word dripping with anticipation." "Meet me in the bedroom in five minutes. And leave nothing to the imagination." "With a final lingering look, he pulls back, leaving Hailee breathless and eager to fulfill his every desire."

"Hailee looks up, a nervous edge to her expression as she meets your gaze." "Um, actually, Wes had to step out for a moment," "she replies, her voice faltering slightly." "He said he had some urgent business to attend to." "There's a hint of unease in her eyes as she avoids your gaze, her fingers fidgeting with the dessert fork." "I'm sure he'll be back soon."

"Hailee forces a smile, though her eyes betray a hint of unease." "Of course, everything's fine, honey," "she reassures you, her voice wavering slightly." "Wes probably just had some unexpected work come up. Nothing to worry about." "She tries to brush off your concern, though her demeanor suggests otherwise."

"Hailee hesitates for a moment, her gaze flickering with uncertainty before she finally sighs, relenting." "Okay, fine," "she admits, her voice barely above a whisper." "Wes didn't exactly leave for work." "She meets your gaze, her expression conflicted." "He asked me to meet him in the bedroom... for dessert." "Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she admits the truth, her eyes pleading for understanding."

"Hailee shifts uncomfortably, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment." "I... I told him I'd meet him there," "she admits, her voice barely above a whisper." "But then you came back, and I didn't know what to do." "She looks at you with a mixture of guilt and uncertainty, silently pleading for your understanding."

"Hailee's eyes widen in shock at your blunt question, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment." "No, of course not!" "she protests, her voice filled with desperation." "I just... I didn't know what to do, Roger. I didn't want to disappoint you, but I also didn't want to jeopardize my chance at the promotion." "She reaches out to grasp your hand, her eyes pleading for your understanding." "Please, you have to believe me."

"Hailee's heart races as you silently lead her to the bedroom door, her mind swirling with apprehension and uncertainty. She knows she's on the verge of facing the consequences of her actions, and she can't help but feel a knot of dread forming in the pit of her stomach."

"Hailee's mind races as she stands before the bedroom door, torn between conflicting emotions. On one hand, she knows she needs to face Wes and confront the situation head-on. On the other hand, she's terrified of the potential fallout and what it might mean for her relationship with you."

"Taking a deep breath, she turns to you, her eyes filled with uncertainty." "I... I don't know," "she admits, her voice barely above a whisper." "I'm scared, Roger. I don't know what to do."

"Hailee's heart pounds in her chest as the door swings open, revealing Wes standing on the other side. She feels a surge of panic wash over her, knowing that the moment of reckoning has arrived. She looks at you, her eyes pleading for guidance, her heart heavy with fear and uncertainty."

"Wes meets your gaze with a confident smirk, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he takes in the situation." "Well, well, well, looks like the cat's out of the bag," "he remarks casually, his tone dripping with arrogance." "And to answer your question, Roger, let's just say I wouldn't be opposed to the idea." "He leans back against the bedpost, his demeanor oozing with self-assurance as he waits for your reaction."

Wes's smirk widens as he nods in affirmation, his gaze fixed on Hailee with a predatory gleam. "Oh, absolutely," "he replies smoothly." "A little extra effort outside of work can go a long way in securing one's position in the company, wouldn't you agree?" "He cocks an eyebrow suggestively, his gaze flickering between you and Hailee, waiting to see how you'll respond."

"Hailee's cheeks flush with embarrassment as you begin to undress her, her heart racing with a heady mix of arousal and apprehension. She feels exposed and vulnerable under Wes's gaze, her body trembling with anticipation as she waits for his reaction."

"Wes's eyes roam hungrily over Hailee's figure as you undress her, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he takes in the sight before him." "Impressive," "he remarks, his voice low and husky." "You always did have a way with words, Roger." "He takes a step closer to Hailee, his gaze smoldering with desire." "But actions speak louder than words, don't they?" "He reaches out to trace a finger along the curve of Hailee's hip, a wicked gleam in his eyes." "And right now, all I can think about is how badly I want to see what's under that lingerie."

Wes's smirk widens as he steps closer to Hailee, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "What am I willing to do?" "he echoes, his voice dripping with amusement." "Let's just say I'm open to negotiation." "He casts a meaningful glance in Hailee's direction, his gaze filled with unmistakable hunger." "After all, a woman as stunning as Hailee is worth pulling out all the stops for, wouldn't you agree?"

Wes's lips curl into a predatory smile as he moves closer to Hailee, his eyes burning with desire. "Well, Roger," "he begins, his voice low and persuasive," "let's just say there's a lot you could offer that might sweeten the deal." "He runs a hand through his hair, his gaze fixed on Hailee with unwavering intensity." "Perhaps you could make it worth my while in other ways... if you catch my drift." "He leans in closer to Hailee, his breath hot against her skin as he whispers," "What do you say, sweetheart? Are you willing to play ball?"

Wes staggers back slightly, his expression momentarily thrown off balance by your bold declaration. But then, a cocky grin spreads across his face as he recovers his composure. "Oh, I like the sound of that," "he remarks, his tone laced with amusement." "But let's make things interesting, shall we?" "He gestures toward Hailee with a flick of his hand." "How about a little friendly competition? Whoever can satisfy her better gets to claim their prize." "He looks at you with a challenging glint in his eyes, clearly relishing the prospect of the upcoming showdown."

Wes's grin widens as he steps forward confidently, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Gladly," "he replies, his voice oozing with confidence." "But let's make one thing clear, Roger. Once I'm done with her, there won't be any doubt in your mind who the real man is here." "With that, he turns his attention to Hailee, a predatory glint in his eyes as he prepares to make good on his promise."

Wes chuckles arrogantly, his confidence unwavering as he closes the distance between himself and Hailee. With a predatory gleam in his eyes, he begins to make his move, eager to prove his dominance and prowess. Hailee watches nervously, her heart pounding in her chest as she braces herself for what's to come.

"I watch intently as Wes takes charge, his movements smooth and calculated as he closes in on Hailee. With a predatory gleam in his eyes, he begins to assert his dominance, his hands roaming boldly over her body as he prepares to claim his prize."

Wes stands back, a self-assured smirk playing on his lips as he watches Hailee, waiting for her decision. Hailee's breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks between you and Wes, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. Finally, with a trembling sigh, she steps forward, her eyes locking with yours. "I..." "she begins, her voice barely above a whisper," "I choose you, Roger. You were... incredible."

Wes's smirk falters for just a moment before he regains his composure, offering you a begrudging nod of acknowledgment. Deep down, though, you can see the simmering frustration in his eyes, knowing that he's been bested at his own game.

Wes's expression shifts subtly, his demeanor brimming with smug satisfaction despite his defeat. "Well, it seems you've proven yourself after all, Roger," "he remarks casually, though there's a hint of annoyance underlying his words." "I suppose I'll just have to find other ways to occupy my time." "With a dismissive wave of his hand, he turns to leave, his departure a silent acknowledgment of your victory."