Red Dragon {mpellegrino}

"She looks good" Steve thought. "No. she looks Delicious, good enough to eat" he said to himself and smiled at the thought. He could feel the desire, the need in him rising. He was however not going to show that. Over the years he had become most adept at controlling his excitement and looking very in charge of any given situation, in absolute control you might say. He was never in the middle of things shouting, telling people what to do. You would always see Steve Black on the margins. A quiet word here, a gesture there, an encouragement when needed. Yes Mr Black got things done but in an almost imperceptible way. He liked it like that. It wasn't always good to be the at the centre of things. He liked to be able to sit back and take the whole scene in.

Much like he was doing now as he watched Jenny and the reaction she was causing. Yes Steve noticed those quick glances from the males, after all she looked spectacular in the dress with no bra. She looked confident and that was so sexy. He wondered just how confident she really felt. He suspected she didn't, it was something he would change. The real reaction was in the females. They just looked suddenly amazed by this women they had hardly noticed before. Some went to making sure partners were preoccupied so they couldn't look at her. Some were jealous. A few felt desire, to some a natural feeling, to one or two it was a bit of a shock.

As she approached the table Steve got up and went around the table to pull back the seat for Jenny. She looked at him, sat down and he pushed the chair in, gently for her. When a moment later he to was siting at the table not a word had been spoken. Then he said the words which confirmed to her he was indeed Steve.

"Aloha Jenny." He held out his hand. She thrust hers forward ready to shake but instead of shaking he took her hand in his and getting up he leaned over the table to kiss her hand. She blushed deep crimson now. He smiled. "The colour suits you."

"Thank you."...."Sir."

He chuckled "You look good enough to eat Jenny, but we have to see how willing you are to learn. I commend you for succeeding with such stunning results with my first request. Let see how you get on with my next request."

He paused to see her reaction. She remained impassive but he saw her pupils dilate and she could not hide the deep rise and fall of her chest, especially not now the dress clung to he form so well. Her eyes watched his and he felt that there was something happening between them and she knew it also.

"Jenny, I would be pleased if you would remove your underwear for me."

She stayed still for a moment. "What the hell." she thought. She didn't dare say it because she already felt she wanted to please him. "I could of course refuse." she thought, "I could just walk out but he didn't order me, did he? He asked me. what harm would it do?"

She started to rise to get up but Steve caught her hand. "I didn't ask you to go to the rest room Jenny."

"But you can't mean here?"

"First Jenny my title is Sir, please use it. It would make me happy. Secondly I do mean here and I mean now Jenny."

She could see in his face he did mean it. He looked stern and he gave the Jenny the impression this was a crucial point in their encounter.

"Perhaps I was wrong Jenny, perhaps you are not as eager to please as I thought." As Steve spoke she felt a switch throw inside her. She knew he was going to leave if she did not take action. Immediate action. Steve carried on "I am sorry to have troubled you Jenny. I will excuse myself..." He was about to tell her dinner was on him and tell her he would remain a friend but she started to move. She rearranged the table cloth and her hands worked under it. Steve took pleasure in seeing her determination written on her face. He knew, for Jenny, this was a pushing of her perceived boundaries. It was just what he had hoped for, he had been right after all.

She looked uncomfortable as she tried to pull her dress up enough to allow her access to her matching thong to allow her to get it to slip down over her hips. She did her best not to draw attention and surprisingly only a few did wonder what she was up to. Once her thong was past her hips it was pretty easy and she hurried as they slipped done to her knees. Jenny then sorted her dress again before allowing them to slip down to her ankles and lifting her feet out of them. She felt fired up and without hesitation she bent down and picked them up. She bundled them up into her hand and held them there. She was sure one of the other diners had seen by the expression on his face but he seemed to be the only one.

She felt triumphant and lifted her lowered head to look at Steve. He smiled and she glowed bright scarlet the flush extending down to her chest he observed. He waved to one of the waiters. "Yes Mr Black, may I help you?"

"The lady has something to give you John."

She swallowed. "What!" she thought.

"Go ahead Jenny it is okay."

Shyly she held out her hand with the garment concealed within. John held his hand out as she placed the thong in his hand.

"Jenny, please look up." Steve said. She did as she was bid.

"Would you like me to dispose of them Sir."

"Thank you John. I would appreciate that."

"A pleasure Sir." And with that he turned and returned to the kitchens the underwear clenched in his fist.

Silence fell between them. Jenny wondered why she had done that, but really she knew. She waited for Steve to speak, she felt hot and breathless like she was in a stifling jungle. She wanted to run but her was beating so fast, her mind swirled and she waited.