Flirting With The Enemy

[Ms_Undone]

Sometimes a trophy wife has to take a certain matter into her own hands. For a feel of the issue in hand and its thrust.

That issue was 29 year-old Bradley Hammond. A new colleague of her husband who has been wrecking her husband's work life for the last six months, but only found out from her husband last week before departing on business for the month.

Kelli wanted to meet Bradley Hammond. She wanted to see who was responsible for her husband's lack of confidence work... which had caused his lack of confidence in their bed and the reason the intimacy in her marriage was on life support.

She'd found his social media and about the party he was throwing in his penthouse apartment on Saturday.

That meant Kelli had only two days to shop for the perfect dress to wear to the party.

 

[Ms_Undone]

It’s just after 10 PM and as the elevator rises up towards Bradleys penthouse apartment Kelli fel slight nervousness that the two glasses of champagne she had while getting ready had kept away. At least until now.


Looking at het reflection in the elevator’s mirrored wall, Kelli had no reason to be worried thanks to the black satin Dior halter dress she'd found at the yesterday at the last minute.

She runs her hands down the delicate satin taut around her hips and thighs. With the halter neckline providing support extra lifting boost to her cleavage, Kelli felt confident she would be able to get Bradley to speak in private about her husband.

Getting out of the elevator in the penthouse floor she went walking down the hallway in the direction the rap music was coming from. The body hugging dress limited Kelli to taking half steps in her sky high Louboutin heels.

Standing in front of the penthouse door, she takes a deep breath. “You got this. Put him in his place."


I knock.

 

[Ms_Undone]

Walking into the penthouse, she pauses to get first impressions.

 

[Ms_Undone]

So ready moments ago to tell Troy off....she finds herself slightly nervous... aware of how she stands out from the 30-something aged party -goers, At least she has his attention... and much to her surprise, he's being quite charming, but in a playful way like he makes a suggestion.

 

[Dapperguy]

Troy looked Kelli up and down, slowly licked his lips and came toward her.
“ Who are you? Your so succulently stand out amongst the mundanity” said Troy, touching her right shoulder softly, but with a touch of authority.
Kelli’s mouth went dry and could not articulate her reply. All she could do was smile. She felt demure in his presence and her legs were wanting to bend and make her drop onto her knees. She felt a wave of goosebumps manifest on her arms, as their hairs stood up.
She pulled herself back to reality and found the strength to now find a reply,
“My name is Kellie”, she said, in a very awestruck voice,” I am here to...”
Troy abruptly cut into her conversation.
“I'm Troy, the host of this get-together. Can I introduce you to a drink? I shake an awesome cocktail”.
Kelli was entranced by his natural gravitas. She nodded her head and felt herself being ushered over to the bar by a soft but forceful hand. Troy stood behind the bar and smiled at Kellie.
“Let me make you an awesome cocktail called ‘The Donkey’s Fifth Leg”.
Kelli agreed and watched Troy create the cocktail out of Pernod, Creme De Menthe, dark rum, Grey Goose vodka, Cherry Herring, Drambuie, ice and tonic. He handed the glass to Kellie, who put it to her lips, sipped the liquid and felt her breath taken away. She gave out a soft gasp.
“ Are you trying to get me drunk? Kelli said, boldly.
Troy looked at her thoughtfully.
“ Are you wanting me to get you tight? And then seduce you?” Troy replied with a contrived honour.
Kelli almost spat out the alcohol which was in her mouth. She looked at the broad smile on Troy’s face and felt a twinge in her genitalia. She looked at her reflection in the mirrored gantry and saw her nipples were erect and she felt them tingle. She looked back at Troy trying her best to give him a look of disdain, but failed.