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Unexpected encounter with a shedevil at work.


Monday evening, as he was working in the kitchen, Daniel's thoughts were preoccupied with what had happened the previous Friday night. He and Naomi had spoken little because they were busy, but he was eager to get her alone so he could impart his strange tale to her in privacy.

Once work in the kitchen had ended and the staff began getting ready to leave, Daniel sidled up to Naomi as she was putting her jacket on. "Hey, you got a minute?" he said to her in a hush.

"For you, Sweetie -- anytime," she shot back, giving him a flirtatious smile.

"Something weird happened to me the other night," Daniel told her somberly.

Naomi gave him an exaggerated pout, crossing her arms under her breasts. "You mean you did something weird, and you didn't call me?" she said, then smirked. "I hope you were at least thinking about me when you did it."

"No, I'm serious," he said, fighting a laugh. "Last Friday night when I was working, some weird stuff happened in room eleven. Can we go talk in the diningroom?"

"What?" Naomi's expression grew dour as she lowered her voice to a hush, taking a step closer to him.

"Let's go sit in the diningroom, okay?"

Daniel lead Naomi to a secluded corner of the diningroom and related the events of that past Friday, starting with the footsteps, and ending with the window flying open, accompanied by the gust of wind. Once he had finished he leaned back in his chair and waited for her reaction.

"Holy shit, that's super freaky," Naomi hissed. "Did you see her, or hear her say anything?"

"No," he said with a shake of his head, then gave a faint laugh. "What I saw was enough."

A long paused ensued while Naomi thought as her eyes flitted about. Then a devilish smile washed over her face and she leaned even closer to Daniel. "At first, when you said that something weird happened, I thought that you were going to tell me that Cassie gave you a blowjob," she said in almost a whisper.

Daniel threw his head back and let out a curt laugh. "It'll snow in hell before that happens," he said.

"Don't be so sure of that," she countered with a cryptic smile.

Daniel's eyes grew wide and he felt a rush of excitement as he recalled what had happened Friday night when he showed up to begin his shift. "What are you getting at?" he asked, obviously eager to hear more.

Naomi hooded her eyes and looked around warily to ensure that they were still alone before she began speaking. "If I tell you this, you've got to swear on a stack of Bibles and your mother's grave that you'll never breathe a word of it," she said.

"I swear," Daniel said as he leaned closer.

Naomi leaned back for a few moments, slowly inhaling, then she leaned forward on her elbows once more, locking her eyes in his. "Well, last summer I was working late with Al one night, cleaning up the kitchen. We had finished and were having a couple of glasses of wine when he dropped a bombshell on me," she said, pausing to let her words hang for a few seconds. "He told me that a few weeks before that he had gone down to the wine cellar one afternoon and Cassie followed him down. Well, one thing lead to another, and she ended up giving him a blowjob."

"Holy shit," Daniel gasped as he leaned back in his chair. He gave Naomi an incredulous stare, then smiled.

"Bet you wish it was you, huh?" she drawled.

"Well... yeah," he said, rolling his eyes. "I'm shocked though."

Naomi's smile faded slightly and her eyes dimmed. Daniel observed her change in expression, puzzled by what it meant. Then it occurred to him that what he was seeing on her face and in her eyes was jealousy. It surprised him, but also encouraged him, and he wondered what Naomi's true feelings for him were.

"Don't let Cassie fool you," she said. "Beneath that calm, professional exterior, lies a horny slut."

Daniel laughed again, but said nothing. He grew silent, digesting what Naomi had just told him, and still trying to fathom her reaction a minute earlier.

Naomi waited while her words sank in.

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