Working for a Living Chapter 2

Dolores brought her back to me twenty minutes later, "She's a wonderful girl Chris. Do save me a dance later."

"You know I will Dolores. And yes she is."

Just before dinner, I spotted an old friend across the room. "I see someone I want you to meet." "Harrison, how are you old friend?" We shook hands and he gave that trademark Harrison Ford smile.

"Doing well, though apparently not as well as you tonight," as he extended his hand to Jaime. I introduced them, but I'm honestly not sure Jaime even heard me.

As we walked to our table, "that's really Harrison Ford, isn't it?"

"Yes. He has a ranch up here. We've done some business together over the years."

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After dinner, the band began to play a mixture of jazz and country and pop. I grabbed Jaime's hand and led her to the dance floor. As we danced close, I whispered into her ear all the sexual things we were going to do together when the party was over. She definitely garnished many looks as we danced, both for her appearance and for the mere fact that she was an unknown to the crowd.

As we stood chatting, I felt Harrison's hand on my shoulder. "As I'm here tonight alone, would you mind if I danced with your gorgeous lady?" I looked at Jaime but knew the answer without asking. She smiled and took his lead to the dance floor.

I watched them dance, one up-tempo and a pair of slow songs, before they returned. "Thanks Chris and thank you Jaime."

After he left, "I can't believe I just danced with Harrison Ford. Laura will never believe me!"

"Don't worry, I'll back you up with her. Now that I got the movie star to turn you on, how about we slip out of here for the evening?"

Jaime blushed at my comment, "Let's go quickly and I'll show you how turned on my date has me!"

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As soon as the door was closed behind us, I had Jaime pinned against it. My lips pressing firmly on hers as my tongue pushed hard and fast past her lips.