Stevie knocks at Y/N's office door and a few seconds later she calls out for him to enter by name.
"Are you psychic or something?" Stevie chuckles as he takes a seat.
"You're the only one that Cindy allows entrance to my office without calling in first...that's as far as my power goes" you flash Stevie a smug smile in response.
"Aww...am I that special?" Stevie places his and over his heart jokingly.
"Just the perks of being the Boss-" you shake your head at him chuckling.
Stevie chuckles at Y/N's response. "How did last night go? Any problems with our guests?"
Clearing your throat at the question, you answer. "It went well...they even invited me to join them for a drink after."
"Did you get to know any of them personally?" Stevie presses nervously for information.
"Um...no." you quickly think of a lie. "I only had one drink with them and then I excused myself thereafter."
Stevie release a tense breath, Good. He didn't let anything slip. "Are you ready for the staff function tomorrow night?" he then changes the topic.
"Yup" you nod you head at him. "And everything for the next day is in order as well."
"That's great to hear, Y/N/N" Stevie smiles at Y/N. "I know I can always count on you to deliver."
"It's what you pay me for-" you bob your head in answer.
"Yeah...yeah" Stevie laughs at Y/N's response. "I'll leave you to it then...see you tomorrow, Y/N/N"
"You're not going to be at tonight's show?" you tilt your head at him in question.
"Nope." Stevie smirks at Y/N in response, "got a hot date again."
You chuckle at his response, winking at him, "enjoy it then Boss!" you call out as he heads for the door.
"See ya, Y/N/N's" Stevie leaves your office chuckling.
Later That Evening
While you were doing your performance, your eyes were concentrated on Isaac as he watched you from his seat at the bar.
Once you were done, you changed into something more comfortable for your date with Isaac. A tight fitting, above the knee, teal-blue sleeveless dress accompanied by your leather corset and a pair of black heels.
Making your way towards the bar then, you stop in front of Isaac. "Hey there, Handsome... is this seat taken?"
"Sorry, Ma'am...but that seat is reserved for a beautiful lady that's my date for this evening" he answers you with a dimpled smirk.
Placing your hands on your hips, you raise a brow at him jokingly. "Is that so...and where might this lady be right now?"
"Well, you see...I'm staring at her right now-" Isaac chuckles at your response.
"Smooth...real smooth..." you laugh out, lightly smacking him on the shoulder.
"Hi Sweetheart" Isaac mumbles out as he tips down to kiss you.
"Hi Handsome" you smile up at him, accepting the kiss.
Pulling away from the kiss, you silly grin at him. "Did you enjoy the show?"
"You know I did. Especially the way you were looking at me" Isaac grin back at you.
"Good." You giggle, pressing another kiss to his lips.
"Babe! How you're doing?!" Frankie calls out at you as he moves to stand in front of you from behind the bar.
"Hey Babe!" you give him a kiss in response. "I'm doing good and you?"
"Great Babe" Frankie replies, "what can I get you guys to drink?"
"Two more of what my date was having" you answer him.
Frankie winks at you in response, "coming right up, Babe."
You chuckle, shaking your head at Frankie, knowing he'll want to know all the details later. But the chuckling soon stops when you notice the dark scowl on Isaac's face.
"Are you ok, Isaac?" you ask in concern.
"Uh-huh, yeah" he nods his head with a forced smile.
After you guys had your drinks, you suggested to Isaac that it would be more comfortable if you guys went to your apartment and you cooked dinner instead.
Isaac was deep in thought during the elevator ride up to Y/N's apartment, thoughts of the way she was acting with the bartender earlier running through his mind.
Of them kissing and calling each other, Babe! Does she do this with all the male staff? Or is there something going on between them and I'm just some entertainment for her at this moment.
"Is everything ok Isaac?" you ask him as you enter the apartment.
Isaac snaps out of his thoughts then, responding with a forced smile, "yeah, Sweetheart. Um...was just deep in thought about a business meeting I have for tomorrow evening."
"It's good you mentioned that" you remark, "I almost forgot to let you know, I have to attend a staff function to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the M.J, so I won't be available to see you tomorrow evening either."
Cleary his throat at your remark, Isaac responds, "Ok. I'm sure you'll have a great time there then."
"Probably" you shrug your shoulders, stating matter-of-factly, "it's basically the employees getting to cut loose and partying with the Big Bosses."
Isaac lets out a tight chuckle at your response, "Who knows...you might really enjoy the evening."
The two of you were quietly enjoying dinner, when Isaac suddenly looks at you curiously. "Sweetheart, I know I should probably have already asked you this...but how old are you?"
"I'm twenty-nine, Isaac" you answer him with a smile.
Whoa, she's younger than I thought. Only two years older than Stevie. He silently thinks to himself.
"How old are you, Isaac?" you look at him with smirk.
Isaac looks down at his plate then and nervously mumbles out, "I'm forty-eight."
"I thought as much!" you state with a knowing smirk.
Isaac eyes snap up anxiously to look at you, "does me being so much older bother you?"
"No Isaac, it doesn't!" you cry out, grabbing hold of his hand to reassure him. "I knew you were much older then me the minute I met you. Besides...I've always had a thing for older men" you wink at him.
Isaac tongue pokes out then as he smirks at you, "So, you're saying if I were the same age as you, then you wouldn't be interested in me?"
"Exactly! So, be glad you're old, Handsome-" you chuckle at his question.
After that chat, Isaac was more at ease with the age issue being out of the way and he and Y/N continued on to enjoy their dinner.
After dinner you were standing on the balcony, sipping at a glass of wine while you waited on Isaac to come back from the bathroom.
You were silently admiring the stars, when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around your waist from behind. "Mmmm...that feels nice-" you hum out at the feel of Isaac's lips nipping at your neck.
Isaac gently takes the glass from your hand and places it on the table, his hands reaching for the front fastenings of your corset to loosen them. Once your corset dropped to the floor, Isaac's fingers were immediately busy at the back zipper of your dress.
Your dress then drops down to the floor as well, Isaac's one hand is kneading your breast, the other slips into the front of your panties as he continues nipping at your neck.
"You like that, Sweetheart?" Isaac huskily breathes into your ear and you respond by grinding your bottom into his crotch.
"Mmmm...I can feel how wet you are for me, baby-" Isaac groans out then, gripping hold of your panties and pulling them down. You could feel the warmth of Isaac's breath against the back of your thighs as he crouched down to help you step out of them.
You were a liquid ball of mindless thoughts by then, suddenly you let out a gasp of surprise when Isaac's mouth latches onto your pussy. You tightly grip onto the railing in front of you as Isaac laps away at your pussy, pushing two fingers into you then to get you ready for him.
Lost in the pleasure of what Isaac was doing, you're completely thrown off-guard when you hear a loud growl coming from him. Isaac's hands withdraw from inside you and the sound of him hastily unbuckling his belts is heard then.
Sneaking a peak over your shoulders, you watch as Isaac's pants drop to the floor, along with his boxers.
Slowly stroking his length, Isaac steps up closer behind you, tipping down to capture your lips in a kiss. Lazily, Isaac rubs the tip of his erection against your entrance and you whine out against his lips, begging him to take you already.
Letting out a loud growl, Isaac grabs hold of your waist, thrusting his length deep into you with a hard-forward snap of his hips.
"Fuck...you're still so damn tight..." Isaac groans out and you respond with a whimper at the stretch of his cock inside you.
Pulling away from the kiss, you lay your head onto your arms stretched out on the railing in front of you as Isaac proceeded to fuck you.