Chapter 3:

She looked up from her honey martini,

"Oh honey," she says as she giggles. "I'm not much into taking money for my company, but I'd make an exception for you".

She looked him over very slowly, her eyes lingering on the gap between his toned bee legs.

"You may not have a stinger, but I'm willing to bet you can still make me hurt in the morning".

She slowly stood up, paid the bartender, and grabbed his hand. She led him up the stairs and made sure to walk in front of him so he could get a good look at the booty.

"Well this is my room"

- BaeBee