Bacchus

Laura felt a little silly for bringing Bron to a fancy restaurant with such a great reputation for being a culinary nirvana. It must have shown on her face as Bron patted her hand. "I also get enjoyment from seeing others appreciating their meals," he said gently.

"What can you eat?" she asked timidly.

"I see a very nice salad and I can ask them to add some nuts to it for extra protein," Bron said looking at the menu.

"No meat?"

"Genies can't eat meat. That's engineered into us. It's frightening enough that we are built physically stronger and tougher than humans. To make us carnivores would trigger too many latent insecurities in our 'masters'.

"It's nice to hear you finally admitting your place in Human Society!" growled a voice from below.

"Senior Councillor Feingersh, did you run out of underage prostitutes to 'interview in closed chambers'?" Laura said with a sweet smile.

The older man scowled at Laura. She smiled and turned to her date. "He's under investigation for his suspicious activities with a number of them in his office... after hours."

Bron looked at the man in shock and his scowl grew deeper as he spun on his heel and stormed off.

"He's the last man that should be spouting off his opinions and crowing his values. The man isn't allowed to be alone with his own daughter, for good reason," Laura said with a shudder.

"He's being investigated. You sound like he's already been proven guilty," Bron said.

"I know one of the investigating officers. There's a recording. It isn't pretty.... Sorry, we were going to talk about things that made us happy! What about you?"

"I signed up for a course at the college starting this fall."

"OOO! What is it?" she squealed.

"Therapeutic Massage," he said carefully, watching her expression.

Laura's jaw dropped and her eyes went wide. "Oh my god! That's AWESOME!" she gushed. "You'd be PERFECT at that! I'll sign up for your first sessions!"

Bron blushed and grinned at her enthusiasm. "Well, I have to complete the course and get my certification first. Then I have to get a job as a massage therapist at a clinic or spa someplace. Getting a job is going to be the tricky step."

"There will be dozens of businesses that will want to hire you just for the marketing aspect alone. Once word of mouth gets out about how your big, strong hands feel on a body your schedule will be full!" Laura insisted.

"Mmm! That sounds good already! Where do I sign up?" a sultry voice said.

A stunning blonde with dazzling green eyes was climbing up the steps to their table. She was curvy to the point of exaggeration, squeezed into a sleek black sheath cocktail dress which showed off her shapely legs. Her other attributes were threatening to pop out and join the party.

"Mallory!" Laura cried happily and jumped to her feet to give the woman a hug and air kisses. "Bron, may I introduce my friend Mallory who's the current wife of Senior Councillor Feingersh?"

"Ugh! The sooner I can shed that title, and that fossil, the better," Mallory grimaced and rolled her eyes.

He took her offered hand in his and shook it. The woman's eyes lit up as she felt the strength in his hand.

"Bron here is going to be studying Therapeutic Massage and I can personally vouch for the sensitivity and strength of these hands," Laura gushed.

"Just his hands?" Mallory said with a wicked look.

"Mallory! A lady never tells!" Laura said surprising an amused snort out of her friend. "He's going to be an incredible masseuse!"

"Well, let me know the name of the spa that hires him so I can beat you to his first sessions," the blond said, drinking the big man in with her eyes.

Bron began to feel a little nervous around the woman when he noticed a younger version of her standing at the base of the stairs. "Hello," he said to the girl.

Mallory turned around and a small frown appeared between her eyes. "Alex! Don't just stand there, come say hello."

The girl was all elbows and knees as her limbs had hit that awkward growth spurt at puberty but Bron could tell she was going to surpass her mother's loveliness. She was tall, with blue eyes and long blond wavy hair. Perhaps it was the domineering attitude of her mother but Alex's quieter nature was a balm for Bron's nerves.

"It is very nice to meet you," Alex said.

"For me as well!" Bron replied as he shook the small hand. The girl's eyes were wide as she felt the smooth scales on his skin.

There was a hint of jealousy on Mallory's face when Laura jumped in. "Today is Alex's special day. Her coming of age party if I'm not mistaken.

Bron smiled as the girl blushed. "Congratulations! I understand there will be dancing later. May I have the honor of a dance with you?"

A smile exploded across Alex's face and she nodded quickly. With shining eyes she nodded to Bron once more and headed back down the steps to rush over to her friends.

He caught another flash of jealousy on Mallory's face. "Do you like to dance?" he asked.

She gave him a predator's smile and turned to leave. "I'll see you on the dance floor." With a nod to Laura she left.

"Why do I feel bad for Alex?" Bron asked quietly and Laura chuckled.

"Because you are a very perceptive man. Mallory competes with EVERYONE, even her daughter. Especially, her daughter," Laura said with a sad smile.

"When I dance with Alex do you think you could distract her so we can finish uninterrupted?" he asked.

Laura smiled. "I think I may be able to do that."

The waiter returned and they placed their orders. While they waited Bron explained how he wanted to get a number of jobs while he was training to be a massage therapist if he could. He wanted to work in a number of places. He knew they needed volunteers at the clinic where he got physio so he'd start there. His therapist suggested volunteering at the hospital as well. There was also a senior's home that was always looking for help. He could build a good resume from that and once he graduated he'd have something to build from.

Laura listened to him with a big smile on her face. "You make it sound so exciting yet it's just working!"

"Well, for me it's more than that. It's taking control of my future for the first time in my life. Bailley told me I was too passive about living day to day. This is my first step to being proactive. Making plans."

The food arrived with surprising quickness but Laura just smiled and took her time eating. She wasn't about to let them rush her through her evening entertainment.

A young girl in a red party dress approached their table and caught Laura's eye. She gestured for the girl to come up.

"Ruby! Congratulations!" Laura stood and gave the girl a hug. "You look gorgeous! Doesn't she Bron!"

"Yes, you look truly lovely," he responded with a smile.

"Thank you Mr. Bron," Ruby said with a smile and a faint voice.

"You can call me Bron."

This brought a shy giggle from the girl.

"I'm sure Bron would love it if you'd reserve a dance for him," Laura said.

Ruby's eyes went wide with surprise and she looked over at Bron.

"If you're all booked up I understand but I do like to dance and plan to dance a lot tonight," Bron said with a slight smile.

"I'd love to dance with you but my Dad won't like it," Ruby said with a sad frown.

Laura was about to say something but Bron silenced her with a look. "That's ok. I hope you have a wonderful evening!"

Ruby smiled at Bron and nodded to Laura then moved back down the steps to walk back to her table.

"Please don't push these young women into rebelling against their parents. If they choose to do so on their own maybe that's a character building exercise but they shouldn't be pressured into it."

Laura looked at Bron then just nodded.

Once they finished their meal they left the restaurant and walked down a long corridor lined with trophies and photos of smiling people. Laura explained.

"The club hosts Walla's most prestigious golf and tennis tournaments. This hall celebrates the winners."

They heard the thump of music from around the corner and smiled at each other. But when they turned the corner their way was blocked by two well-dressed older gentlemen with a younger man. Some distance behind them were two security guards.

"That's far enough!" Feingersh barked.

Laura pulled her cell from her purse and the three men tensed until they saw it wasn't a weapon. She smirked at them and got three angry glares in return.

"You know you don't have the authority to stop us from entering the dance club. We have permission to be here. My membership is paid in full and my guest is-"

"An abomination! One which should be terminated as soon as possible!" Feingersh finished for her.

"A citizen of Walla and a hero," Laura corrected him.

"Hero?" choked the white haired man standing next to Feingersh.

"Would any of you have been brave enough to charge into a building with a bomb in it to save the life of a friend?" she said, pinning them with her eyes. Belligerent and confused eyes looked back at her. "I thought as much. None of you have what it takes to rise above your own petty desires."

"Desires?!? Where does a slut like you get off telling us about controlling our desires! You fucked or sucked every available dick at this club!" Feingersh spat.

"You're not still upset that I rejected you, are you?" Laura said with a grin.

Feingersh flung out his hand in an open palmed slap which Laura could easily have avoided, but she didn't. The crack of skin on skin was loud in the hallway and Laura placed her hand on Bron's chest to stop him as he moved to defend her. This didn't stop him from growling at the smaller man.

Laura blinked a few times and watched the expressions change on the faces of the three men. Judge Lewis, the man with the shock of white hair was stepping back, away from his violent 'friend'. Toady Councillor Pattersen was looking mildly ill and seemed to be looking for a quick escape route. Only Feingersh looked happy.

"That's strike three Mr. Feingersh. I believe I'll see you in court." She turned to address the two security officers who looked distinctly uncomfortable. "Gentlemen, please escort this man from the grounds."

"WHAT?!?" Feingersh's face went deep red with rage.

"You made a death threat to a member's guest. You defamed the character of that member then you physically attacked said member. You should be more familiar with the rules of conduct for this club and with Walla's judicial system for that matter. You've invalidated your membership at this club until your case is reviewed and you will be facing criminal charges for your actions as well. Please be aware, I've recorded the encounter and all security personnel wear recorders as well." She showed them the phone in her hand and faces paled.

The guards moved up beside the blustering man and gestured for him to leave.

Then he did something truly stupid. He pushed them away sharply.

A moment later he was pressed against the wall with his hands up behind his back. One guard was speaking quietly into his microphone and the police were on their way to collect him. Laura quickly tapped out a message and sent it. Her frenemies in the press would love her for this.

Without so much as a glance at the others she looked to Bron. "Shall we dance?"

Bron grinned and nodded.

They entered the club and immediately felt the beat deep in their bones. Bron pushed the unpleasantness from the incident out of his mind and allowed himself to smile as the music brought his spirits up. They moved onto the dance floor and let the music take them.

Laura was an excellent dancer and Bron couldn't take his eyes from her sensual movements. Her smile told him that she appreciated his attention.

They took a break and found a private, circular booth to relax in.

A waitress arrived and took their orders, water for Bron and scotch for Laura.

"You are a very good dancer," he said with a rumbling voice when they were alone.

Laura's eyes lit up with satisfaction. "Thank you. You move really well yourself." She let her eyes travel over his broad chest, recalling the power of his muscles and how good it felt to be in his arms.

Bron caught some motion at the corner of his eye and saw it was Alex approaching timidly. He looked at Laura. "It's time to keep Mallory away until the dance concludes," he said.

She smiled. "No problem." She sent a quick text to the mother to draw her over.

He left the booth and met Alex at the edge of the dance floor. "Hi, may I have this dance?"

The girl nodded and smiled up at him. They moved out onto the floor and found a little space amongst the other dancers. The beat wasn't too fast so they eased themselves into the motions and soon they were both grinning at each other with the sheer joy of letting loose. Alex swung her arms a lot and sometimes bumped into the others but Bron's size made people give them a little more space so that worked out. Alex's smile was broad and she was really looking relaxed with him. He hoped Laura could keep her promise to keep Alex's mother occupied.

The woman in question arrived at Laura's table with her phone in her hand. "Did you mean what your text said?"

"Yes, have a seat." Laura grinned at the woman as she slid in to the booth.

"You had sex with the Genie?" Mallory whispered.

"With Bron. Yes and it was incredible!" Laura sighed.

"Details!" the mother gasped.

Laura grinned. She knew this gossip loved a good dirty story. Her body was tingling and goosebumps rose on her arms from just the memory of that evening with Bron.

Mallory could see her friend's reaction and her curiosity was killing her.

Laura leaned forward and slowly began to dish. The older woman listened, spellbound, eyes widening as the details unrolled.

Bron and Alex managed to get through two dances before Ruby appeared at Bron's elbow between songs. Alex quickly pulled Bron's face down to kiss his cheek and rushed off to join her envious looking friends. Ruby took her place and Bron smiled at the timid young woman.

"I thought you said your father would disapprove," Bron said gently.

"My father snuck away. He's probably meeting his lover. Mom's upset so she's drinking too much at the bar," the young girl said sadly.

"I'm sorry," Bron said and saw Ruby just shrug.

He danced with her and soon both were smiling and just enjoying themselves. Bron did some silly moves and got Ruby to giggle which made him grin. They finished the song and she gave him a hug and headed back to her friends.

Bron headed towards the booth but was intercepted by Mallory who looked a little flushed. The woman stepped in front of him with a trembling grin and gently pushed him back amongst the other dancers.

She looked over at the DJ, caught his eye, and the song changed to something slow with a deep primal beat.

Suddenly Bron was squeezed against some amazingly soft but firm, large breasts as the woman wrapped her arms around him and began to sway. He put his arm around her and rested his hands on her back. He felt a tremble run through her and looked at her in surprise.

Green eyes looked up at him and he could see the lust in them. He wondered what Laura had done to distract the woman from interrupting her daughter's dance.

His body began to react to the feel of her tits against him, her heat, and the sensual look of her mouth which was parted ever so slightly. She saw him watching and ran the tip of her tongue over her lips which caused him to moan gently and throb with desire.

He blinked as he tried to clear his thoughts. She was grinding herself against his bulge now and all pretenses of dancing was gone. He didn't want this! Well, to be truthful his body did but he was uncomfortable with doing this with a stranger! His physical reaction seemed to be stronger than he was used to. That worried him.

"Mallory!" he said urgently and this seemed to break through her daze. He was able to pull back and lead her back to the booth by the hand.

The woman couldn't stop herself from focusing on how he was pulling her along so forcefully. A deep tremble went through her. Her husband was such a failure in bed and the lovers she'd taken had all wanted something from her after they tried to please her. Most had failed. This... man was able to take what he wanted and she'd felt his need pressed hotly against her, larger than life. God, she wanted him so bad but he was right. The open dance floor would have been a terrible spot.

Laura was at the table grinning at them as they approached. Then she caught Bron's troubled scowl. He pushed Mallory into the booth, sliding in next to her, and she moaned slightly at his handling.

Bron glanced at Mallory, still confused by how he was reacting to the woman. Sure, he was really horny but he wasn't the type to have sex with strangers. Especially married strangers. Trying to get his brain back in control he looked at Laura. "What did you do?"

She blinked at the roughness in his voice. "I- I just told her about our time before the club explosion."

Hidden under the table, Mallory's hand landed on top of his bulge and squeezed. Her eyes widened and she looked at Laura in surprise.

Bron sucked in a quick breath as the delicious sensations shot through his body from her grip on him.

"I- I'm n-not..." he stuttered as pleasure flooded his mind.

"...a player," Laura finished for him recalling her first meeting with him. She'd screwed up. This wasn't what Bron wanted and now it was going to get really awkward.

"Geezus! You had this inside you!" Mallory gasped as she stroked her hand across Bron's tight pants. He finally managed to get his own hand under the table and grabbed her wrist to stop her. She continued to squeeze and pant.

Suddenly there was another woman standing at the edge of their booth. The smell of booze on her breath was very strong so Bron assumed this might be Ruby's mother.

"Ashley! What's wrong?" Laura gasped, distracted from how Mallory was pawing her date.

Mallory slid further in along the round bench and tugged Bron's privates to make him follow. As soon as there was just enough room Ashley plunked herself down on his other side.

"My husband is a giant creep!" Ashley sobbed. Her long auburn hair fell forward over her face hiding the soft but puffy brown eyes and her reddened button nose. She was also curvy like Mallory but in her case it was just extra weight. She was... soft. Pretty and soft.

"I told you that when you married him!" Mallory said around Bron.

Laura sent the woman a look to get her to play nice.

Ashley turned her head in Mallory's direction but saw a large man instead. She looked up to his face, blinked, and her eyes widened. "Are you blue?" she whispered drunkenly.

Laura couldn't stop the snort which leaked out. Bron gave her a look then turned to the new arrival.

"Hi, I'm Bron. Yes, my skin color goes from dark blue to black," he said gently as he tried to pull Mallory's hand from his groin without hurting her.

"Ooo! You're the one who's picture was circulating around the net months back," Ashley gushed and Bron leaned back slightly from the gust of alcohol.

"Oh my god! That's right! This big cock was all over the net! I think it feels bigger than the image showed though," Mallory asserted strongly.

Ashley became aware of where Mallory's hand was and added hers. Her eyes flew wide with surprise. "IT IS!" she yelped.

Laura hushed her. "Ladies! You are groping my date who is trying very hard not to hurt anyone's feelings by being rough with you."

Mallory's face flushed again and she leaned hard against Bron's side. "Oh god, he can be rough with me if he wants to."

Ashley pressed her squishy body against Bron's other side and he groaned from the overload of softness.

Once more Bron's rational mind struggled to the fore. "Please, you're both married. I can't-"