Dani's Risky Foursome Ch. 02

This story is part of my Pandora's Box series and comes in three parts. Although I believe each story can be read as a standalone, a full list of the entries and the chronological order to read them in can be found in my bio for those interested.

Comments and feedback are welcome as always!

Old Friends And New Faces

The familiar sounds and smells of the main auditorium were almost comforting to Dani as she stepped through the great double doors leading from the foyer. The scents of perfumes, colognes, and cocktails permeated the heavy air, caressing Dani's nostrils with their flowery and overpowering fragrances.

Buzzing, excited conversation, a rattling din, bounced off every wall in the room, the clinking of glasses and smashing of bottles echoing from the oval-shaped bar that dominated the room opposite the stage. Fast-paced jazz music flowed elegantly from expensive wall-mounted speakers, presenting a veneer of stylishness and sophistication to cover the debauched antics that would inevitably get underway in the building tonight.

Dani felt fresh and ready, the troubles of her personal life already far in the past as she took in the sights before her. She really had missed this. Not just the noise and the smells and the chaos, but also the feeling it gave her to be here. Everything about Pandora's Box felt so glamourous and, above all, exclusive. She had always felt grateful, indebted even, to have been given the chance to witness it all for herself, a chance that so few others were offered.

Of course, with that said, Dani was also acutely aware of why she in particular had been offered this opportunity. Sure, she was here to serve drinks and wait tables. But, more than anything, her primary purpose for being here was all in her looks. Above all else, Dani was paid to be eye candy. A rush of sensual delight rolled through her as she looked down at herself, feeling like an absolute sex kitten in her tight-fitting and revealing waitress outfit.

The black, vinyl corset top was tight yet comfortable. The V-neck design covered just enough of Dani's plump and ample breasts to capture the imagination while simultaneously keeping a substantially mouth-watering amount of her luscious, chasm-like cleavage on display. In particular, Dani was in love with the way her boobs jiggled tantalisingly as she walked, as if to taunt anyone who looked.

The matching miniskirt was also a true sight to behold. It was figure-hugging and supple, sitting snugly on Dani's wide hips and wrapping tightly around the gorgeous curve of her thick, gym-toned bubble butt. Both of her firm, bulbous cheeks were well accentuated, jutting out teasingly through the black vinyl.

The bottom of Dani's top didn't quite reach the waistband of the skirt, exposing a sliver of her toned, sexy naval, a tribute to the dedication with which she kept her body as fit as possible. Sheer pantyhose enveloped Dani's long legs, showing off her lean calves and muscled thighs. Finally, the outfit ended with a simple pair of black high heels, encasing the college girl's otherwise bare feet.

Dani tossed her beautiful, shining chestnut curls behind her shoulders and pouted with her juicy, full lips as her tanned skin tingled with anticipation. Her bright and wide hazel eyes scanned the room in front of her. She was definitely back on form. She felt electrified.

Dani sauntered forwards, padding past the bar and to the edge of the main seating area, immediately searching the room for Luis and his entourage. He was definitely already here, somewhere.

As she came to a stop, one of the barmen glanced up and saw her. He grinned widely and nudged one of his co-workers.

"Taylor. Quick. That's her. The chick I was telling you about."

"Hmm?" Taylor looked up and followed the other barmen's gaze. His mouth-dropped open as he saw the gorgeous brunette college babe stood several metres away, peering around the room. "Holy shit. What a fucking baddie."

"Told ya."

"Dude, she's so fucking hot. Unbelievable. I totally thought you were exaggerating."

"Nah, bro. See what I mean? Check out those big, luscious titties. And that beautiful fat booty."

"Man, I'd give anything to bend her over and stuff her pussy."

"Dude, you're lucky. This is your first shift with her. I've had blue balls for nearly six months. I wanna cum inside that little cocktease so bad."

"Ha! Even if it meant getting her preggers?"

"Totally worth it."

Dani was utterly unaware of what was being said about her, but she did feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand up as she realised she was being watched. Turning around, she made eye contact with the two barmen. They stared back, caught in the act, and yet too enamoured to look away.

"Perverts," Dani snickered under her breath. She smiled at them and waved, shooting a cheeky wink in their direction before turning on her heel and prancing away, making sure that her broad hips and perfect ass swayed seductively from side to side as she left.

Dani didn't have time for boys tonight. Boys were just for teasing. She needed to find her man.

And it didn't take her long to find him.

Walking down the central aisle, Dani's ears pricked up as she heard a deep, jovial laugh. One she recognised instantly. She turned her head, following the sound... and then she saw him.

Luis was sat at one of the booths near the stage, as always, surrounded by his entourage. His olive skin shined under the neon lights, looking as clear and pristine as it always did. His jet black, slicked back hair was immaculate, and his muscular frame was unmistakeable beneath the expensive yet smart casual clothes that concealed it. A navy blue shirt, beige chinos, and smart, brown leather shoes were the outfit of choice tonight, and Dani was already salivating at the thought of tearing them off later.

As always, he seemed to sense her presence. Luis' eyes, creased upwards with mirth, snapped to Dani, who paused as her sultry lips spread into a wide grin. His eyes sparkled at the sight of her, and that familiar, lazy smirk appeared on his face, shining across the room and enveloping Dani in its warm embrace. Butterflies exploded in the pit of her stomach as they stared at each other for what felt like an eternity. Dani felt her cheeks flush red and, as Luis' grin grew, she nervously straightened her uniform and began to strut towards him...

"Hi!" A bright, euphoric voice burst in Dani's ear, completely shaking her free of her Luis-centric tunnel vision. She blinked, slightly stunned, as a slender, uniformed girl bounced in front of her, smiling widely. "Are you Daniella?"

Dani paused for a moment to take in the newcomer. She was about 5'6', a couple of inches shorter than Dani, with rich caramel skin and Arab or Iranian features. Her beautiful black hair was completely straight and swept all the way down her back. The girl's body was skinny and straight, with small, B-cup breasts, a stark contrast to Dani's own hourglass curves and her impressive G-cups.

However, the girl more than made up for this with her captivatingly gorgeous face, almost artistically symmetrical and oval-shaped with high, sharp cheekbones and deep brown eyes that watched Dani attentively. Even Dani, herself an absolute stunner in the looks department, couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.

Dani realised she hadn't responded -- she glanced up at Luis, who was watching her with the same amusement in his eyes that he always seemed to regard her with. Tearing her gaze away, Dani cleared her throat as she looked at the new girl.

"Uh, yeah, I am."

"Great!" The girl's smile was radiant; she was practically shaking with excitement, looking like she might actually be about to hug Dani. "Alma said to look for a tall, beautiful, curvy brunette. There's quite a few, but you weren't that hard to find!"

Dani arched an eyebrow. "Alma?" She glanced around. "Where is she?"

"Right here." The authoritative yet dulcet tones of Dani's boss drifted in from behind her, and she spun around. Alma was tall, slim and graceful, in her late 40s with thick, luxurious raven black hair. She smiled at Dani, giving her shoulder a friendly squeeze. "It's good to see you again, Miss Cruz."

"Yeah. You too, boss," Dani smiled, realising how much she had missed her front-of-house manager.

"I see you've met Aria already."

"Aria? Oh. Right." The new girl bounded back into view, a toothy grin still etched across her face.

"Isn't this exciting?" Aria beamed, looking from Dani to Alma with vigorous energy. "I've never seen anything like it!"

Alma chuckled softly. "So, Dani, Aria is brand new if that wasn't obvious. Tonight is her trial shift, and you're going to show her the ropes."

"M-me?!" Dani gasped. "Why me?"

"Because you're one of my best waitresses, obviously."

Dani leaned in towards Alma, lowering her voice. "Is this a punishment?"

Alma snickered sardonically. "For what?"

"For going behind your back earlier."

"Oh, Dani. I really have no idea what you're talking about," Alma smirked, not even trying to conceal the mocking amusement in her tone.

"What are we whispering about?" Aria interjected excitedly, brushing up next to Dani.

"Nothing honey. I'm just explaining to Dani what she'll be doing with you tonight."

"Oh, right. I can't wait!" Aria's enthusiasm was almost overwhelming, and Dani tensed up slightly as Alma took a step back.

"You're in good hands with Dani, Aria. She knows everything about this place, so please don't hesitate to ask questions. Just do what she does, and you'll do great."

"Thank you Alma!"

"Don't mention it, sweetheart. You two kids have fun!" As Alma turned away, she shot a cheeky wink at Dani before sauntering through a side door and disappearing, as quickly as she had arrived.

"She kept calling you Dani. Do you prefer that? I didn't mean to call you Daniella earlier." Aria stared with her big, brown eyes.

"Uh, either is fine. Most people call me Dani. Only my mom calls me Daniella."

"It's such a pretty name," Aria beamed.

"Heh, thanks. That's sweet of you to say."

"How long have you worked here?"

"Good question. Nearly ten months, I think."

"Wow! So you must know everything!"

Dani chuckled lightly. "Well, I'm not sure about that." She looked up again to find Luis. His attention had wandered back to his table but, predictably, he seemed to sense that Dani was looking his way again. He turned and smiled brilliantly at her, and the smitten college girl smiled back with glee.

"Who are you looking at? Oh, wow! Who's that!" Aria peered over at Luis, her eyes alight with joy.

"Oh, just a... a friend of mine."

"He's super good-looking!"

A twinge of defensive jealousy fired through Dani, and she frowned at Aria. Not that the new girl seemed to notice.

"Is he famous? Like an actor, or something?"

"I don't think so."

"Oh, okay. Who is he, then?"

"He's..." Dani trailed off, realising with a hint of embarrassment that she didn't actually have a good answer to that. Who was Luis?

He was handsome as all hell. He was confident and charming. He was a businessman of some sort. And he seemed to be hell-bent on fucking Dani until he knocked her up. Beyond that, she knew virtually nothing.

"He's looking this way," Aria noted. "Are you going to go and talk to him?"

A slight blush rose on Dani's high cheekbones. "Uh, yeah, I am."

"Great!" Before Dani could react, Aria had grabbed her hand, gripping it tightly. "You can introduce me to him!"

Dani stared incredulously at the new girl but couldn't think of a polite way to decline this idea as she began to walk towards Luis. A sense of perturbation rose within her. Teaching this girl wasn't going to get in the way of her playing Preg Craps with Luis tonight, was it?

If she played. Dani's promise to Martine echoed in her head and she cursed under her breath, torn between loyalty to her best friend and her inconsolable, raging hormones.

Before Dani knew it, she had reached Luis' table. Her hand was still clasped to Aria's, and she pulled it free somewhat irritably.

"Daniella. Always a pleasure." Luis' green gaze shined through her, and she shivered in response, the tremors vibrating across her taut body.

"Luis. Right back at ya." She smiled deeply back at him, and Luis' cool smirk stretched further across his face as they drank each other in. They had both waited a long time for round three, and suddenly they were beyond hiding it.

"Hi there! I'm Aria!" The new girl practically elbowed Dani out of the way, diving forwards with her hand outstretched. Luis' amusement only seemed to grow as he grasped the small hand being offered to him, giving it a firm shake.

"Hey Aria. It's good to meet you. You must be new." There was a considerable amount of curiosity in Luis' voice, and Dani's jealous twinge began to churn harder and faster in her belly.

"I am!" Aria beamed.

"And I can only assume young Dani here is coaching you tonight?"

"She is!" Aria turned and smiled widely at Dani, her cute features lit up like sparklers. "I'm so excited for it!"

"We're so pleased to meet you, sweetie!" A new voice had spoken, belonging to a woman named Grace. She was in her 30s, slender and elegant, and one of Luis' stalwart companions. "How old are you? You look so young!"

"I'm 19," Aria smiled. "Everyone always thinks I look younger."

"Well, we'll take good care of you," Grace smiled. "Just like we take care of young Dani here."

Suddenly, the grating sound of someone clearing their throat echoed across the table. All heads turned to its source, and Dani found herself focusing on a man she had never seen before.

He was tall and black, sporting a buzzcut and a square, well-defined jaw. His eyes darkened as they fixed themselves upon Dani and she gulped, suddenly feeling like she had been put under a spotlight. Perspiring lightly beneath his gaze, she couldn't help but notice a giant, muscular frame that strained against his dark clothing. He leaned back against the sofa, looking so comfortable that anyone might believe he had arrived with the booth itself.

Off to the side, Luis chuckled. "Of course. How forgetful of me. Daniella Cruz, I'd like to introduce you to Anton Tatum. A good friend of mine. He's waited a long time to meet you."

"Oh. Is that so?" Dani asked, her voice rising a little higher than usual as Anton's gaze bored into her.

"Far too long. You are very much worth the wait though." Anton's voice was deep and bass-like, reverberating off the walls with jovial confidence. His eyes wandered hungrily down Dani's nubile body, taking in every inch from her voluptuous breasts to her ample hips, a predator sizing up its prey.

Anton's eyes didn't glitter like Luis' did. Rather, they were deep and endless, penetrating Dani as if trying to discern her deepest secrets. She gulped and turned to Luis, who also watched her intently with his own sparkling eyes. The stunning brunette had suddenly become a rabbit caught between two wolves.

"Well, that's... that's very kind of you," Dani squeaked, feeling hot under the collar as she leaned forwards with an extended and open palm. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Anton." Her massive breasts hung distractingly beneath her, the yawning gap of her cleavage open for all to see, but Anton's gaze remained glued to hers.

"The pleasure is all mine, I promise you." He grasped Dani's dainty hand, trapping it in his own hard grip, before shaking firmly. Dani nervously tried to pull away but was utterly unable to until Anton released her willingly.

"Pssst. Dani. What's going on? Who's that?" Aria stood on tiptoes to whisper in Dani's ear, and the latter fidgeted as she saw Anton fix his gaze on the new girl, hungrily running his eyes over her in much the same fashion as he had with Dani.

"Aria, can you wait by the bar please?" Dani replied, her tone a little harsher than she had intended. "I'll meet you there in a second," she added, a little more softly. "I just need to... deal with some stuff."

Aria didn't seem bothered as she nodded enthusiastically. "Okay! I'll see you in a bit! Bye everyone!" She waved to the table, who all smiled back at her, before skipping away.

"She seems fun," Luis smirked. "How did you end up as her tutor for the night?"

"Don't even ask," Dani sighed. "I don't really feel qualified enough to do it."

"You trust Alma, right? She wouldn't have picked you if she didn't think you were down for the task."

"That's true, I guess."

"Besides..." Luis leaned in and grinned at Dani, the lights from the ceiling reflecting in his eyes like starlight, "...you just need to do a good job for a few hours. Then, later, we can go back to my suite and help you blow off a little steam, eh?"

A delighted flush crept up Dani's face as she grinned back, her body already heating up with desire. "Maybe we can. Only..." She swallowed hard, remembering her promise to Martine.

"What's up?" Luis asked, resting his hand on Dani's hip and giving it a reassuring squeeze. She exhaled lightly as his wonderous touch made her tanned skin tingle all over.

"I... this is gonna sound silly. But I kinda promised my friend that I wouldn't do anything risky tonight."

"Your friend? Not your boyfriend?"

Dani's heart sunk into her stomach. Her face must have given something away because Luis slid his hand up her narrow waist, a look of concern on his face.

"Hey, everything okay?"

"It's... it's fine," Dani replied, doing her best to recompose. "We're... he... it's over. I... that's not an issue."

Luis nodded understandingly. "I'm sorry, Dani. If you're not feeling up to it tonight-"

"No!" Dani almost shouted the word, drawing the attention of several people at Luis' table. "I mean... it's cool. I... I need this. I need to get my mind off it. It's fine. But... but my friend doesn't think it is. She doesn't want me to play Pregnancy Craps. I want to, but... I promised her."

"Well, promises were made to be broken."

"You're thinking of rules."

"Eh, same thing."

"She's my best friend. I won't break her trust."

"Well..." Luis face lit up with a devilish grin, "...did she specifically ask you not to play Preg Craps?"

"She... well, no, not exactly."

"So what did she say?"

"She just said... she said don't do anything dumb. Something to that effect."

"So Craps is dumb now?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then you're not breaking your promise by playing, are you?"

Dani sucked air between her teeth. "That's still being a little sneaky."

"If you don't think Craps is dumb, you can still play it and keep your promise."

"Luis-"

"I'm sure she can forgive a little slip-up. Don't you?"

Dani pushed her tongue against her cheek, a charge running through her body. Technically she hadn't really made any concrete promises to Martine. And Luis looked so damn good tonight. Did she really think she was going to just walk away without doing anything with him? The familiar heat -- that tell-tale heat -- gathered in her pussy, and Dani's heart raced as Luis ran his hand further up her body, his thumb now pressing lightly into the underside of her breast.

"Think about it," he smiled. "It's up to you, of course. Do whatever will make you feel better. For now, though, you should probably get back to your little protégé." He gestured to the bar, where Aria was stood still gazing in starry-eyed astonishment around the room.

"I will," Dani replied, excitement flowing through her. As if she hadn't made up her mind already. "I'll grab her then come and get your drinks?"

"Sounds good to me."

They smiled at each other again before Dani turned to leave. As she did so, however, she couldn't help but glance over at Anton. He was watching her carefully, a barely concealed smirk on his face. A skittish rush surged across the college babe's breathtaking body as she quickly walked away, brushing her hair out of her face and breathing lightly.