Dinner on the Strip for ph_hard_candy

[lifetimedreamer]

Peter had been in Vegas for two days, and Linderman had been keeping him busy.  Which of course was the whole reason that Arthur sent him out, Linderman was a business partner after all and occasionally he needed a reliable asset like Peter.  But he never went to Vegas without having a little fun, and a little usually turned into a lot more.  If

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[ph_hard_candy]

Candy had come almost directly from work; she kept strange hours. Every day was theoretically supposed to start at eight and end at five, but if something came up then something happened. She hadn't even had time to change, so she met him in her work wardrobe -- low-heeled shoes, black pants, and a black long-sleeve shirt with a cutout that gave a decent view of her collarbone and the tops of her breasts. Appealing, but not slutty. She wasn't like that.

"Peter," she said with a smile as she came to sit down across from him. "Good to finally meet you."

[lifetimedreamer]

Peter smiled as he saw her and when she sat down across from him. She looked good; less like any security supervisor that he knew. Though most of them were men--usually retired cops, and there was usually a reason for their retirement too. That of course, was in New York and not in Vegas where hotel and casino security was an art not just a job.

"Candy. The pleasure is all mine," he said with a small smile. Peter himself was wearing a suit, though his jacket was hanging on the back of his chair, and he had a light blue shirt and a dark red tie. "Just get off of work?"

[ph_hard_candy]

"Sadly, yes. Busy night," she said with a laugh. "Rick - that's my partner, Rick Butler - is wrapping things up for me, though. So how are you enjoying Vegas so far?" she asked, settling in, leaning in a little. She always liked to hear what other people were thinking; people interested her immensely.

[lifetimedreamer]

"That was nice of him," he said, smiling again. "I am enjoying myself, though this is the first time off that I've had. There's been a lot to do. It's also not the first time I've been here.. work sends me out here periodically."

Peter looked up and motioned one of the waiters over. "Do you want anything to drink, Candy? I didn't want to order for you, I didn't know what you like. Anything you want."