Nick couldn't stop himself from moaning and shrieking as an orgasm rocked his body. A couple of seconds later Nick felt Pete finishing and then he quickly withdrew.
"Nicole you little slut, you are a hot little piece of ass." Pete said while pulling his swim trunks back on. Nick sat dumfounded in the hot tub trying to cope with what had just done to ensure that his company would get the contract and he would get his big promotion.
"It will all be worth it in the end." Nick thought trying to justify the way he had just degraded himself.
Pete climbed out of the hot tub and started heading into the house. "Look, I got to take off. I have an early day tomorrow and have to get going. You can get home ok on your own." Nick nodded. "I'll call on Monday and let your company know my decision."
Nick watched as Pete head off into the house and a few minutes later he was driving off in his car. Nick sat in the hot tub for another half hour until he final got dressed and headed back into the house.
Nick took a taxi home to his apartment and showered as soon as he got home. Once the time limit was up he transformed himself back to his normal body, stashed medallion away, got really drunk and then passed out.
At work on Monday, Nick expectantly waited all day to hear about his success at getting the contract. By three o'clock Nick started to get a sickening feeling in the pit of stomach and sent an email to Pete at four o'clock to find out when he would be notifying his company of his accepting their bid on the contract. Then at five o'clock Nick got a form letter response from Pete saying that his company was going with a competitors bid.
Nick felt an anger he had never felt in his life on his drive home from work. He couldn't believe he had prostituted himself to Pete for the contract. Nick felt so used and that's when he started to come up with a plan to get even with Pete. So Nick went home to where he kept the medallion and took it from it's hiding place. Then next thing he did was
