Miss Amora's Dirty Mind
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The Amazon: Chapter 1
Well-defined muscular arms at odds with soft looking obscenely large breasts showed off too much in the tight gray tank top, fingers hooked in a tool belt that rode low on plump hips. His father had told him about the new construction supervisor that he had hired while he was out of town, but the old man hadn't mentioned how much she looked like a damn construction worker. Fuck, the woman is a damn Amazon, she looked like she could break the men that worked under her in half. That’s more than likely why they haven't had a problem with the guys working for a woman, the last one they had working one of crews had quit after only two weeks. She had been too sensitive about what happened between the guys.
“Sexy, we getting let go or what?” Bruno Hayes one of the worst called from his seat in the crane.
“Call me sexy one more time, Bruno, you and the crew work an extra hour while I go have beers.” The voice raspy, sexy, a Southern drawl, the tone something you would hear on a debutante. Fuck, what had his old man been thinking.
“Don’t be cruel, Ellie, I got a date.”
“Don’t see why you’re in a hurry poor girl’s going to have enough trouble finding it, why waste her time?” Booming laughter came from everywhere on the site and he had to give it to her, the woman knows how to handle the guys. He’s wondering what else she could handle well.
“Very funny, so, what’s it going to be?”
“Y’all get out I’m tired of hearing you little girls complain.” He watched Ellie remove the heavy belt and toss it in the bed of a huge truck with a lazy flick of her wrist. “See something you like, handsome?” It took him a minute to realize that the words were aimed at him and he has been caught looking her up and down. He met her eyes and realized she's doing some looking of her own.
“What if I do?” The sexiest smile he has ever seen in his life curved plump lips, the tip of her tongue peeked out to moisten them.
“Whip it out, I’d like to see if it’s worth my time.” He flinched and nearly laughed until he realized she's serious, the force of his arousal astounded him. Ok, maybe he's a little over his head here, women didn't normally go for the almost delicate slenderness of his body. His lack of bulk had made him more suited to an office position that his father had created for him. There is no way he would know what to do with the overly confident Amazon even now running her eyes over his skinny body.
“Why don’t you come find out?” Where the hell had that come from? Fuck, she began laughing her sexy blond head off, arousal turned to anger as the woman shook her head.
“The name’s Ellie, come find me when you grow a set.” She walked to the driver’s side door and slid comfortably into the seat. She left him behind with a squeal of tires. Bitch! He cussed under his breath shoving his hands into the deep pockets of his expensive slacks and went to find his father.
“Where the hell did you find the new foreman?” He sat in his father’s office thirty minutes later and watched the man grin his head off.
“Ellie came highly recommended, is there a problem?” Tim saw the frustration in every line of his son’s frame, something had happened during their meeting.
“Fire her.”
“You’ve lost your mind, with her background, hell, her attitude is exactly what this company needs. I’m not even going to consider it, but why do you want her fired?”
“She’s a bitch, too friendly with the workers, she needs to be more professional when dealing with her crew.”
“I’ve never had any issues, the men respect her. You don't have to deal with her, Jack, you are in the office and she only deals with the sites. Stay out of the field and everything should be fine. Get back to work.” He laughed as his son stormed off and knew he had done the right thing in hiring Ellie for his son. The big woman will bring his reserved kid out of his shell.
“Sexy, we getting let go or what?” Bruno Hayes one of the worst called from his seat in the crane.
“Call me sexy one more time, Bruno, you and the crew work an extra hour while I go have beers.” The voice raspy, sexy, a Southern drawl, the tone something you would hear on a debutante. Fuck, what had his old man been thinking.
“Don’t be cruel, Ellie, I got a date.”
“Don’t see why you’re in a hurry poor girl’s going to have enough trouble finding it, why waste her time?” Booming laughter came from everywhere on the site and he had to give it to her, the woman knows how to handle the guys. He’s wondering what else she could handle well.
“Very funny, so, what’s it going to be?”
“Y’all get out I’m tired of hearing you little girls complain.” He watched Ellie remove the heavy belt and toss it in the bed of a huge truck with a lazy flick of her wrist. “See something you like, handsome?” It took him a minute to realize that the words were aimed at him and he has been caught looking her up and down. He met her eyes and realized she's doing some looking of her own.
“What if I do?” The sexiest smile he has ever seen in his life curved plump lips, the tip of her tongue peeked out to moisten them.
“Whip it out, I’d like to see if it’s worth my time.” He flinched and nearly laughed until he realized she's serious, the force of his arousal astounded him. Ok, maybe he's a little over his head here, women didn't normally go for the almost delicate slenderness of his body. His lack of bulk had made him more suited to an office position that his father had created for him. There is no way he would know what to do with the overly confident Amazon even now running her eyes over his skinny body.
“Why don’t you come find out?” Where the hell had that come from? Fuck, she began laughing her sexy blond head off, arousal turned to anger as the woman shook her head.
“The name’s Ellie, come find me when you grow a set.” She walked to the driver’s side door and slid comfortably into the seat. She left him behind with a squeal of tires. Bitch! He cussed under his breath shoving his hands into the deep pockets of his expensive slacks and went to find his father.
“Where the hell did you find the new foreman?” He sat in his father’s office thirty minutes later and watched the man grin his head off.
“Ellie came highly recommended, is there a problem?” Tim saw the frustration in every line of his son’s frame, something had happened during their meeting.
“Fire her.”
“You’ve lost your mind, with her background, hell, her attitude is exactly what this company needs. I’m not even going to consider it, but why do you want her fired?”
“She’s a bitch, too friendly with the workers, she needs to be more professional when dealing with her crew.”
“I’ve never had any issues, the men respect her. You don't have to deal with her, Jack, you are in the office and she only deals with the sites. Stay out of the field and everything should be fine. Get back to work.” He laughed as his son stormed off and knew he had done the right thing in hiring Ellie for his son. The big woman will bring his reserved kid out of his shell.
“Ellie, my girl, you’re putting them back awful quick tonight. What’s on your mind?” Hildie, the big butch behind the bar grinned at her and knew the woman had been trying to get her in bed for the last year. She may not look very feminine but she did like men. Hanging out in a Lesbian bar was more comfortable than going out with the guys after work. She knew what they all thought of her, big, bold, Amazon that frequented gay clubs, she let them think what they want, and at least it kept them from trying anything.
“It’s nothing, long day at work.”
“Lie to someone else, it’s a man I can see it in those pretty brown eyes of yours.”
“Not much of a man.”
“He wouldn’t put out huh?” She looked at her friend rolling her eyes and spinning her beer bottle.
“He’s slender, almost delicate, and beautiful, not for my rough hands.”
“Bullshit, delicate, really? Don’t like them tiny?”
“There was lust in his eyes, I could see it, and he talked bold as you please then I told him to whip it out and he froze up. I’m too much for most men.” She has appetites that most men didn't want to even think about, she likes to be in charge, the slender man had been just her type. There is no chance, he won't even come near her again.
“Then why not try something different then?”
“Hildie, I appreciate the offer but I like something dangling.”
“I’ve got something dangling…”
“Something real that’s dangling, thanks, if I ever get tired of men you’ll be the first to know.”
“I wasn’t even talking about that, not that I wouldn’t jump at the chance I can wait, but what I meant is why don’t you go after the man? He’s, as you put it, delicate, you will just have to be gentle. So what are you going to do about Mr. Beautiful?”
“I’m not going to do anything, I probably won’t ever see him again. Gentle or not I’m good in small doses and one night stands have lost their appeal.”
“Is Ellie Knox admitting to wanting to settle down? Goddess forbid, say it isn’t true.”
“Ha Ha, very funny, so what if I think it would be nice to have a warm body to curl up next to every night? It’s not like people don’t do it every day.”
“You haven’t mentioned the same man’s name more than once in the last two years, why the sudden change? Or should I ask who changed your mind?”
“It’s just something I’ve been thinking about and it has nothing to do with some man.”
“Whatever you say, baby, I’ve got some customers to take care of, don’t move an inch.”
Ellie stood up on the footrest of her stool and leaned over the bar grabbing a fresh beer from the cooler, grinning as Hildie cussed about giants with long arms. Okay, so the man from earlier got her thinking and a few too many beers loosened her usual attitude on long-term. She hadn't seen the same man for more than a week in her whole life. Mind-blowing sex lasted only so long, most of the men she saw didn't even take her out or offer to introduce their friends.
Usually she was in the fuck them and leave them category, she was good for the fun, not good enough to be on their arm. She hadn't let anyone know how much that hurt, it's her business no one else’s and she hid her emotions well. Years of practice have made her a professional. A few more beers and then she would go home, she has to work early tomorrow.
“It’s nothing, long day at work.”
“Lie to someone else, it’s a man I can see it in those pretty brown eyes of yours.”
“Not much of a man.”
“He wouldn’t put out huh?” She looked at her friend rolling her eyes and spinning her beer bottle.
“He’s slender, almost delicate, and beautiful, not for my rough hands.”
“Bullshit, delicate, really? Don’t like them tiny?”
“There was lust in his eyes, I could see it, and he talked bold as you please then I told him to whip it out and he froze up. I’m too much for most men.” She has appetites that most men didn't want to even think about, she likes to be in charge, the slender man had been just her type. There is no chance, he won't even come near her again.
“Then why not try something different then?”
“Hildie, I appreciate the offer but I like something dangling.”
“I’ve got something dangling…”
“Something real that’s dangling, thanks, if I ever get tired of men you’ll be the first to know.”
“I wasn’t even talking about that, not that I wouldn’t jump at the chance I can wait, but what I meant is why don’t you go after the man? He’s, as you put it, delicate, you will just have to be gentle. So what are you going to do about Mr. Beautiful?”
“I’m not going to do anything, I probably won’t ever see him again. Gentle or not I’m good in small doses and one night stands have lost their appeal.”
“Is Ellie Knox admitting to wanting to settle down? Goddess forbid, say it isn’t true.”
“Ha Ha, very funny, so what if I think it would be nice to have a warm body to curl up next to every night? It’s not like people don’t do it every day.”
“You haven’t mentioned the same man’s name more than once in the last two years, why the sudden change? Or should I ask who changed your mind?”
“It’s just something I’ve been thinking about and it has nothing to do with some man.”
“Whatever you say, baby, I’ve got some customers to take care of, don’t move an inch.”
Ellie stood up on the footrest of her stool and leaned over the bar grabbing a fresh beer from the cooler, grinning as Hildie cussed about giants with long arms. Okay, so the man from earlier got her thinking and a few too many beers loosened her usual attitude on long-term. She hadn't seen the same man for more than a week in her whole life. Mind-blowing sex lasted only so long, most of the men she saw didn't even take her out or offer to introduce their friends.
Usually she was in the fuck them and leave them category, she was good for the fun, not good enough to be on their arm. She hadn't let anyone know how much that hurt, it's her business no one else’s and she hid her emotions well. Years of practice have made her a professional. A few more beers and then she would go home, she has to work early tomorrow.
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