Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Her Special PayBack: #6

I walked into the apartment at seven that night. Holly was watching television news and smiled at me as I walked up to her.

I grinned, "Two sales today means I get a big commission check next month. You're still a lucky charm for me."

She grinned back. "Maybe it's because you're a good salesman Phil."

I asked, "How about a drink before dinner so I can come down a little bit from my high?"

She nodded yes and I made the drinks. I toasted her, "To my good luck charm."

She giggled.

We sipped for a few minutes and then I asked, "Are you making much progress with the operations manual?" "Yes." she replied. "In fact, I'm done with it."

"Holly, no one can get through those five hundred pages in a day and understand it. It just can't be done." She smirked as she said, "Wanna bet?"

I replied, "A bet wouldn't be fair. You can't win."

She answered with a challenge in her voice. "Okay Phil, make up a list of questions or give me reports to edit or change using your software package. If I do them right by the time you get home tomorrow, you have to wash the dishes tomorrow. And I'm warning you that what I'm making is going to be super messy."

I was actually surprised and delighted with her challenge. After dinner I went through a list of the most common call back problems I had with my new customers for the last four months and chose the ten toughest and wrote them out. I showed them to Holly who asked a couple of clarification questions.

As I went to bed that night, Holly called after me in a mocking voice, "I hope you know how to wash dishes Phil."

I woke up at one in the morning for a bathroom trip and saw that the living room lights were still on. I grinned to myself and thought that if she got five of the ten correct, I would call it a success.

the next morning. I teased, "Late night

"Not real

sales calls that day and came back at about four. Holly was in the kitchen cooking. She yelled, "Hi,

and nose. "I haven't made this in a long time, and

to clean

of course," she smirked. "But there is one problem we have to talk

"What?"

of the test questions couldn't be done right because there is an error in

"Impossible," I said.

"Wanna bet?"

"Sure," I answered.

I'm right that there is a software error, you wash the dishes tonight and

didn't even ask what I would win

nailed the first nine examples perfectly showing me what she did and printing out the final products. On the tenth problem she showed me where the software forgot to carry over a column, but then she

conceal my surprise. She relished in my praise. It was obvious that my happiness in her getting the problems correct was

"How late were

looked a little sheepish and muttered, "Maybe about

"Holly..."

"I hate to lose a bet. You

and shook

mercy on me and helped me clean up after dinner. Thank god for little favors-she used more dishes than I knew I owned. However, the meal

We circled it once and found ourselves at the same table

think week one went

was perfect,"

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