It was the day after Moseby went to Maddie's hotel room. Surprise surprise, she didn't come back to work last night or this morning.
Moseby felt so ashamed of himself. How could he do this to his sweet Madeline? He may never see her again after his performance.
He suddenly saw London burst out the elevator towards him, today she wore a bright pink dress with green tights.
"Mosie!" She called out, running towards the desk.
Moseby tried to put all his thoughts behind him as he painfully forced a smile. "Hello Miss Tipton!"
"Moseby, I need you to do something for me," London pouted.
"Anything London, what will it be?"
"Goodie! Come with me!" At this point, London grabbed Moseby's hand and pulled him forward. Violently pulling him over the desk, in which he stood behind. Basically dragging him, London and Moseby entered the gift shop.
When London finally let go of Moseby's hand, he fell to the ground with a thud.
London looked so pleased with herself as she said, "Mosie get up."
Mr. Moseby did so. He didn't want to dissapoint his boss's daughter.
When Moseby was up, he wiped himself off and stood next to London.
Without wasting a moment, London set off again, leaving Moseby this time to follow her. She led him right towards the back room of the gift shop. Her purse dangled from the shoulder and made dingly noises when she walked. Moseby found it oddly annoying. Slowly, Moseby entered the room. London stood in the middle of the grey room, surrounded by pink plush and keychains. She had a smirk on her face. A seductive smirk that Moseby had never seen before.
"Alright London," Moseby said tired, "I will have to get back to the front desk soon."
"Oh Moseby," London said in a sing-song voice, "This will only be a minute."
Moseby was shocked as London put down her loud purse and sat down on a large stuffed animal. She opened her legs and Moseby could catch a glimps of London's blue underwear.
"You know..." London started, "Maddie told me what you did."
Moseby started to blush, he knew she would tell London. He prayed he wouldn't get fired.
"I think it's kind of hot," London said.
Just then London reached her hands under her skirt and started to play with her underwear.
"She told me you like thongs..." she said again.
Moseby was stunned. He couldn't speak, he didn't even realized that his mouth was wide open and he was gawking and London's playful hands.
London rearranged herself and started to slowly pull down her underwear. Moseby could see it clearly now: powder blue, his now favourite colour. The underwear reached under London's knees, then she could not reach any farther.
"Mosie," she said playfully, "Little help?"
Moseby quickly regained composure and crawled towards London. He grabbed hold of her underwear and started to pull it down. Her legs were the perfect colour and they excited Moseby. Occasionally he looked up at London, her face was the same each time: horny, scared, amused, confused.
He pulled the panties past her feet and threw them to the other side of the room. London giggled, for the first time Moseby thought it was annoying.
"Alright Mosie," London said, pullin down her skirt.
"I want you to kiss me here," she pointed to her foot.
Moseby kissed her foot, unhappily.
"..and here," she pointed to her shin on the other leg.
Moseby rolled his eyes and unwillingly kiss her shin.
"...and here!" she pointed to her thigh.
Moseby gave a grunt and emotionlessly pressed his face against her thigh.
"Then here!" she said pointing to her area.
Moseby gave in and moved his head towards London. He suddenly bolted back.
'What's wrong Mosie?" she pouted.
"Nothing, I just... I just have to get back to work." Moseby lied.
The truth was that London smelled horrible. It was like a fish that crawled into the blender with a frog and asparagas. Moseby was near vomitting.
As Moseby quickly exited the back froom of the gift shop, London put her underwear and skirt back on. Moseby forcefully slammed the door, and without knowing it he locked the door from the outside.
After a moment, London got up and intended on going back up to her room. But she was locked in.
She sat back down and started thinking about things to say before she goes to Moseby and acts like she is going to fire him. Which she isn't......