Meeting the new DA (Bailey)

[Bailey Harris]

"Good then, I'm glad to see we're both agreeable. Together, this little city will be ours. I love the idea of that. We will completely revolutionize the politics of Texas. Per haps that will lead to one of us becoming Governor." It was personally a long term goal for her. She would be one hell of a national politician. She couldn't wait for the day when she'd be recognized by so many as such a power figure. She knew how to play him for his support. She knew how to do everything right. That's why she was Bailey Harris. "Ah, the aroma is so sweet. Coffee is one of my three favorite things. Power and coffee. They go together hand in hand."

[Bruce Dickinson]

She didn’t mention her third favorite thing. He poured them both a mug of coffee. The mugs were dark navy blue with the Mayor of Drakesville emblem in gold, “A special perk of this job – customized coffee mugs.” He picked both of the mugs and carried them over to the window and handed her one, “I am curious Miss DA. What is your third love? You haven’t mentioned it.”

[Bailey Harris]

She couldn't help but let a small laugh come out of her mouth. Her third favorite thing. "Well, Mr. Mayor, I would think by now that my third favorite thing would be oh so obvious. My third favorite thing, I'll give you a few hints. I usually drink coffee afterwards. I only participate with in my third favorite thing with people of my stature. Oh, and my third favorite thing involves me with no clothes on," She eyed him with a wide smile on her face.

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce almost dropped his mug of coffee after the District Attorney’s remarks that her third favourite pastime was sex. He took a sip of his coffee. His mouth turned into a large O shape while he starred at her blindly. This woman was practically his equal. He liked that. They had an equal playing field, “So you say?”

[Bailey Harris]

She saw the effect her statement had on him. She could tell he felt the same way. Sex was in general, a lot of fun. Though Bailey had always limited her sexual encounters to those she saw as her equal. There were quite a few at Harvard, and even some in the DA's office, including the ex DA. "I do say. You have to admit, there is nothing more fun than pure unadulterated sex. It's the most mind blowing thing a person can do, as long as it's done right."

[Bruce Dickinson]

“I completely agree with you there,” Bruce looked at her. He could see their professionalism being set aside to adopt a more physical relationship and a friendly understanding. He wanted to be her pal more then anything. They shared the same ambitions for the governorship of Texas however he had stronger urges to become President. Perhaps the two of them combined would dominate not only Texan but American politics in general, unless she was a Republican then they’d be neck-at-neck or body part to body part, “I know that in the name of professionalism I should address you by Miss DA or Miss District Attorney, or Miss Harris – but can I call you by your given name?”

[Bailey Harris]

Ah. It was good to see that he was agreeable with her. They seemed to agree on everything that they had talked about so far. Why shouldn't they agree on the subject of sex. It was the greatest subject in the world. It had inspired so much, from art to war. "We seem to have so much in common, Mr. Mayor." She listened to him talk about professionalism. There were so many levels of professionalism. He wanted to call her by her given name. Well, there was only one he could do that. "Well, Bruce, if your going to call me by my first name, then I'll be calling you by yours. Unless I can think of something better."

[Bruce Dickinson]

“I can agree on your terms,” Bruce turned around to look over to notice if she was wearing a short skirt and how much cleavage she was exposing. He was sexually attracted to her, these things would push him further off the edge. He took a sip of his coffee, “Bailey. Such a lovely name. Where do you come from?"

[Bailey Harris]

Bailey smiled at his agreement to her terms. They weren't harsh terms, in fact very easy. In most professional settings as this, she would rather her first name be used. The bottom of her what should have been a pantsuit, was matching skirt, well above her knee. And of course, she never left the house without showing cleavage. Sh eyed him with a look of want, "I'm glad you like my name. I think I'm rather fond of yours as well. It's so manly and strong," she said touching his shoulder slightly. "I'm from here in Drakesville. Born and raised."

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce eyed the cleavage slowly then refocused on her eyes. She was a lovely boneable attractive woman, he thought. His original thought of getting to know the new District Attorney slowly resurfaced due to the sexual tension between the two of them on their first meeting in the present. He appreciated that she had found his name to be masculine, strong, a name of power. He slightly grinned and looked back out the window into west downtown Drakesville, “I was born here in Drakesville but I was raised in San Antonio and Austin. Then after I graduated from college, I moved back. I fell in love with the town of my birth and slowly I began to get involved into public programs. Then I met my rich spouse that owns a chain of hotels. From there I ran for City Councillor, then two elections ago I became the first ever Mayor to be elected to the City Council under the age of thirty-five. Now that I have been re-elected to a second term, my goal in the short or the long term is to rid this town of hooliganism.”

He finished the rest of the coffee in the mug and looked over at the stunning beauty you could call the District Attorney, “And that’s my life story.”

[Bailey Harris]

She noticed his eyes stray to her cleavage and it most definitely pleased her. Bailey loved the face that she was hot enough for men to gape at her. It was one of the main things that pushed her into her social cycle. It also drove her to achieve higher. One day she would be famous for being a woman in a place of power. It was her drive and she didn't care how many men she had to sleep with to get it. "Ah. Well, I was born in here in Drakesville. Skipped two grades at Drakesville Elementary, attended the middle school. I graduated as Valedictorian from Drakesville High. I went to Havard, and graduated with Honors there. Graduated from Harvard Law with the top spot once again. Then I moved back here, worked as Junior ADA, then I was Senior ADA and here I am now, the DA of this lovely city. And I luckily get to work with Drakesville's most handsome Mayor in a long time. That's my life story." She smiled at him again, still with her hand on his shoulder.

[Bruce Dickinson]

He gave her a dumb smile and he pointed to her, “Handsome? I don’t know what to say to such a compliment.” It definitely gave him a boost. He appreciated it, “Interested in another mug full of coffee?”

[Bailey Harris]

"well, you could start by complimenting my cleavage. I know you gave it a looking over," she said with a seductive look on her face. "The coffee sounds good. You know, I think I've decided on that other name we discussed. You call me Bailey, and I'l call you Handsome."

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce looked over to the open door to the adjacent office belonging to his secretary and staff. She demanded him to pass comment on her cleavage. He moved to her closely and moved his head to her ear, “You have a lovely pair.” He didn’t take a step aside to give the space that was between them over their first mug of coffee together as District Attorney and Mayor. Their arms leant against each other. He looked into her face questioningly, “A kind nickname. I am sure by the end of the week. I would have found you one.” He wanted to call her his ravishingly stunning sex kitten but they hadn’t committed such an act together. He walked over to the door and looked out, “Cancel all my appointments in the next few hours. This meeting with the DA is taking forever.”

“Alright Mr. Mayor,” the nameless secretary answered. He closed and locked the door to give them privacy. He didn’t want the secretary to be a source of information to his wife.

“About that other mug of coffee?” He wanted to ask her how she’d felt with his dick in between her legs but he fought the temptation. This talk about sex with the District Attorney aroused him.

[Bailey Harris]

She couldn't help but smile. If he liked them when they were covered up imagine how he'd love them in the raw. "Well, since you seem to have no ideas at the moment, perhaps I can help you think of one, handsome. Perhaps it'll help me think of a better one for you," she whispered back into his ear in the most seductive voice she could muster. A bright smile enveloped her face as he spoke to his secretary. "So, I take forever then? Well, perhaps we can doing something worthwhile in that amount of time."

She looked at him. She was very lustful at the moment, and her thoughts were solely on bedding the mayor. She loved the esteem of his power, and the fact that he was married made everything a little dangerous, both were requirements on Bailey's list. Her list was filled with several characteristics that a man must meet before she would have sex with him. The mayor so far met them all. Coffee wasn't really on her mind anymore. She walked forward towards him. "I'm not in the mood for coffee at the moment. I have other things in mind," she whispered grabbing his crotch with her hand.