Lisa nervously straightened her skirt and blouse. She wasn't sure what to expect as she made her way towards the conference room where she was supposed to meet the partners.

Mr. Brown had informed her that he would be in the room with her, to help negotiate. Lisa hadn't seen or heard from him since. She wondered if it was a test.

As she neared the doors, she heard music and loud voices. The partners were apparently already in the room. She stopped at the doors and took a deep breath.

She opened the doors and the room fell silent, except the music. Lisa saw Mr. Brown sitting in a corner sharing a drink with a black man in a suit nearby.

"Glad you could make it Lisa! I was a little worried you had backed out," Mr. Brown said.

"Back out? She new?"

"Sure is. Only the best for my niggas at EY. I think that should knock off your fees," Mr. Brown said.

"Damn, look at this nigga already playing. Let's see how good she is before we start with the business," one of the black men said.

A lighter skinned black man came around the conference table and extended a hand.

"Hello, name's Jamal. That's Jackson over there and the guy with your boss is my boss, Tony," he introduced.

Lisa smiled and nodded at them. Jamal sat in an office chair and smiled back. Lisa wasn't exactly sure how she was supposed to kick off the night. She looked around the room for a bit.

"Well shit, what are you waiting for? Give us a little show or something," Jackson said.

Lisa looked at him and then the conference table. She hopped onto the table and stood up. She let the music guide her as she began to sway her hips. She slowly wrapped her hands around her hips and untucked her blouse. She slowly moved her hands upward and grabbed the first button on her blouse. She undid her first button, then the next as she continued to sway her hips.

The four black men kept their eyes glued on her as she undid the other buttons on her blouse. Tony licked his lips and gave Mr. Brown a nod of approval. Lisa guessed that they were enjoying the show so far. As she undid the last of her buttons, she leaned back slightly.

Jamal gave a small whistle as she let them peek behind her blouse, showing off her lacy black and red bra. Lisa slowly peeled back her blouse, sliding one arm and then the other out. She turned around, and reached back to undo the clasp on her bra. She teased them, toying with the clasp but not undoing it. After swaying her hips a bit more, she moved her hands downwards without taking off her bra.

Jackson looked slightly disappointed but as she unzipped the side of her skirt, her face brightened. She pulled gently on her skirt, letting in slide down to reveal her black thong with small bright red laces. There was another whistle of approval from Jamal as she bent forward and revealed more. She let her skirt fall on its own as she shook her ass.

Her body grew warm as she felt their eyes on her ass. Her face turned a slight shade of pink as her skirt dropped to the ground. She stood tall and turned, placing a finger to her lips.

"Anyone going to offer me a drink?" Lisa asked.