“Lucky bastard,” Cass huffs under his breath as he takes the bucket of glitter water and dumps it down the toilet in the changing room bathroom.
I'm not gonna disagree with him on that one.
Harlow
“ALRIGHT, BOYS. YOUcan leave now,” I say, propping myself up against the door as my eyes roam over the four grown men in maids costumes on their hands and knees. It's so much fun watching karma slowly take her revenge.
Petty?
Abso-fucking-lutely. Do I care?
Hell fucking no.
“But we didn't get all the glitter cleaned?” Neo says, standing up and dusting off his hands.
“I know,” I grin.
“But you said not to stop until everything was spotless,” Cass says, looking confused.
“I know,” I state again, holding back a giggle.
Dean narrows his eyes at me. Not in a glare, but as if he's trying to read me. After a moment, his face drops, and he gives me a blank stare and then looks at his cousins.
“She knew we would never be able to get all this crap off the floors,” Dean says blandly.
“Then why the fuck did we just spend five hours scrubbing?!” Axel protests.
“Because,” I shrug, looking at my nails as if all this is boring.
“You did it just because you could,” Cass says, and I look at him. He has a small smile on his face.
“Maybeeee,” I finally grin. Neo bursts out laughing.
“You sick, little thing,” Neo says with a big smile.
“Ahh, thanks, Sugar Plum,” I wink.
Axel and Dean don't say anything more and angrily grumble to themselves as they get off the ground and grab their clothes.
“I'm gonna have glitter in places I didn't even know I had,” Dean groans. I can tell I’ve tested his control really well today. Good, fucker needs to be pushed here and there, or in front of a bus.
“Bye,” I say sweetly, wiggling my fingers as they pass me exiting the door. “Keep your phones on you. I'll let you know when I need you next.”
“I hope it's for real work this time,” Axel says as he and Dean leave.
“So, is this what we're doing from now on?” Cass asks.
“Nah.” I smile. “Cleaning, yes. But I’ll mostly use you for heavy lifting. My guys do a lot around here because I don't trust that easily, so I don't hire that many new people. They work security for the club, and with you guys here doing the grunt work, it will help them be more focused on the important things. The girls do some work too, but I'd like it if they could just dance and relax when they aren't working. They deserve a break. They won't take it willingly, so I'm not giving them a choice. They feel like they owe me, and don't want to disappoint. They don't, but they’re stubborn. I guess we all are.”
“My Queen, you can tell me to do anything, and I’ll do it. No complaining from me like these fuckers,” Neo laughs, giving me an unmistakably hungry look. Fuck, I’m horny. It’s been a few days since I’ve had cock, and this month seems to be low on playdates. But I don't trust him enough to have sex just for the sake of it. Not yet, at least.
“Soon, My Pet, soon. I’ll tell you all the dark and dirty things you can do for me,” I purr.
Neo groans and adjusts his hard-on in his boxers. I get a glimpse of what he's packing beneath, and fuck me, it’s gotta be at least 9 inches. Garrett was only 8.
Biting my lip, I turn around and get the fuck out of there before I do something stupid, like jump him.
THE GUYS HAVE BEENworking for me for a few weeks now. I have them stocking shelves, taking out trash, and Cass has even been helping in the kitchen.