Marcy's Playground 4 by loyalsock
Date: 12/30/2015,
Categories:
First Time
Author: loyalsock
... "What?" "Sneak up on me when I'm right here. I have to put bells on you or something." "Then I'd be delivered to you all wrapped up with bells on?" He smiled and handed me his card. "I don't think so." "I want my lessons accelerated," I said. Swipe. He laughed. "I've created a monster. Give me back my card, shrimp." I started to give him back his card but then held it playfully away from him. "All right, all right, have it your way," Evan said. Two groups of regulars came in, and Evan stepped to the side as I swiped everybody in. We waited until they were completely inside. "Tonight then, my house. Accelerated learning crash course," Evan said. "With J.L. or without J.L.?" "Ack!" I said. I hadn't expected to be put on the spot like that. "It's up to you, sweetness." "With," I said. He smiled. "I'll text Heather and let her know our super vixen is hungry. Seven p.m. okay?" I nodded. "You are hungry, right?" I crossed my arms over my chest. "You're playing with me," I said. "You better believe it," he said. He put out his hand. I hadn't given him his card back yet. I handed it back to him. "Get used to it. Maybe you'll like it." Jean-Luc came in. "How's my best girl?" he asked me. "Ready to get down and dirty," I said. Someone laughed from behind him. Jean-Luc moved out of the way, and I saw a seventy-year-old I'd swiped in a ...
... few times. "About time we got a receptionist with some life in her," he said. "One of you boys better scoop her up." "I'm trying, Howard. I'm trying," Jean-Luc said. "So far I've been subtle, but I'm going to have to turn up the charm." "Better work fast, sonny, before I grab her for myself." All three men smiled at me. "These two can't hold a candle to you, Howard," I said. "They'll never have your charm." I swiped Jean-Luc's card and then Howard's card. All three guys went in. About a minute later the Nasarat twins came in. They were two beautiful girls my age who looked like they could be models. "Did Howard come in yet?" one of them asked me. Surely they didn't mean seventy-year-old Howard who I just swiped in, did they? They did. "Just went through the door," I said. Oh shit. Was it okay to tell them that? They giggled. "Let's not keep him waiting then." Swipe. Swipe. Hhhhmmn. None of my business. I tried to figure out which of the girls I'd swiped so far might be about to do the back door nasty with Evan; I didn't even want to think about who might be hooking up with Jean-Luc. There were a lot of possibilities, but as the Nasarat twins just demonstrated, what did I know? It could have been anybody. As usual everyone came out looking relaxed. Jeez, whatever they do in there, maybe I should get me some of that. No, no. Stop thinking about it. I know, none of my business. After the lunch crowd ...