Trixsters Anonymous

“That good, huh?”

“Yes, I’m pretty sure even Rico makes bikini waxing a memorable experience.”

I bolt up at her statement. “Are you fucking shitting me? Please tell me Rico is a woman.”

She starts to giggle, the sound doing nothing to calm my rising anger.

“No, Rico’s a guy. He’s also a master. I have a surprise for you.” Her voice lowers, and I miss the intention because all I can see in my head is a man looking at her practically naked.

“Walker? Are you still there?”

“You’d have been better off telling me he was a woman. Now, I’m thinking I need to make a stop by the spa on my way out,” I grumble. Images run through my brain of her bare, and my cock stirs, then stops, thinking of another man seeing what I claim as my own.

She giggles again and lowers her voice this time. “He knows all about you. He actually did me a favor, a special treat only for you.”

I remain quiet.

“Walker, stop stewing. Rico is gay, and he’s a professional. I swear, you’re going to love him by tomorrow night. Well, maybe not tomorrow night, but soon,” she rambles.

“What exactly did he do?”

“It’s a surprise.”

“I’ll keep that in mind as I try to forget the fact that he’s been looking at your pussy.”

She inhales sharply. “Walker!”

“This is a good time to change the subject.”

“Okay, so are you ready for tonight?”

“As ready as I’ll be. Speaking of tonight, I’ll call you on my way so you can open the door.”

“You can do that, or you can use your key.”

“My key?”

“Yes, look at your keyring.”

I reach for my keys on the coffee table and spot a hot pink key I didn’t notice earlier. “Hot pink?”

“I wanted you to be able to recognize it. You have a lot of keys.”

“When did you do this?”

“I slipped it on this morning after our shower.”

I grin at the memory of us this morning, her writhing and begging for mercy as I pounded into her. Our showers have become a favorite part of my daily routine. Anything that involves Emi has become my favorite.

“Oww!” she screeches, jarring me from the memory.

“What’s wrong?”

“Maren threw a nut at me. It hit me in the eye.”

“You’re a bitch that keeps bragging! I bet you like nuts in your eye! Our shower… oooh, Walker… he’s so perfect… I’m getting laid…” Maren shouts loud enough for me to hear. Which means anyone in twenty feet heard, too, including Rico.

“Baby, you telling people about our sex life again?”