Page 28 of The Triplets and the Blonde

Her friend wasn’t easy to find. The people that lived on her alley refused to talk to us. It seemed they had been more eager to give up Kira, than this girl. Finally, Derek used his smooth talking to convince a woman to tell us there was one person Kira gave a damn about and where to find her. At least that’s what we thought.

The friend had been working at a rich person’s house. The owner was an older married man who had hired her to be with both him and his wife. I’m not one to judge, but what we walked in on was appalling. Both the women were working on the man as he paid no attention to them. He didn’t even seem to be enjoying it. Degrading them and calling the friend a list of foul names I refused to even think about. I couldn’t figure out why he would pay her just to treat her like trash.

It wasn’t my job to interrupt but then the man raised his hand to her. Slapped her right across the face. Blackness covered my vision. I heard the women scream, but ignored them. Jason and Derek had to pull me off of him. Later I learned they got a few hits in as well, but I had been excessive.

Afterward we offered her a job. The only stipulation was she would have to get Kira to tell us where the bag was that she stole from us.

“Was there anything else Sir? She needs to eat.” She showed me the puppy who was nipping at her shirt now that she didn’t have access to her braids.

“Yea, what is your name again?” There was only one name on my mind lately and I needed to stop thinking about her.

“Vickie. Oh, I do have a question for you, Sir.” She smiled up at me, her eyes grew wide.

“Again, it’s Aiden. Go ahead.” I waved her on.

“Is dating allowed? I mean like here at work?” She batted her eyes at me.

Was she hitting on me? She was sweet and all but I had no interest in her. “Look, you are cute, but we should keep this professional.”

She laughed and looked at the ground. “Sir, not you. Miguel. I really like him, but I don’t want to ruin this job.”

“Oh. Yea, go for it.” I turned and left before she started asking about him. I hadn’t even known there was a worker named Miguel. With so many servants, it was hard to keep track.

Derek was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs when I went in for my shift to watch Kira. “Yo Bro, I’m late.”

“Which woman is it now?” I laughed. He only ever had one thing on his mind.

“I wish. It’s Grandpa. He wants to go over the entertainment for the party.” He ran his hand through his hair.

“Better not keep him waiting.” I walked past him.

“Yea, you know how he can get. Man can’t take a joke.” Derek took the stairs two at a time.

I went over to the gate to check on Kira. She was sleeping. The sloth stuffed animal that Pat insisted on was snuggled in her grasp. A soft snore escaped her lips.

When I had thought for a moment that my actions had killed her, a part of me hurt. It made no sense. Why should I give a damn about her? She hadn’t done anything to warrant me caring. Yet, here I was literally watching her sleep.

Another snore. This time it was more raspy. She shifted and turned onto her back. Was she having a nightmare? She gripped the sloth. Kira kicked her legs. Then she rubbed her feet against the mattress.

Should I wake her? I didn’t want her in distress.

“Hmmm,” she called out.

Did she just moan?

She licked her lips.

“Please,” she moaned.

My dick instantly got hard.

She was having a sexual dream. There was no other explanation. I wanted to be in that cell. I wanted to be the one she was dreaming about. Grinding my teeth I shoved my hands in my pocket. I would not give in to her.

“Fuck,” she called out and opened her eyes.

I backed away from the gate so she wouldn’t see me right away. Keeping an eye on her I watched her every move. She shoved her hands down her pants. The blanket was covering her but I knew what she was doing. Fuck. She was gonna make herself cum and there was nothing I could do about it.

Kira squirmed. She was rubbing herself but instead of ecstasy she looked pained. Why? I should have sat in the chair and ignored her. I should have let her do her thing in peace. Instead I watched.

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