Be my slave for a night

“So, let me absorb this straight. You picked up a sub for the night, but then found her to be inexperienced?”

“Yep.”

“A week after opening up her hymen, the girl reports to work as your assistant?”

“Roy, your streak of questions is becoming annoying,” Rex replied to his twin, even as he kept his focus on the road.

The airport route was rather engaged with traveling activities, people were either busy journeying out or coming into town to spend the lovers’ month with their families. Rex, entertained if it's for this same reason, his brother also came back.

His twin has spent three years, being absent from joining their family on Valentine's Day. Beatrice, their birth mother, is beginning to get upset, without knowing the reason or where Roy left for.

“Admit it, you're whipped by the female. Rex, she has your attention on teetering mode.”

“Me? Please, I'm rather focused on the road.”

“Yeah right. Roy replied, not convinced.” Still, he continued.

“So tell me Rex, what was the last thing I said?”

“To be steady with my thoughts?”

“Nope, before that.”

“Alright, I wasn't paying attention.”

“Precisely and nothing was said. We're still discussing the same topic, but… I guess you wouldn't have noticed anyway.”

“Watch it, Roy, what's with the analysis anyway?”

“Well, It's intriguing to not dig into the personality of the lady who has influenced my brother's attitude. See, I knew you as the articulated one. But cracking up into smiles this often? This is rather a new you.”

“Don't be ridiculous.”

“Not when I'm being serious. And Rex?”

“Yes?”

“Enlighten my curiosity, have you been having a hard time restraining your pole from getting erect when she comes to deliver documents to your table?”

“I haven't paid attention to her in such a perspective.”

“Then, she's probably not beautiful,” Roy concluded, gesturing a slap on his jet-lagged lap, much upset to see his twin liking an unattractive female. Rex would have chosen to tell Roy that he got jealous over Angela's skimpy skirt yesterday, so he spent the day berating her to hide the alien and annoying emotion he felt. He, instead, replied.

“Roy, if I were to conform to a penny, I would go for an accomplished lady whose principles wouldn't compete with the fine lines of her declining age. But, to ease your mind, she's not bad looking either.”

“See? That's the place you and I differ.”

“What's that supposed to mean?”

“I prefer choosing my women by their looks.”

“Then, what about values?” Inquired Rex.

“Hey, eyes on the road.”

“Oh, I'm seeing it alright.”

“Well, you're not driving as such, please pull over and let me immediately slide into the rear.”

“Chicken?”

“Whatever. Roy retorted, rushing to move to the back seat when his twin stepped on the car's brake.”

“Um, Rex?”

“What now, Roy? Can't you just shut up even for a minute?”

“Hey, an alien is sitting in the back seat, and the thing is freaking me out.”

“How could it have possibly entered inside the car?”

“I don't recall this being my car enough to tell, but look, the scary object is even adorned in brown leather.”

“Are you using sarcasm to describe Angela's handbag?”

“Yes?”

“Then, try not to touch it. Roy, please sit quite far from my assistant's bag.”

“Rex, relax. It's a female thing, I may enjoy the feel of their lips wrapped around my pole, but how do you think I've managed to stay single?”

“By being annoying?”

“Nope, but I assure you that gestures like driving their handbag will get you married off sooner than anticipated. Don't mind me asking, but how long have you known the assistant to turn as the bag chauffeur?”

“Eight days?”

“The heck, please, drop me off at once.”

“Why?”

“So I can go buy myself a car. Rex, you're even more whipped than I originally thought.”

“Relax back there, I'm already pulling into the restaurant’s parking lot.”

“Fine, but when we're about to leave, the leather has to go to the trunk of the car.”

“It's a deal”

Oh, it feels good to have my twin back, Rex inwardly thought, enjoying every minute spent bantering with his brother.

A few minutes later, they sat, waiting to be served. Having just eaten less than an hour ago while he was here with Angela? The moment a waiter arrived, Rex opted for a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. Roy however orders a plate of veggies, with two hot dogs.

Now, despite the nutritious food? The twin was, however, having a hard time shaking off the image and his perceived significance, from seeing Angela's handbag sitting inside his brother's expensive car.

Roy recalled that his twin before meeting the assistant, would never have tolerated such for a minute. Today, Rex had even requested that he stay away from smearing the leather.

“You're not talking.”

“Should I?” Roy replied, scooping his food, feeling annoyed with his twin.

“It's just unusual for you to be quiet and for this long.”

“Rex, I have my mouth stuffed with food.”

“And, that also explains.”

“Fine, you care to know what I was thinking?”

“Of course, I'm curious and all ears.”

“Diapers, the picture has been flashing nonstop. Please tell me you're not about to tie the knots yet. I just entered town, and Rex, we haven't even played our twin game on two beautiful ladies.”

Roy, switching turns on unsuspecting girls to have a taste of their penny, is something we enjoyed as identical counterparts. To me, it's only because we were younger. As for the diapers, you probably need a malaria tablet.

You don't know how reassuring it is to hear you say that marriage is off your list. In my case, no woman will tie me to her penny. But excuse me, though, isn't that very shape, looking bendable? Being a favorite spot of yours, you may have met her here beforehand. Perhaps, you've played enough to inquire about her name?

“Roy, we are in a big city, which has a record of two million people as its residents, how then would I know each one of its female names?”

“I'm going over to say hi.”

“But you haven't eaten half of the veggies on your plate.”

The greens can wait, right now, I'm getting thirsty for the chocolate baby, standing over there. Look at those hips calling. Rex? Do you think seven doses of my cream inside her embrace could fill up that heart-shaped dessert? Never answer that. Jeez, your demeanor reeks of newly married and in love. Isn't the new you freaking?

“You would be freaked out to waste this substantial amount of food, rushing off to go have unprotected sex without testing the girl first. Are you crazy? Do you not remember what Mother taught us about wasting food?”

“That we should rather place a little on our plate so as not to fritter what others wished they had to quench their hunger.”

“And?”

“Well, mum is not here now.”

“Roy, what's wrong with you? Even if Beatrice wasn't around, sit and finish up first.”

“With a backside as swollen as what my eyes see? Wait a minute longer and another might swoop in to snatch what could be my tonight's dish.”

“Roy, you haven't even seen her face. At least wait until she turns toward us.”

“I will switch off the lights if need be.”

Determined, Roy pushed his plate of food an inch away. Standing up and without imposing it, he walked charismatically toward the ladies who stood looking through the menu at the front desk of the restaurant.

On getting to them and when they turned to stare at his approaching figure, Rex discovered the ladies to be Angela's roommates. Roy shows first-glance interest in Maya.

Meanwhile, Rex picks up his phone to warn him that the girl is special. But, he reconsiders after seeing Maya interact with his brother.

Interestingly, the girl could speak. Rex raised his eyebrows in surprise. Indeed, he had almost thought she was mute.

About to put his mobile away, he discovers Angela's number next. The CEO smiles, wondering if Angela is enjoying her free day off.

The female's a workaholic, I had better check on her to make sure she's resting.

Rex thought. However, the moment he dialed her number, and just as his phone initiated the call? So also did his heart start to race.