I don't own anything of the Fifty Shades of Grey series. Just Viv, Lily, Rob, Fish Chief, Head Chief, Berry Ex-boss/manger and Boss. Please review! Thank you.
The Happens, a restaurant known to bring in the rich was going to be busy tonight. Right now it is close due to the fact it is nine in the morning and we serve lunch at eleven.
Fish Chief is chopping up salmon for the chop salmon salad. He looks up at my station and smiles. "If only the salmon odor didn't keep that sweet smell away from my nose."
"That would be a problem, because then you won't be working here."
Boss walks in and he is smiling. He never smiles. "Everyone I have news. I am closing the restaurant tonight so that your new boss can taste your food." He looks at me. "We will start with Viv and work our way through the courses. Everyone understands."
I nod. Since when did he decide he needed a new boss.
"One other thing," Boss adds. "Talk sexy."
Two hours later we are dismiss until dinner. I wonder what the new boss is like. I also grabbed three Apple Stuff Chocolate for my brother.
Rob, my brother lives in a penthouse. He is a lawyer, but hardly ever works. It always makes me wonder how he affords to live here.
A worker lets me into the penthouse and points to where my brother is. I can here something hitting something. Then a scream. My brother likes porn nothing new. I hesitate at the door. Do I really want to bother my brother during his porn therapy? I turn the handle.
There are two girls tied up and my brother has a paddle and a whip in his hands. He doesn't hear me open the door and I stay still with the box of apples in my hands. He creaks a whip and then a paddle hitting the girls bottoms. He does it again, then stops and takes off his pants.
I dropped the box and run out of the room. Bile filling my throat as I rush into the bathroom to upchuck breakfast.
"Vivianne," my brother calls out.
When I finally reply, "In the bathroom just a moment," it is a whisper.
Rob is standing there. "Hey, how much did you see?"
"Enough."
"They are consenting adults. I have a contract with them."
"And that makes that okay?"
"Lilly is a submissive too. You don't seem to have a problem with that."
"What is a submissive?"
He studies me. "You don't know. Um. Your new boss does the same thing with our sister. He enjoys your pastries."
Oh, I didn't know this. Now knowing this makes me want to upchuck more. The problem with an empty stomach is you can't upchuck when you need to.
"Listen it is just sex."
"Since when does 'just sex' include whips and paddles. Paddles are used for kayaking and canoeing, not sex."
He grabs my arms. "They were hoping that you would join them. How hot would that be? Two sisters one man."
"Disturbing. You do know you're a lawyer?"
"Fine have it your way, but you will be a sub for him. No one ever tells him no."
"Then I will be the first."
I stomp my feet and march out of the penthouse.
Dinner service came fast. New boss, my sister, Lily, my new manger, my brother, Rob, and his two women sat there staring at me. No one uttered a word. It was as if the room was airtight and no one could breath. I knew I couldn't.
"Apple stuffed chocolate," I said, failing at the sexy voice. "It is chocolate, caramel, and a vanilla-bean cream." I cut the apple into fours. Everything spilled onto the apple pieces.
Everyone took a bite. They had a food orgasm.
The next was peach cobbler with vanilla ice-cream on the side. The vanilla ice-cream was made this morning by me. Again everyone took a bite and the orgasm continued.
"So good," said whore 1.
"You must come join us," said my new boss. "I understand you had a show at your brother's penthouse. I am always looking for new submissive. You would fit in fine. Your dark hair and your sister's red hair a match made perfect with this cobbler."
He didn't just say join us on our sex adventure? He didn't just include me and my sister and my peach cobbler. I ignored him and moved onto my next piece.
I ran out as if the room was on fire. Nearly ran over Berry, our gather. He made sure the food was good, took the cargo, and did the shopping. He looked at me. "You okay."
I nodded.
"Are you a sub?"
"What is that?"
"A submissive."
"NO," and I ran out of work.
