Trent's POV
I woke up the next morning from the weirdest dream ever. I plodded to the kitchen and sat down. Cody and Duncan where eating toast and coffee. I grabbed a cup of the crude and forcefully drank it. "Gosh I hate coffee." I mumbled and looked around. Geoff walked in and joined us. "I had the weirdest dream last night." I said grabbing a piece of toast.
"We don't wana hear about your dreams~" Duncan said with the wrong idea.
"Not that kind of dream. I was being choked by someone." I said.
"WOW, Kinky." Cody said biting his toast.
"Not like that." I said defending myself.
"Who knew Trent was into kinky things like that." Geoff said sipping his coffee and laughing.
I rolled my eyes, no use in arguing. I sighed and changed the subject. "Speaking of kinky things, where's Gwen?" I asked, adding sweetener to my coffee.
"Kinky? How is she kinky?" Cody asked.
"And how would you know Trent?" Duncan asked obviously interested in the story.
"Oh she is. I can tell. Goths always have something kinky and freaking running threw their minds. And no I don't know personally." I said defending myself.
"I'd believe it." Geoff said messing with his blond hair. We all sat quietly eating when we heard the door open. We all looked at each other and looked at the hall. We watched Gwen walking to the room. She was dragging her feet, her hair a mess, and looked dead.
"What happened to you? Where were you?" I yelled to her.
"Trent's been talking bout you all morning. He missed you." Duncan said. Gwen looked up.
"I went out. My car got stolen and had to I sleep in a box. WHY??? NO ONE ANSWERS THE PHONE!!!" she screamed.
"We unplugged the phone because Trent's fangirls kept calling." Cody said.
"Well don't worry bout me. I'm fine. Just tired, cold, smelly, and pissed as hell." She growled before turning around and walking back to her room. I quickly grabbed her arm.
"Where were you? Where did you go? Hell we didn't even know you never came home." I scolded her. She pulled away and snapped at me.
"I GOT A JOB! I've been working until it was quitting time. Then I spent an hour trying to get home. Then I slept in a box." She said before she ran off. I just stood there. She soon left her room and ran into the bathroom. A few minutes latter she came out and bumped into me. Thankfully she was fully dressed. Only her hair was wet.
"Excuse me. I'd like to sleep before my shift again." She said and walked to her room. I walked away to the living room where I took a nap on the couch and tried to ignore the growling beast growing in my stomach.
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I woke up from hunger. I can't take this anymore. I dug into my pocket and found a twenty. I decided to eat out. Forget the others I'm way too hungry to care.
I walked to the far end of town to a new diner that opened up. I sat down and waited to be served. I looked around and noticed it was a themed diner. There was only waitresses and they were all dressed in a sexy fairy outfit. It was nice. Some waitresses looked at me with hearts in there eyes. But were disappointed they couldn't serve me.
I looked at the menu for a descent meal for what I have and waited for my server.
"Umm….can…….can I help you sir?" she said stuttering. I closed my menu deciding on 3 appetizers would suffice and looked at my server. First I scanned her outfit unconcernedly. Short tear drop skirt, blue corset on top of a black tube top. She also had on arm bands on that resembled wings. I giggled and looked at her face. She had a blush on and heavy sparkly makeup. "Sir I'd appreciate it if you ordered and not gawk at me." She said her tone mixed with anger, embarrassment, and hurt.
I looked at her and everything froze. The frightened, angry and embarrassed girl dressed as a fairy before me was none other than Gwen. She was blushing even more that I knew who I was gawking at.
"Gwen? What are you doing?" I asked her.
She leaned in and whispered. "I'm working." My eyes eminently were draw down to her cleavage. Even if she leans in a little you can see down her dress and see almost everything. She stood up straight and cleared her throat. "Welcome sir to Dan's Dinner. Where I am your server." She gritted her teeth at the last part. "Your wish is my command."
"My Gwen don't you look wonderful." I said "Sit down" I ordered her to do. She reluctantly sat down next to me. "So this is the job you were talking about." I said examining her again. "I like it." She blushed deeper.
"Can I take your food order please?" she asked.
"The dress is nice. You can see almost everything. Not much to the imagination." I chuckled. She was looking down ignoring me. She must be in so much shame. I leaned in on her and whispered. "Maybe we should get out of here and head back home." She tried to slide out of the booth but I held her hand down. "Don't be coy. You cant deny me what I want." I whispered even lower in fear someone would hear me. I'm not serious I'm just having fun. But she quickly got up and stood before my table.
"I'll give you more time to think over your meal." She said before walking away. The back of her dress isn't so bad either.
I don't really like her working here. No woman should work like that, especially Gwen. Bu hell she's making money and she's still going to feed us so why should I care. I looked across the dinner and Gwen was helping another table.
She was leaning over to clean up a spill. The guy in the table across from her bent down and looked directly up her skirt. That made me mad. How the hell can he just do that? Doesn't this dinner have rules? To make matters worst the guys at the table where staring down her dress as she was cleaning. And Gwen knew exactly what was going on. I saw it in her eyes. They were filled with anger and hate. But her face had an epic blush. Ok this is her last day working here. How are we supposed to raise a lady who has a job like this? And only I can harass her.
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I was done eating and it was the end of Gwen's shift. I am going to tell her to quit now. The diner was emptying and she walked to my table to clean it off.
"Bill sir?" she asked trying to clean up a spill. I couldn't help buy gawk at her. I didn't know if I should watch the way her body moved cleaning the table, or her skirt as it hiked higher with every movement, or her face that had a cute, frustrated blush on it, or not to look at all.
"Hello?" she asked glaring at me.
"Huh what?" I asked. I haven't even noticed she was talking. She rolled her eyes and stood up.
"Do you want the bill?" she asked annoyed and crossing her arms in front of her bulging chest.
"Sit down first." I ordered. She groaned and sat down. I leaned in closer to her to whisper my order, but she moved back and blushed. "I want you to quit your job here." I said.
"wh-what?" she said.
"This isn't the job a lady should have. So you can't work here." I said.
"I know it's not an appropriate job but it's just for now. It pays well and all I do is take orders." She said.
"And have guys look down your top and up your skirt all day." I said growing furious with her.
"It's none of your concern." She said.
"Gwen, the boss wants you to take the trash out, he said it's because you're socializing." A girl said to Gwen. Then winked at me.
"I'll do it now." Gwen said getting up. "Can you get him he bill please?" she asked. The girl nodded and walked to the register.
How can Gwen think working here is fine? Nothing is fine about it. I guess I have to show her that.
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Gwen entered the cold dark, smelly alley way. She lifted the dumpster open and threw the leaking bag in. She shuddered and turned to the door. Now's my chance. I'm doing this souly to teach her why she shouldn't have this job.
I grabbed her from behind and claps my hand over her mouth. She bit my hand but I dragged her back into the darkness. I quickly got the gag over her mouth with out a sound and tied it tight. She tied to claw it off, but I just tided her hands and she started to scream, but the gag kept it inaudible. I turned her around fast and grabbed her butt. She couldn't see me, but it didn't matter, she'll know it's me soon.
I threw her against the wall, harder than I had intended and took out the fake knife I found. It looked real and even glimmered. I held it to her neck and whispered.
"If you scream, I'll kill you." I warned. I tilted the fake object to that the light would reflect on her face. She was crying, and looked terrified. I laughed, I took this far enough. I took out a flashlight and shone it between us. Her eyes widened in shock and she seemed to just freeze. "This is why you need to quit." I said now untying her hands.
As soon as her hands were free she punched me across the face. Then she ripped her gag off. "Simply warning me this might happen, no you need to scar me like this?" she asked fixing herself.
"Telling you wouldn't work. I needed to show you." I said. "Now go inside, and quit." I order.
"Fine. But you need to get a job." She said.
"I can't." I argued.
"Then I am not quitting." She said with a victorious smile.
"I'll get the others to work, but you need to quit." I said firm.
"Fine, but if you all, ALL, don't have a job by the end of the week, then I'm getting another job." She said.
"Fine." I sighed.
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I waited for her outside and she came back. She had her final, and first paycheck and we walked back home. I was enjoying myself that she walked home in her uniform,. But it also disturbed me how, if I wasn't here, and she didn't quit, she would walk these streets dressed like that, alone. It got me mad as thoughts of what could happen ran threw my mind.
We finally made it home and the sent of food filled the air. We walked to the kitchen and saw all the guys eating take out.
"What's this?" I asked looking at all the delicious food.
"Well we got hungry, so we called Duncan's folks and they lent us a few bucks for food, and gave us all jobs at one of there restaurants." Cody said.
"Where were you guys all day?" Geoff asked. But before we could speak…
"Isn't it obvious, look at them. Or look at Gwen is more like it. Sexy cosplay, slightly messed up. They've been busy all day." Duncan said with a wave of his eye brows.
"HA! He wishes." Gwen said before turning around. She purposely swayed her hips as she walked back to her room. I was going to defend her, but making up a story sounds more fun.
"Actually, she's shy, I'll tell you everything that happened." I said taking a seat at the table.
