Roasted by Wolf B.E

Author:Wolf, B.E.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BEW LLC
Published: 2023-12-25T00:00:00+00:00

Joseph didn’t see her in the mornings for a full week. They were only supposed to be talking for about an hour in the evenings. He still went by the coffee shop in the morning with Ebony grumbling about it being too damn early to open up shop at 6 in the morning just to serve him and a few other stragglers before he left at 7 in the morning.

From what he heard in the office the coffee truck was a success. He heard the owner of it looked familiar to them and they couldn’t figure it out. He also learned that people were paying extra to have iced coffee dumped or thrown at them as a “FinBarisDom” extra.

“I wish they would throw hot coffee though,” he heard a dude say while Joe was in a stall. “That would be hot.”

“That would also be a lawsuit,” said another dude, “But yeah, having goth chicks maim you at work is really a bonus.”

Joseph took a peek at the truck because he didn’t think they just hired goth girls, but from a distance it looked like they did.

“Calvin will be happy to know that workers think he’s a girl,” Holly said when Joseph asked about her staffing choices. “I ask all the employees to wear some type of alternative style, goth, emo, punk, etc. Most of the times it’s just a band t-shirt and heavy eyeliner. Ebony has cornered the market for the perky unicorn girl.”

When Joseph went to Holly’s, Holly would blatantly break the rules they had agreed on. She would try to sit in his lap. She would kiss his body until he had to physically restrain her. When he would leave, she would give him the one agreed upon kiss and push herself up against him as hard as she could.

“You never said I couldn’t hold my body against yours.”

Joseph knew what she wanted. Holly enjoyed the manhandling that she forced him to do. It was all a game in a place where she was comfortable, her own house.

At his house, she abided by the rules and made sure he understood that since he would not fuck her anytime soon, she was still going to be a brat under her own roof to get something out of it.

“You haven’t asked me about my tattoos in a while,” she said on the last night of the agreement. She had come to his house dressed in a long sleeve net top with a tank top and bra underneath, straight from the truck. He didn’t understand how she could keep wearing that while in the cold as the wind chill was picking up and her top couldn’t hide the fact that he knew she was cold.

“Yes well, you made it clear you weren’t ready to talk about them and—,”

Joseph was gob smacked as Holly pulled off all the works of the net top and the tank top. Before he could say something to get her to stop, her bra went off with it.

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