Let's Play!

Cael by now had pulled out a popcorn bowl, though he really didn't want to use that. The man decided to go check elsewhere in the house.



"Nope. He'll come home... or he'll die. Either way, it works out."



No, he was not being entirely serious there as he slipped away to find a cardboard box.

" How did you two come to live together, and for that matter, tolerate each other, if you both disagree on so many things?.... Well, aside from women, apparently you can agree on those?"



She ventured, unable to help her smile. She was suppose to be the hired help that danced, now she danced horizontally. Of course, to be honest, it was kind of nice only to have to tend to two men's attentions and affections. She was not going to like when this year was up, and to be honest, now that she thought about it, they'd already wittled away nine of those months... she was going to have to seek out employment potential soon, as it took a bit for job placement when you take a personal job like this. Oh well, it paid hella good.

Cael paused for a moment now in where he had been carrying a cardboard box across the living room. The man gave a soft sigh, his eyes turning to her slowly.



"For how much we fight, it's okay. There's... an underlying usefulness for the both of us, and so we're kind of like brothers, I guess you could say."



He shrugged. Did she understand that?

" don't say that... I make it a very strong habit not to get involved with two men from the same family."



She purred, but it was clear she got the point, smiling at him slightly as she eventually was watching Cael retrieve the knobs, even as the rain started to pour harder. Oh, he was going to be drenched, and comepletely see-through ump worth upon returning inside.... ...



Different thoughts... You need to left go Alyson... Gotta think about the next job.. Boring thought

Mason's laugh crossed the air as he spotted Cael sitting on top of the roof. Then, without thought or explanation, he slipped inside.

Alyson glanced to cael, and then to Mason, who was inside and drenched, and stopped him before he made it too far. Now, considering who was doing this, it could be taken many ways, but the fact of the matter was, alyson did not want drenched floors, hence why Mason was soon naked and offered a towel to finish his trek where ever. And she'd gotten away without being offered to join him ( being naked, that is ) ! ... Then again, the day had just started -_-



Of course, she was also debating where she'd turn it down...

Mason just raised a brow.



"Haven't seen you in a while."



Ehehehehe...

Alyson raised her eyebrow ever so slightly.



" You haven't asked to?"



she countered simply, smiling at him ever so slightly.

"You haven't been around. Skipper."



Mason then went to his room, emptying out a bag onto the bed. Oh, lots of cool stuff in there.

" Alyson."



She corrected, sighing.



" Unless you like Ginger better."



Stage names. Gotta love em.

"Take all the fun out of antagonizing someone, why don't you?"



Mason was rifling through the stuff on his bedspread.

Alyson rolled her eyes.



" So, were you really wanting me to join your nude attire?"



she asked, smiling at all the things he was playing with, reaching over to play with a pretty ring, no intent to keep it, just playing. Their were perks to his..... profession

Today, there seemed to be a lot of practical things however. In fact, it seemed that Mason may have actually gone shopping like a normal person - one WITHOUT a ten finger discount.



"You can have that."



He was referring to the ring. It had actually just been in there since the last time. Apparently he hadn't got it dumped out before. However, at her words... Mason glanced up.



"Me, object?"



He laughed.

Alyson glanced up, shrugging and considering him.



" Would you care for the fancy stuff, or just peel it off since your not even looking....?"



She asked, moving to make sure Cael was alright as she heard the front door, giving him that same drip-strip treatment, offering another of the plsuh towels to wear, shaking her head..... God, between the two of them...



" I'm gonna hate when that contract is up."



She grumbled to herself, taking the knobs and putting them up before guiding Cael off to his room, glancing in on Mason.



" Well?"

Mason just gave that grin of his.



"I'm looking now."

Alyson rolled her eyes, and actually just decided to have fun with it, eventually ending up laying on his bed looking up at him with nothing on.



" Your incouragable."

Mason was still very much looking at her.



"Psh. You're encouraging."

Alyson shifted, rolling over on the bed, moving to push him into the bed, straddling him easily.



" Or, maybe just teasing."



She taunted, getting him hard then climbing off of him.

"That's very displeasing."



Mason was apparently playing a word game, even as he groaned at her getting up. Alright, alright, alright... His eyes followed her.

Alyson smirked devilishly.



" I dunno, you look pretty happy from where I'm standing."

Mason stuck his tongue out.



"There's always room for improvement."

" well if your after more, your going to have to man up and come get it."



If that wasn't an open ended invitation......

Mason's eyes sparkled. He did get up to move after her. That wasn't a problem...

Well, Alyson did enjoy both men, hence why she wasn't about to pass up the chance to have one of them, twice in a row. It was also why she was snuggled up to him and playing with the ring he'd said she could keep, absently wondering..



" How does one decide they wish to be a pick pocket?"

Mason's eyes now actually turned to her in half surprise. Then, he laughed.



"It's not something you choose. It something that picks you."

" it seems.. odd."



she stated simply, smiling as she snuggled to him a bit more.



" I suppose I would not see myself saying I want to grow up and be a stripper, either... so..."



she sort of shrugged, smiling as she moved to kiss Mason, then wondered to her bathroom, slipping into her bath tub.

Cael was hiding out in his bedroom with hot chocolate.



Mason went to take a bath.

Alyson dried off soon enough, and located Cael, slipping into the blankets he was hiding under ( Robe only) and pressed light kisses to his bare chest.



" Warming up?"

Cael nodded slowly.



"No big deal."



He glanced over her. Did he forget to do something?

Alyson nuzzled Cael.



" kay...... so, do you have a new girl in mind?"



he seemed the more practical of the pair. If he had someone in mind, she knew she needed to get on the whole 'next job' thing.... If not, well, only a little less of a rush. it took two months or so to line another one up... so that only gave her four weeks of wiggle room.

Cael lifted his eyes for a moment, glancing at Alyson with a shrug.



"No."



Simple as that. He took another sip of his hot chocolate.

Alyson nodded to herself. Well, she could recommend, or she could offer, but to recommend would look like she didn't want to be there, to offer would look over eager... after a bit though, she did come to an annoying realization.



" I'll need to know what your thinking on that soon, as I have to start looking shortly for other work..... "



The rest was implied. the 'unless you keep me here'. Not even 'resign' just keep her there. Dude, she was contemplating hanging around for free... yeah, she wasn't telling them that, that CLEARLY screamed desperate... and that was actually one thing she was not.

Cael glanced her over. However, he didn't make any offer. Then again, he didn't tell her she would have to leave either.



"Soon."



That was all he said. After all, this was a joint contract. He offered her some of his hot chocolate.

Alyson nodded slowly, sipping from his cup and then turning her attentions to kissing him. Yeah, she could let the topic drop, just needed to let him know where she was on the situation. After all, it was business... well, part of it. This part, this sexing up her boss in bed and drinking his cocoa, just a perk.

Cael smiled faintly.



"Mmm... this seems familiar..."



He laughed with the thought of remembering the general 'good' of his drunken night.

Alyson giggled slightly.



" Might be more fun now that you can remember what happens."



she teased.

Cael kissed at her now.



"Refresh my memory?"

alyson smirked slightly, mouth already going to work across the more sensitive areas of his body.



" Gladly."

Cael played along with ease, his hands sliding to remove her robe and work over her body.

Their was a reason she was reluctant to leave this job. these two could handle her ... appetite. Not only that, they easily indulged her appetite. And the semi-got along, and she got room and board. This was the perfect cake job for the woman. ... Not only that, but they sort of treated her like a person some of the time. ( well, Actually, all the time, but she was afraid to admit that.)