u/ElBarnicle

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Bacon. I loved bacon; it’s all I smelt as I searched through the empty room. Nora’s room. I really did it, Jen and Nora. I didn’t think I had it in me. I wonder what Tory was doing, what she was thinking.  

“Morning.” Nora was leading against her door frame, just in her white panties from last night. Her shirt was still in a pile next to the bed. “I have bacon, how do you like your eggs?” 

“Scrambled. Aren't you not supposed to cook bacon without a shirt?”  

She flashed a grin and turned on one leg and walked back to the kitchen. “Are you complaining?” 

The difference between her and Tory was noticeable. Bubbly, housewife energy vs cold, calculated thinker. Even when Tory let down the mask, she was still almost ominous. I kind of missed it.  

The blinds were wide open; the rushing river visible only a few meters from the patio. A fresh layer of snow had dropped over night, just a dusting, but it was still coming down. There were two plates at her table, a fresh cup of coffee and a mug of tea. 

“Coffee or tea?” 

“Coffee; black is fine.”  

“Good; I like tea better. How’s the hangover?” 

“Not bad, hungry though.” 

“Bacon, Eggs, toast and a little hashbrown.” 

“Thank you, this is really nice.”  

“Tory never made you breakfast?”  

“No, usually kicked me out right away...” 

“Tell me about the team. Anyone you think you can bring with you?”  

“Probably; I don’t know. Sorry, still trying to understand everything.” 

“It’s okay, take all the time you need.” She took a bite as her eyes continued to flirt. They were stunning, almost a shade lighter blue in the morning light.  

“Can you tell me more about the game?” 

“What do you want to know?” 

“How do they know what to assign for challenges?” 

“I have a theory. No way to prove it. Sir and Ma’am; they used to play. I’ve met them once or twice. They keep close tabs on everyone.”  

“How?” 

“I’ve had challenges that all I had to do was report to them what a certain player was doing, where loyalties could be exploited.” 

“They do pit us all against each other.” 

“Don’t tell anyone I told you, but sometimes it feels like the app hacks our phones. They know too much sometimes, things nobody should be able to know.” 

“Then why do you still play?” 

“Money is insane; I own this condo. Have you seen how much property goes for up here? I never thought I’d own anything around here.”  

“The bed.” 

“What bed?” 

“They gave me a bed, it has to be a couple grand.” 

“That’s nothing. Just wait till they send us on a trip as a reward. You and I could probably get it, turn your whole team against Tory. Jump out to a commanding lead. Could be fun.” 

“This is insane.”  

“Don’t think too much about it; let’s get you home so you’re not late for work. That’s one thing they don’t stand for, don’t let the game get in the way of the job unless they tell you to.” 

“What’s your salary?” 

Her eyes studied me, a coy smile before she answered. “120k.”  

“That seems high for your position.” 

“It was 64k when I started. Play your cards right Tyler, you could be making a lot more than 20$ an hour by summer.” She stood up, her bare chest still drawing my eyes down. “Can you clean up? I’m going to get ready for work. I’ll drop you off on my way.”  

She parked at the house, a pretty quiet car ride through the snow. She gave me a kiss and ushered me out. I liked her, really. In that moment I didn’t regret the night with her, it was a nice change of pace compared to my first week. The door was locked; I fiddled with my keys and entered.  

I couldn’t hear anything coming from the living spaces; it was quiet. I hurried up to my room before someone could see me. It was empty; Jacky was gone; Julie must be at work. I was thankful; at least I was going to get some time to unwind. I should check the app, still no response from Tory. 

Sir-Ma'am-Cane 

‘50 points awarded for completing personal challenge.’ - Ma’am 

‘Your point total is now: 100’ - Sir 

‘Congratulations on passing the century mark. You are now in the top 5. Keep up the good work.’ - Ma’am 

Everyone 

‘Grass has been awarded 5 points for winning public challenge.’ - Ma’am 

‘[Veronica naked in the middle of a ski village, her face was covered with a ski mask, but her tattoos gave her away. They covered both of her arms, legs, and half of her chest. She was thin, firm yet small breasts with sharp points. It must have been cold.]’ - Ma’am 

‘Two new teams have been approved:’ - Sir 

‘Team Whip/Cane. Members: Whip, Cane, Sapphire, Bear, Queen’ - Sir 

‘[Our selfie on my bed.]’ - Sir 

‘Team Bush/Cat. Members: Bush, Cat, Hog’ - Sir 

‘[The three of them naked in a bed. I recognized Bush as the manager of the sports store, Cat was beautiful, but I didn't know her, and the other guy I had seen around but not sure his name or where he worked.’] - Sir 

‘New Public Challenge: Hold the Moan: Record an Orgasm in a semi-public place. - 10 points’ - Ma’am 

The team. Officially out there, how would it make us look? Immediately breaking up the team within 24 hours of forming it. I was starting it again, removing support, setting myself up for collapse. I needed to talk to Julie and Jacky. Make sure they don’t hate me... Oscar would have my back, right? 

‘Can we talk Julie? Come up after work?’ - Tyler 

I let my eyes close as I lay in bed. Grapple with all the scenarios playing out. The game seems to reward jumping around. ‘Keep up the good work.’ They loved it, will they show everyone I betrayed Tory already? I wonder if that’s why my secret wasn’t even questioned; infidelity runs in the family.  

I showered, got dressed, and went downstairs. Still empty, I walked out the front door toward the bus stop. Sunday. It should be an easy day. I pulled my beanie down low, tightened up my coat. It was cold again; snow was blowing sideways. Someone else was bundled up at the stop, shivering on a bench. I sat down next to them; I couldn’t even tell who it was. 

“How’s your team doing? Hear from Tory?” Marisol, her voice muffled by her jacket. 

“I don’t know.” So many things in motion I almost forgot about Marisol. I'd get back to her, focus on getting her on the team.  

“Don’t stress. The game is fun, even if you screw up constantly.” 

“How do you know I screwed up?” 

“The look on Tory’s face. Surprised they still announced your team. Are you still a team?” 

“I don’t know.”  

“Let me know when you figure it out; I was planning on joining you.” 

The bus pulled up before I could respond, crowded with all sorts of people. We sat on opposite ends of it; I couldn’t keep talking to her. I needed silence, hopefully April called out of work today. I couldn’t deal with that right now. 

Billy and George were in the locker room; they were happy to see me. It felt good, friends, and coworkers that weren’t in the game. They just wanted to get through the workday and go drink. That would be the plan, maybe a bar, no house parties if I could avoid them.  

I wasn’t in the kitchen for more than a few minutes when Veronica approached me. She didn’t say anything at first, just smiled as she looked up and down. I tried to catch her off guard. 

“Visit any ski villages recently?”  

Her warm expression didn’t change; she just nodded. “Nora wants to see you in her office; do you need me to show you where it is?”  

“No. I’ve been.”  

“Have fun.” She giggled and turned, continuing to set up the restaurant for service.  

Nora was behind her desk, typing away at the computer. She was focused on the screen, her amber hair curled down her shoulders. Her nose twitched and scrunched as she read something. A wide smile spread as she saw me standing in her door. 

“Hi.” She slid her chair back and gave me all of her attention. “Lock the door. I’ve got good news.”  

“What’s going on?” I closed the bolt and sat in the chair by her desk. No windows in the room, I didn’t realize how private it was the first time I was here.  

“April is being transferred. I couldn't get her fired, but she is going to work at a different property. She will still live in the house for now, but I’ll keep working on it.” 

“Wow. Thank you, how did you do it?” 

“I called in a favor. Her last few outbursts helped my cause.” She stood up and leaned over her desk. “Do you want me to help your shift go by easier today?” 

“How?” 

She pulled her hair up, tied it into a ponytail, and slid in front of me. She undid a button on her blouse, got on her knees, and leaned forward. I could see the tops of her breasts, but I was stuck staring into her eyes. 

“We’re at work, are you sure?” 

“It’s more fun here.” Her lip curled out as her teeth bit down on it. A short laugh, then she pulled my pants down quickly. I’d already started to grow, within seconds of being in her mouth my cock was full.  

“Shit... ugh. Will someone hear?” 

“Not if you're quiet.” A little roll of her eyes and she went down again. Her red lipstick was already leaving streaks along my shaft; a firm suction gliding up and down. It was good, really good. I let my hands hold her hair, gripping right at her hair tie. I shut my eyes and focused on her head movements. 

*Knock Knock Knock* 

I panicked, trying to stand and pull my pants up. Nora pulled off momentarily, a single finger across her lips. Then she took it again, clearly someone standing at her door. I did everything in my power not to make a sound, but her grip was tightening. The sensation was building and I couldn’t hold it back.  

I tapped her head, trying to warn her. She tightened her lips around my pulsing cock, her eyes looking up as I filled her mouth. Our eyes met as I climaxed, her lips not letting go of the hold they had around my girth. I shook, let out a tiny groan, and pressed my lips back tightly. I bounced in the chair once, a loud creak from the leather. I looked over my shoulder; you could still see the shadow at the door.  

Nora swallowed, her messy lips spreading into a wide smile. “Pull up your pants, act normal.” I did, trying to remove any sign from my face. I could feel the heat on my cheeks, the fear in my eyes. Nora opened the door, a cheery voice acting like nothing had just happened.  

“Come on in April; have a seat next to Tyler.”  

Fuck. Really. Are you kidding me, Nora? She sat down without a word, or a glance in my direction. Nora returned to her seat on the other side of the desk.  

“Do you know why you’re here?” 

“No.”  

“You’re being transferred.” 

“What? Why?” Her eyes shot daggers at me, her face twisting and shooting back at Nora. “Is it because of him?” 

“It’s because of you. Your outburst and unprofessionalism have been going long before he got here. You throwing things at co-workers was the final straw. Gather your things, the shuttle will take you home. Report to the Pine Tree Lodge tomorrow at noon. Same employee shuttle, third stop.” She signed a piece of paper and passed it over to April. “Sign this or we will pursue termination.”  

April started to protest, fought emotions on her face then tightened her lips as she grabbed the paper and signed it. 

“That’s all. Thank you, April.”  

“I want to stay. Please. I’ll fix it. I won’t do it again. Don’t make me go there.” 

“I want to believe you, but it sounds like you were bullying Tyler and another cook at some party. How can I trust you?” 

“One more chance; I’ll prove it. I promise.” 

“You have to convince Tyler here. Him and I will meet tomorrow morning. His decision will be final.” April started to speak again, Nora cut her off. “This isn’t a debate April, go home. Think of how you can fix this.”  

April got up slowly, a low frown on her face as she looked at me. She left the office, closed the door, and left the hall.  

“Jesus Nora. You’re fucking crazy.”  

“Not my first time.” She turned in her chair, grabbed her phone that was perched on the bookshelf. “I recorded our little session. Do you want me to send it to you for the challenge? I think that is semi-public enough.”  

“Did you plan this whole thing?” 

“No Tyler, it was all coincidence.” She laughed and walked back in front of me. “Talk to April tonight, if you think you can still deal with her, she can stay. If you want, she’s gone tomorrow... I take care of my own. Now go back to work before anyone gets too suspicious.”  

I kissed her, both of us grinning inches apart. More points, getting rid of April. I could get used to this. I sent the video off to Ma’am and Sir as I walked back to the kitchen. Billy gave me a look, side-eyed smirk.  

“Your station is ready; where did you go?” 

“April might be getting transferred, they were asking me questions about our incidences.”  

“Oh shit. You got her fired?” 

I tried to play it off, but Billy was already back to his job. The service went smoothly, a little more light flirting from Veronica. She seemed to have had a bigger interest recently. George and I were the last two left closing. Billy had left early, getting a head start towards the party. I ended up declining; I just needed to go home and sleep by myself tonight. Figure out what I wanted.  

The shuttle ride was quiet, I was the only one on the bus after. Getting off late was kind of nice, less people around; easier to just unwind. The living room in the house was illuminated only by the television; Gemma and Oscar were watching a movie.  

“Tyler! I feel I haven’t seen you in days. Join us?” 

“Not tonight, thank you though. Just going to sleep.”  

Gemma smiled and waved goodnight, Oscar a big shrug as he went back to his beer. “Smart. Tipsy Tuesday this week. Don’t forget!” 

I climbed the stairs; he somehow eased my nerves. The bass of his voice maybe, his constant positive attitude. He was nice to have in the house, on the team; whatever would be left of it.  

My room was empty, quiet, big looming bed that needed to be made. Tomorrow; maybe. Now I needed a shower. Still no response from Tory; she worked tomorrow. I wonder if she would be in her office. I threw on some boxers and got into bed, checking my phone one last time. 

‘Are you home?’ - Julie 

I texted back quickly; I needed to see where she and I stood. Make sure she wasn’t going crazy, still had my back.  

‘Upstairs. Can we talk?’ - Tyler 

‘Yes. On my way.’ - Julie 

‘Give me like 5 or 10 minutes.’ - Julie 

I waited; that familiar little rap on the door came before I knew it. I opened the door to Julie, but she wasn’t alone.  

“Don’t be mad; she was waiting for you to come home. She just wants to talk.” It was April, awkwardly standing on the lower step, looking down at my feet. 

“Julie and I need to talk first. Stand here and wait for us to be done; then maybe we will talk.” 

“Okay.”  

Julie waited for me on the bed while I closed the door. A warm little smile at me. She had her hands in her lap; shoulders pressing forward slightly. She didn’t seem mad at all.  

“Are you okay?” A soft tone, she was looking up with her big brown eyes.  

“I don’t know. I messed up, Tory hasn’t said a word to me. I’m not sure what’s going to happen.” 

“I’m not going anywhere. We can form our own team. Jacky will come with us.”  

“Thank you.” I took her hand as I kissed her cheek. “There’s something else. I slept with Nora.” 

“The manager? She’s in the game?” 

“Whiskey. She won a couple years ago. She said Tory always tosses her partners aside at the end, wins but her team loses.” 

“Is it bad that I believe her? Jacky was cautious of Tory; she’s with us because of you.”  

“You’re not mad?” 

“Tyler. You didn’t do anything wrong to me. You will have to have sex with a lot of women if you’re going to win this. As long as you keep me by your side and don’t lie to me; we’re good.” 

“Thank you. What do you think about April? Nora can have her transferred, April has to convince me to let her stay.” 

“She’s really sweet; I love one on one time with her. Something about getting her around a bunch of people and she becomes... insecure maybe. Like she has to prove that she’s tough. I wish you could see the nice side of her.” 

“I did for an hour or so; playing pool that night. You may not remember, shoving your tongue down Billy’s throat.” 

Julie’s hand hit my arm, then she bumped her shoulder into mine. A cute grin as she kept glancing at me. “I’m sorry okay; it was a fun night though. Maybe the four of us should go out again.”  

“Go get her.” 

Julie opened the door and led April in by her hand. She was in her pajamas, loose yellow bottoms and an oversized button-down shirt. I preferred Julie’s sleepwear; short red shorts and a crop top. The pair of cute girls sat on the edge of the bed as April started. 

“What do you want me to do? I’ll do anything to fix this.” 

“Why is it so important to you? To stay here?” 

“I can’t go home a failure. My parents asked why I wasn’t a manager yet, I said I was close. I’m not, I keep making mistakes. Trying to help others fix theirs, but I make it worse.”  

“Why this resort? Go apply for manager jobs at a different one.” 

“My parents started here, now they are both general managers of successful restaurants. My dad has four stars across three different places. I need to stay here; I’ll do anything.” 

April’s hand slid onto my thigh as she moved a little closer. I grabbed her wrist and removed it. “That won’t make you stay. Be honest with me; why are you always so abrasive?” 

“When other people make mistakes, I feel like I have to fix them, or help the other person fix them.” 

“And yelling at them is the best course of action?”  

“No; I don’t know. My parents always yelled, and people listened. They don’t listen to me.” 

“Respect. It sounds like your parents earned it; they can get away with yelling when they need to. Earn everyone’s respect. Work Harder, blame less, be better.”  

“Okay.” 

“Can you do that?” 

“I can try.” 

“Don’t try. Be nice. Start by calling Jen and apologizing.”  

“I will first thing-” 

“Now.” 

April nodded, took her number from my phone, and took a few steps away from us as it rang. Julie had slid under my arm; her forehead lifted as she looked up at me with a joyous little grin. “Thank you.” Her hand was rubbing my thigh, her face nestling into my chest. “I like your voice when you’re in charge.” She leaned up and kissed me gently.  

I heard April’s apology as she paced back and forth through the room. That was good enough; she could leave. Julie and I had unfinished business. My hand wrapped around her and pulled her onto my lap. Running my hands up her shirt, feeling her soft mounds fill my hands. Our kisses quickened, her shirt hit the floor, and we fell back onto the mattress.  

We tumbled and flipped; our clothes being peeled off one by one. Julie took my length into her mouth and let it grow while she played with it. I ran my hands through her hair, looking over at April. She stood still, her phone in her hand at her side.  

“You can stay or go. I’ll put in a good word with Nora either way.” 

“Thank you.” She walked toward the door, and I returned my attention to Julie. Her black hair was messy in my hands as it bounced in my lap. The door didn't’ open, the lock turned and April was walking back toward the bed. She didn’t say anything, just stood at the footboard.  

“Is it okay if she watches? See’s why you’re always so loud?” 

Julie nodded, kissing up my abs, my chest, my neck and swirling around my mouth as she aligned and dropped into my lap. The first slide up and down drew a long groan from my gut. Julie’s quiet moan sounded more like chuckle as she spoke. 

“Did you miss this?” 

“Yesssss. Fuck it’s good.”  

She slammed down into my lap hard once or twice, then a slow glide along my entire length. SMACK. My hand crashed into her ass; she clenched around my cock. God, it felt good, I spanked her again. That addictive tightness surrounding me, I could feel her grip refusing to let go as she reached my tip and slammed down again.   

I gripped her hips, following her motions. She pushed all the way down and I held her there. She tried to come back up, but she couldn’t against the force of my arms. I pushed her hips back and forth; grinding her in my lap with my dick buried as far into her as it could go. The sounds out of her changed, no longer high-pitched whines; they were deep disbelief grunting.  

“That's good... really fucking good... holy shit... yes... I’m... Going... Tyler... Mmmmm...”  

Her whole body shook, back concaving then pushing outward. Her thighs trembled as her hands braced herself on my chest. Eyes scrunched shut; she was working through it. Moaning loudly, even if she tried to suppress the noise.  

I sat up, pushing her to her back. Her ankles reached my thighs; I wrapped my arms around her legs and pulled tight. Lifting her back off the bed, I began pounding into her as hard as I could. I’d forgotten April was even there, but she had come closer. Still frozen at the end of the bed, her mouth opened slightly. She was watching Julie, the look on her face as I doubled down on her last orgasm.  

She wasn’t going to get a second, my cock was already ready to explode. I didn’t stop it, I pushed through, letting our skin continue to slap as I pulsed inside of her. She felt it coming, her eyes wide; she looked back at April and laughed. 

“Fuck... April... shit. Do you like... watching?” She didn’t respond, she searched around the room for an answer, her eyes finally falling to mine. 

“Answer her.” 

“Yes.” A little mouse in the corner, she squeaked out her answer.  

I let my length pull out of Julie and rest on her core. April’s eyes were on it, still gleaming with the mix of Julie and I’s cum.  

“Bring me coffee when you wake up, we can call Nora together.”  

April turned and walked toward the door, fiddling with the lock before swinging it open. Julie and I showered quickly and rushed back to bed. We slept together naked, holding each other. I felt at ease with her, like I didn’t need to impress her. She was happy I was here; I was happy she was here.