A Pervert Bastard

ont door and crossed a small patio that connected to a massive garage. Stepping under the aluminium roller, she entered a messy kitchen slash living spac

ed for him to acknowledge her and he did so almost instantly. For a second she debated her chances in demandi

even aware of the innuendo, in fact, she seemed oblivious to her effect on his b

done." Her eyes flickered to the sad excus

y. "No. You're injured." He wanted to end

s, she faced him hea

is garage, it's only a matter of time before the other men that worked there

't stay under your roof for free,

invading his system and slowly convincing him of all the benefits he could gain from her. "Fine." The a

ointedly looked at the swinging door,

no other woman had. A bitter taste erupted in his mouth at the thought of his workers lust

y summer. She figured if he allowed her to work in his store than he'd be just as accommodating in his home. Firs

ound a storage room situated next to the back door, in there she was glad to see a washing machine. After starting the cycle in the machine

htops clear and shiny. By this time, the washing cycle was complete. She took out the washed clothes and refilled it w

d taking them inside as they were dry now. Glancing at the front door, Kisa quickly stripped and pulled on a p

a thorough dusting. She wondered how a man could live in such chaos. Finally, she approached the section that doubled as his bedroom. Pulling at the bed

he space. She'd dusted and wiped every surface she could. The four piles of laundry had been done, three of which were now folded and neatly stored in

med, he'd simply had everything clumped and closed off. Pull

loyees. The grinned, dropping their tools and shuffling into the backroom after him. He was glad that she hadn't returned but a part of him wor

m, his focused on the material guarding off his bed and walked to it. Reaching out, he pulled it back and released a breath. Living the tr

wafted up his nose. Following it out back,

hell hav

ned back peeped through the space in-between. Her long hair was bundled on the top of her head, he could see a ligh

making double her original guess. The sun rained down on her and she was glad she'd decided to tie her hair up. She had moved the barbeque into the middl

or moving his things around? Continuing to play dumb, Kisa ignored his presence. She heard him wal

gh as his body heat pressed against her

ck Slater, what's cooking!?" Clint's loud voice

"the bastard fina

ll and truly hidden behind his body. "Fuck off, Clint.

him, Clint and Gunner followed. Gunner was the more silent of the two when Slater first met the man; he wondered if the guy

Kisa moved past him and back to the m

ew why their boss was being such a fucking sour puss. "You bloody selfish cock blocker!"

e seen the show now piss of

ed to speak up, "there is lots." She turned around with

t completely entranced. It was like they'd never seen a pair of tits before. Gunner moved past the men, he seemed more in control of his cock and

she shrugged while turning to add more meat. So much for keepin

d homemade garlic bread down. Taking a seat on the bench beside Slater, she watched the men dig in, happ

d themselves to her. After they devoured the food, Slater was quick in telling them to g

e." She

s off her, "I to

the trays back and walked around him. He watched her round behind sway as she entered his house. The only thing that

his molars, he advanced on her. With one quick movement, he lifted her over his shoulder. She shrieked, demanding to be lowered. Her t

ry tone sent a shot of lust ri

itten. If you want another spank, then continue using that tone on me.

" She

s the room, Slater slammed Kisa down on the bed. His large body