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Foi’s cock instantly took notice and he had to exercise every ounce of control he didn’t have to keep from grinding up against Porter’s firm ass. Porter’s posture was tense for a few seconds before he relaxed and leaned his head back.
“Welcome. Take a seat wherever,” Foi said cooly to the customers paying them little attention. Giving them the show they no doubt wanted.
All three of his customers giggled. They had booked the time slot together and from the scent of magic, they were witches. Not uncommon especially on theme nights.
“Mr. Wolf,” one of the women said.
Foi lifted a finger to silence them and they listened. He rested his hands on the armrest and got comfortable before setting his gaze on his customers. A growl worked its way up his chest and he tightened his hold on Porter. As if he was warning their clients to keep their hands off what was his. It was all pretend or at least it should be but Foi’s grip tightened a little too protectively.
“What do you want?” Foi asked.
All three women bit their lips and finally one leaned forward showing off her cleavage. Porter wiggled his ass distracting Foi and nearly made Foi groan out loud for a totally different reason than the women sitting in front of him.
"Mr. Wolf, I should get our clients their drink orders," Porter said shyly. Again he fidgeted around, testing Foi's resolve. The women giggled, eating it all up like a fresh steak. Porter brought an innocently sweet but naughty trait to the play they were doing.
On themed days, they tended to play a part versus the normal flirting with the customers. Some customers loved to watch the interactions and some enjoyed being a part of it.
Foi knew instantly the women in front of him were there for a show. He kept his smile to himself knowing he could play just a little bit. But he made sure to keep in mind that it was just work and nothing more. Even if his body was all for more.
Porter stood up and Foi slapped his firm ass. He expected a yelp from Porter, but instead the cheeky human glanced over his shoulder.
"Mr. Wolf, don't have me bend you over that seat in front of your clients."
Holy fuck shit. Foi's brain short-circuited. There was no other way to explain it. He sat there with his mouth gaping open watching Porter take the drink orders from the three women. Foi's cock went from semi-hard to rigid in a matter of seconds. What would it be like to let Porter have his way with him? Of course, he'd like for Porter to keep wearing the sexy as fuck bralette and heels but nothing more.
Giggles next to him pulled him back into the present. He pushed it all to the side.Shit, he was getting distracted and there was no time for that.
"Ladies, you have business with me?" Foi asked.
He wasn't the polite one although he did add manners sometimes when he spoke. It tended to have the desired effect on customers. They could feel as if they were with a bad boy but also made them feel as if they could be the one person that Foi would change for.
"Mr. Wolf, you're so greedy, not only your secretary but us, too?" one of the women asked.
Foi smirked at her. "What can I say? I'm a wolf with a big appetite."
The scent of arousal was thick in the air, but Foi paid no attention to it. He spread his legs knowing that showing his excitement would rile the customers up, and he wasn't surprised as they gasped, eyes traveling over his body. It was a part of the job and most times he enjoyed feeling eyes on him, but fuck, he couldn't help but glance Porter's way to see if he was watching him.
Foi found Porter at the bar, busy putting in the drink order. He subtly let his eyes travel up the length of Porter's legs. The red stockings made them stand out even more and the short skirt did little to hide the firm cheeks of his ass. There was a small hint of the same red under the tight skirt. Foi let his gaze roam up the rest of Porter's body, only getting stuck slightly at his pillowy painted red lips. He groaned at the image of Porter's red lips wrapped around his thick cock painting Foi's length with the lipstick. Foi's breath caught when their eyes met.Fuck.Foi turned away and decided to focus on work.
"Why don't you come sit here? Wren, wasn't it?" Foi said.
He knew the current client's name. It was their job to get all viable information before seeing a customer. And when they used the client's name it made them feel that much more special. A bright blush crept up her face as she stood up from her friends and took a seat on Foi's armrest. He purposely brushed his leg against hers but kept his eyes on the others.
Porter finally made his way back over to them and passed each of them their drink. He gave Foi one as well before he took a seat in between the other two women and smiled at them brightly.
"I love your shoes, are they Jimmy Choo's newest design?"
The customers lit up, leaning closer to Porter, talking to him. Porter placed his hand on one woman's leg and she blushed, scooting even closer to the human. It didn't matter that Porter was dressed in women's clothing, he had a pull about him that had both women and men fawning over him.
"Your secretary knows their stuff," the woman next to Foi said.
He grunted, taking a sip of his drink. "He better. I pay big bucks for his services."
Porter winked at him. "I do give my best to Mr. Wolf."
Fucking tease.
They flirted with the customers all while keeping up the act. Porter was getting really good at it. His interactions with customers were becoming more fluid and natural. It had only been a month but the human showed a real talent for it.
