Page 17 of Harpy


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“Well. I must say,” Dougie began as he stopped clapping and stood. He placed the NVGs aside. There were two…nope, three members in this audience. The other was a quiet guy at what sort of looked like a DJ booth. “I was not sure at first. Thought we made a mistake. Thought we might try to take you back, but…” He looked at me and made a slightly disgusted face and said, “With that sophomore spunk on your face, I can assure you, I just lost all interest.”

He walked out the door. Boston, the guy who was also at the senior table, said, “You’re too much work. You can fire her if you want, Tituss. She signed the contract and the NDA. She obviously thinks you still have feelings for her, and by calling out for him…yeah, you called it. She thinks she’s got that magic pussy.” He looked at me and said, “Doesn’t exist, sweetheart.” He dropped his gaze and shook his head. “Certainly not with that much hair on it.” He cringed and then looked at Titus and said, “No one’s going to force you to deal with this all year. It’s your call, Brother.”

I was flushed from embarrassment and feeling a whole other wave of insecurity about my body, which I had never experienced before. I was not the thinnest of them, but guys liked my curves. My curves were celebrated these days, not something to be ashamed of. And it wasn’t like I was sporting a seventies bush down there. I kept it trimmed, neatly groomed, but when I shaved, it was itchy, so why would I do that? Especially when I had no one to shave for? I didn’t have money to go get it waxed like…fucking Cassidy would.

Tituss and Dane spent that time removing the voice box and the NVGs and handing them both over to the guy behind the station, who accepted them and placed them on the counter. “I’ll sterilize them, clean everything up.”

“Speaking of everything.” Dane looked over at me and said, “Wipe your face, put your clothes on, go sit outside the rope. We’ll be down in a few.”

Was I getting fired? Did I really want to work here? Was I working? I didn’t clean a damn thing today. I grumbled as I wiped his release off of my face and realized I also had my own snot and tears already on that shirt, which I had to put back on my body.

“No bra.” That was the guy behind the counter, and they both turned to look at him. He shrugged and said, “She might not remember that was a rule. I just…that was a lot for—”

“Shut. Up.” Tituss motioned for me to go. “Dress in the hall Harper, if you can’t get your shit on fast enough. Go!”

I didn’t put on any underwear, but I did have my shirt and shorts on as I carried my bra, panties, and shoes in my hands. I left that room and realized my interrogation was not the same as everyone else’s.

“Fuck that!” A female voice on the second floor sounded right before I saw her on the stairs, “Nope. I am not doing that. I’m out.”

I made my way down the stairs cautiously, and when I got to the second floor, I just kept right on moving. I was not making a statement, a sound. I had no right to be judgmental since I was sure I looked exactly like I felt, used, abused, something.

One of the guys on that floor said, “A rabbit?”

The guy in the rabbit costume said, “Should have gone with the wolf.”

Probably should have gone without the costume, but this was all about their kinks, right? Maybe? I didn’t know. If that was the truth, what the hell did my session say about Tituss and Dane? About me?

I dropped to the floor outside the ropes, and a moment later, a pair of leopard print heels were pointing at me. Red toenails peeking out of the peep toe shoe as if mocking me. I knew for sure Cassidy had a professionally waxed pussy. Probably had since puberty. So much she probably didn’t even have hair to worry about anymore.

I refused to look up at her. She said with a snicker of superiority, “You sure showed them how tough you are, Harper. Everyone heard you screaming for them. Everyone.”

I wondered how many people would not hear her scream when I smothered her later tonight.

Chapter Six

Tituss

Once Harper was out of the room, I looked at Squeak and said, “You really did an amazing job with all of this. I’m sorry we dragged you into it.”

“Totally worth it on my end. All around. But I still don’t get why you didn’t want me to remind her about the bra.” He rolled his eyes as if annoyed with us.

I smiled and said, “You like her.”

“I like the way she sucks dick.” He definitely liked her. He was not that bold by nature. Harper tended to do that to people. Make them think she was sweet, innocent, even when she was saying she was anything but sweet or innocent.

“Learn a few tricks?” Dane snickered. “I’ll let my brother know.”

Squeak blushed deeply, and that was impressive since his heritage was all the way from India, and he was not light. I laughed. “Vault this, okay? And…I don’t know. If we keep her, maybe I’ll make her give you a class.”

He thought about that and said, “I’ve never had a woman do that to me before. I’m usually the one who does that. Only two guys. Not.” He looked at Dane. “Your brother, though I have a better idea how to handle that snake thanks to the show.”

Dane shook his head. Everyone in the frat knew his brother was gay. Not their parents and certainly not his brother’s girlfriend. Correction, fiancé. Dane said, “Yeah. You keep fucking around. Arlington finds out he’s fucking you. That girl is going to murder you.”

“I’ll take my chances.” Squeak shrugged, and he seemed sincere. We were about to the door when he said, “I know it's above my level, but…are you going to fire her?”

I smiled and said, “No. I won’t give her the satisfaction of it now that she knows I can. I fire her. She wins. She quits, I win. One of us is going to break. It’s not going to be me this time. I promise you that.”

I looked at Dane, and he laughed and said, “Not me. I’m unbreakable. She’s fun, but…damaged. I might take her home for dinner, though. Let her casual disregard for propriety remind my family that I can bring home worse than obviously only wants my last name, Essie.”

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