Page 51 of Anger Banger


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“They aren’t spy cameras. It’s for safety. It’ll benefit everyone. If your car gets broken into or stolen, it’ll be helpful.”

“Or the cops can use it against someone who gets in a fight or smokes weed outside or might have a warrant because they skipped a court date.” Even Didi’s little porch store isn’t legal. He doesn’t understand. “Look, I get what you’re trying to do, but I’m telling you right now, nobody here is going to be cool with being monitored. If you want cameras in the laundry room or community building to protect your property, sure. But pointed at our trailers and yards? Absolutely not. They’re going to be pissed.”

After a moment of thought, he shrugs. “The cameras will be attached to the streetlights. It’s likely no one will even notice them.”

“They will when I tell them.” If he thinks I’m going to let this go, he’s crazy.

With a huff, he straightens his back and stares at me. “You’re being unreasonable.”

Crossing my arms, I get to my feet and look him in the eye. “And you’re being a dismissive ass. You hired me to keep things easy between you and the tenants, and I’m telling you, they won’t stand for this. We won’t.”

The room seems to crackle with energy while we stare at each other. Finally, he shakes his head. “Alright. We’ll poll the tenants. If at least half oppose, I’ll cancel the installation.”

“Fine, but you may as well cancel them now and save yourself the trouble.”

A smirk sits on his face. “I’ll send out a flyer explaining everything. They’ll see the benefits.”

“Do you want to bet?” I snort, returning to my work.

“Yes, I think you’re wrong. Let’s bet on it.”

“That was a rhetorical question.”

Ignoring my remark, he reaches into his lower desk drawer and holds up the tiny remote control. “If I’m right and they want the cameras, you have to wear the vibrating panties all day.” How long is he going to hold onto that? “Unless you’re worried that you’re wrong…”

I’m not worried. I know for sure how they’ll vote. An evil idea occurs to me when I remember the first thing that I pulled out of Louise’s dirty toy box. A wearable vibrating cock sleeve. I could torture him all day.

“Okay, if you’re right, I’ll wear the panties, but if they vote against it, you have to wear whatever I tell you to wear for an entire day.”

“If you want to see me in a thong or something, you just have to ask.”

“Is that a no, then?”

The office door opens and Freda walks in, cursing the torrential rain.

Cooper looks over her head at me. “You have a deal.”

“Did I interrupt something?” Freda asks, looking back and forth between us.

Cooper sits in his chair, leaning back. “No, we were just discussing whether having security cameras installed to protect the residents and property from theft would be a good idea. What do you think?”

“They’ll get destroyed within a week.”

“What makes you say that?” Cooper frowns.

Freda hands me a repair slip she’s filled out, then flashes a grin at him on her way out the door. “Because I’m a good shot.”

Cooper shakes his head at my triumphant expression. “Keep looking at me like that and I’m going to bend you over that desk and fuck you.”

“Come fuck me so I don’t have to look at you.”

He’s on his feet instantly to lock the office door. A second later, I’m bent over the desk with my skirt flipped up and my panties around my ankles.

If this is what it gets me, I should argue with him more often.

“What’s this about?” Pops asks, depositing Cooper’s flyer and attached index cards on the dining table. It explains what he wants to do and urges tenants to write yes or no on the card and drop it in the suggestion box in the laundry room by Friday.

“He isn’t wasting any time,” I chuckle. “He was going to have cameras installed next week, but he agreed to ask for the tenants’ input when I objected. He has good intentions.”

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