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This was every alpha’s creepy fantasy, and I wondered if they had regular humans wearing this type of stuff around them. I tried desperately to pull the dress down over my thighs some more to cover up my ass cheeks, but it was impossible without tearing the thing.
Giving up, I opened the door, and Ruston pocketed his phone. He turned around, and his eyes nearly bugged out when he saw me in the outfit.
“You fill it out quite nicely,” he said, looking me up and down. I started to feel self-conscious as I looked away while he stared at my breasts.
“Are you saying I’m fat or something?”
“Not at all,” he said. “I would say you look voluptuous without that hideous baggy shirt and backpack covering your sublime figure.”
I swallowed, wanting to tell him off. But I bit my tongue so I could get my two thousand dollars.
“Well, aren’t you going to show me my first task?” I asked at last.
Chapter Six
BREANNA
“We prefer our laundry done separately. Soap and supplies are in the laundry room,” Ruston was saying as he led me toward Zaff’s bedroom.
Walking into his room felt like I was stepping into another dimension.
There was an oval space-like shaped bed and posters everywhere of the planets. There was a calm yellow lighting in the room. Zaff seemed to be passionate about space, and I could see it. It was his world of relaxation, away from the hustle and bustle of his restaurants.
“This room looks amazing,” I said in wonder. I wished Aunt Julie would be here to see this. I knew for a fact she’d love it since she always watched the stars at night while smoking outside the trailer.
“Yeah, it’s pretty geeky,” said Ruston. “But who am I to judge? I’m the biggest nerd you’ll ever find.”
“Quite messy in here, though,” I said as he led me to the closet where Zaff’s clothes were lying everywhere.
“Yeah, I’m actually starting to feel sorry for you,” said Ruston, letting out a short chuckle. As I walked further intothe closet, I hadn’t realized how close I was standing to Ruston. Our arms touched briefly, and I quickly took a step back from the contact.
I never thought literal sparks would erupt the moment our skin touched. I was only a beta, but maybe an alpha’s charm extended past omegas.
He coughed and waved towards the glass cabinets. He was acting like nothing happened, or maybe the brief skin contact didn’t affect him the way it did to me.
“Zaff said not to worry about anything in the cabinets,” he said, and I nodded silently. “I’m going to get back to work. Do you have any questions before I go?”
“Nope, not really,” I said. “Pretty straightforward. Do everyone’s laundry today.”
“Good,” he said slowly, his eyes on my breasts.
I coughed and covered myself with my hands, and he chuckled to himself before leaving the room. Relieved he was finally gone, I stood there staring at the massive collection of ties, sunglasses, watches, and shoes this alpha had collected. The size of this closet was my entire trailer, and my eyes widened when I saw a unique gold mug inside one of the glass cabinets. His name was etched on it, and I wondered if it was real gold.
Turning my attention back to the laundry at hand, I started by emptying out the basket onto the floor so I could sort the clothes. I was scared of mixing any of his professional outfits with any casual wear.
I tried not to stare at his briefs as I sorted out each article of clothing.
While I worked, I started to get excited again by the idea of my huge paycheck and making Aunt Julie happy. She’d be so proud of me and all the money I’d be making for us.
Except she wouldn’t be proud of the slutty outfit I was wearing.
Blocking that from my mind, I was finally finished after ten minutes of sorting through Zaff’s clothes. I rolled the basket out to the hallway and walked in the direction of the laundry room.
I was starting to get lost, though, as I tried to make sense of the many different turns. Suddenly, the handle of the rolling basket snapped off the hinges, and it fell, with all the clothes tumbling out onto the floor.
“Fuck,” I whispered, still holding the handle that wasn’t attached to anything. I dropped to my knees, and I started to pick up the clothes, throwing them back into the basket before anyone saw me.
Oscar
