Chapter 699
Chapter 699: Chapter 699
Nala stepped out of the master bedroom next. She was wearing a sheer black babydoll lingerie set that was practically see-through. The lace hugged her curves beautifully, the hem barely covering the bottom of her ass, and a tiny matching thong disappeared between her cheeks.
"Oh hey, welcome," Nala smiled, walking straight over to Delilah and pulling her into a hug. "You look hot as always."
Delilah hugged her back, then ran her hands down Nala’s sides. "Look at you. This little thing is dangerous. I can see your nipples right through the lace." She gave Nala’s ass a firm squeeze. "And this ass... fuck. You’ve been working out more, haven’t you?"
"Yeah, trying to keep up with everyone," Nala laughed. "You should feel how soft it is after I lotion up."
My phone rang again. I answered quickly.
"Mr. Marlowe, Kayla is here."
"Send her up."
I hung up. Jasmine noticed the obvious bulge in my pants and smirked.
"Evan’s already hard," she chuckled, pointing.
Tessa raised an eyebrow. "Of course he is. Look at us."
Nala giggled. "Poor ’Master.’ He’s been staring at everyone’s ass since he got back."
I grinned. "Gee, I wonder why?"
The door knocked. Minne hurried over and opened it.
Kayla stepped inside, and fuck. She had the biggest, roundest ass I had ever seen, and right now it was poured into a pair of skin-tight black yoga pants that left almost nothing to the imagination. The material stretched obscenely over her massive cheeks, perfectly outlining every curve.
The girls immediately greeted her.
"Kayla! You look amazing," Jasmine said, hugging her.
"Those pants are criminal," Nala added with a grin, openly staring at her ass. "That thing should be illegal."
Delilah stepped forward and gave Kayla a warm hug, then playfully smacked her ass. "Girl, how do you even walk with all that back there?"
Kayla laughed, a little shy but clearly enjoying the attention. "That gym app, baby. I owe it to it."
I walked over last. Kayla turned to me with a bright smile. I pulled her into a hug, my hands instinctively sliding down to rest on that massive, soft ass.
"Hey, Kayla," I murmured. "You look... wow."
The door knocked again. Minne hurried over and unlocked it.
Eleanor stood there, wearing the same elegant blue dress I had first seen her in. It hugged her figure beautifully, modest yet incredibly attractive.
"There’s our girl!" Tessa called out with a big grin.
Eleanor smiled shyly as she stepped inside. "Hey, everyone."
The girls greeted her warmly, though things were still a little new between Eleanor and some of them.
"Welcome," Jasmine said with a friendly smile.
"Hey, Eleanor," Nala added.
Tessa immediately grabbed Eleanor by the arm and pulled her toward the kitchen. "Come on, you’re just in time."
Tessa opened the fridge and pulled out two six-packs of beer. "We’re drinking to Eleanor tonight," she announced loudly, "because she’s finally free of that bastard Brok!"
Everyone cheered.
Tessa started opening the bottles one by one and handed them out. Even Minne got one. The little maid took a cautious sip and immediately made a face.
"Come on, little maid," Tessa laughed. "Bottoms up!"
We all gathered around the dining table, clinking our bottles together with loud cheers.
Eleanor took a sip, then glanced at Nala. "That outfit is dangerous. You look incredible."
Nala smirked. "Thank you. Jasmine’s bikini is even worse, though. She’s going to cause a riot at the beach."
Jasmine posed playfully. "What can I say? I like attention."
Tessa leaned forward. "Forget about the outfits for a second! Tell us, how the hell did Evan manage to scare Brok so badly? He wouldn’t tell us anything."
Eleanor shook her head, still smiling. "I honestly don’t know. Brok kept mumbling that Evan was some kind of wizard. He looked absolutely terrified."
I chuckled. "I just showed him a few card tricks."
"That’s our wizard Evan for ya," Jasmine laughed.
Tessa narrowed her eyes at me. "Seriously though. How did you actually do it?"
I took a sip of beer and shrugged. "I found some dirt on him and used it against him."
"Just like how you did to my brother," Nala said softly. She leaned closer and clinked her bottle against mine with a meaningful look. "Thank you."
"Believe it or not," I added, "a safe was involved. Again."
"The universe works in weird ways," Jasmine chuckled, raising her beer.
Minne took another sip of beer and immediately started coughing. Her face scrunched up adorably.
I reached over and gently took the bottle from her hand. "Go pour yourself some orange juice, honey."
She looked more than happy to escape. "Yes, Master!" She quickly disappeared into the kitchen, opened the fridge, poured herself a glass, and came back with a bright smile, sitting down beside me again.
Jasmine leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. "So Eleanor... tell us what actually happened with Brok. How bad was it?"
Eleanor’s expression softened. She stared down at her bottle for a moment before speaking. "He used to come to the bar a lot. At first it was just creepy comments and unwanted moves on me. Then it got worse. He started following me to the hotel after my shifts... waiting outside, sending messages. He made it very clear what he wanted in exchange for clearing Mark’s debt."
Her eyes started to water. The table grew quiet.
Tessa, who was sitting right beside her, suddenly slapped her hand on the table. "Hey! Cheer up, girl! Come on!"
Eleanor let out a watery laugh, wiping her eyes. Tessa grinned, then did something only she would do, she slid the neck of her beer bottle between her own breasts, stood up, and put one foot on Eleanor’s chair like she was claiming territory.
"Tessa, what the fuck are you doing?" Jasmine laughed.
"Open up, baby!"
"T-Tessa, Jeez..."
"Ssh. Open that mouth!"
Eleanor chuckled through her tears and opened her mouth obediently. Tessa leaned forward, tilting the bottle so a stream of beer poured straight into Eleanor’s mouth. She drank eagerly at first, but Tessa poured a little too fast and some of it spilled down her chin and onto her chest.
Everyone burst out laughing.
Tessa suddenly grinned and pointed straight at Kayla. "Come on, Kayla! Give us a dance on the table with that fat ass of yours!"
"No way," Kayla laughed, shaking her head quickly, her cheeks already turning pink. "Absolutely not. I’m not a dancer."
Jasmine leaned forward with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I’ll pay you a hundred."
Kayla raised an eyebrow, clearly tempted but still hesitant. "Make it two hundred and it’s done."
"Fuck it," I added, grinning wide. "It’s five hundred. Do it!"
Kayla bit her lip, looking around the table at all of us watching her expectantly. She took a long sip from her beer, trying to buy time. "You guys are serious?"
"Dead serious," Tessa said, already grinning like a devil. "Come on, girl. Show us what that ass can do."
Delilah joined in, clapping her hands. "We believe in you! Just one song. You’ve got the best ass here, it’d be a crime not to use it."
Even Minne, sitting beside me with her orange juice, smiled shyly. "It’ll be fun, Miss Kayla..."
Kayla let out a nervous laugh, covering her face for a second. "I can’t believe I’m actually considering this..." She took one more big gulp of beer for courage, then finally stood up. "Fine! But if I fall off the table, I’m blaming all of you."