Up To Something

"Guess who I ran into today at work?" Cass asked, pausing the show we were watching that evening.

"Who? Someone from work?" I joked.

"Silly you. No, Neil showed up. I don't know if he knew I worked at that hotel, he looked kinda surprised."

My first thoughts immediately went to -

"Did something happen?" I asked, turning towards her. Cass giggled at my reaction.

"Don't worry, I was a good girl. Though it was very tempting."

"Tempting?"

"Yeah. It's so hot going around being such a naughty little girl. Submitting to him like that, it's getting to me," Cass teased.

"That is why I think it's hot, didn't know you were this into it too," I said.

"I'm as surprised as you are. Acting like this... in such a taboo way is such a huge turn-on, I can't help it. And you are into it as much as you are, so going around almost behind your back is such a thrill. Not that I would ever actually go behind your back, we both know that. I guess I share the fantasy. And your trust in me is just out of this world, to let me do all that. To have so much fun."

"Fuck yeah. Seeing this side of you is so... adventurous. And you're getting pretty creative with it too. Like both doing it in the car and in my own office bathroom? Jesus Christ."

Cass smiled at that.

"I don't know why he was there, though. At the hotel. We just exchanged looks and a nod, then I was off to do my duties," she said.

"Well. I guess he does things outside of work," I said.

"Yeah, anyway, I was just telling you because I wanna be open with you. Like you've been saying, trust is important. And especially with the kinks we're out exploring."

I nodded in agreement.

"Also, he's really good with his tongue, so it was really tempting," Cass teased, gave me a peck, then turned the series back on. I shook my head and turned my attention back towards the TV.

The next day was Sunday, which meant work at the food pantry for me. I was met by a small cheer by the volunteers. Apparently more shit had broken down, and I had become the designated repairman apparently.

"Just call me when it happens. Don't let it pile up," I said cheerfully. The crew nodded.

Monday it was back to work. I was getting bunched with loads of paperwork for this huge report. It was a true bitch, but important for some client or some bullshit. I didn't really know. I had gotten this job from connections through my dad. I just needed to keep my head down, do the work and move up to an even more cushy job where I could enjoy life, I guess.

At least that was the master plan.

In reality, sitting in an office had never been an aspiration of mine, and it wasn't all that motivating to have that as a plan for the foreseeable future. Perhaps that was why I involved myself way more with other stuff. And with the charity work. And fishing. Kinks. And everything that was not this boring, but well-paid job.

And it kept a roof over me and Cass' head, which was much needed while she was still studying. Speaking of Cass. It was finally lunch. This was the only day of the week she'd be able to see me lately.

I looked over at her as she handed me my lunch salad. I guess I was kind of lucky she was even here. Cass was usually the one who brought what we ate, so we often ended up eating pretty healthy, her being a former athlete. Cass truly was a light in a gruesome Monday, even if the lunch was only shared for this single day.

As always, she looked splendid. Dressed in light blue tight-as-hell jeans, and a loose-fitting green crop top. She looked both sporty and hot, but still maintained a lot of decency.

However, our moment of appreciation was short-lived. The vacuum alerted us to Neil's arrival. Though, it was certainly different this time around.

Cass seemed slightly flustered, as if she was blushing, as she exchanged a look with Neil. He even was so bold as to raise his eyebrows expectantly. Did he really proposition my future wife right in front of me? I guess in his mind I was clueless to the... situation. Fuck, the boldness of this bastard.

I looked at Cass again. She was now lightly biting her lip, shifting in her seat. Was really this crass, gross nuclear waste of a janitor turning Cass on with his mere presence? I couldn't help but feel a bit jealous at her physical reaction to him being in the room. I also couldn't help but become turned on by it. Intimated even.

Despite being flustered, Cass had a devious smile. She smiled at me and nodded towards the big window facing the parking lot. I looked at it. Cass nodded.

"What?" I mouthed.

"Get distracted," Cass mouthed back. She was up to something.

I slowly got up and headed over to the window, standing so that I could see Cass from the corner of my eye. Wondering what she was up to. Neil was out of view, but he seemed to have paused his vacuuming a bit. Maybe to see what Cass was up to too.

I heard the chair getting pushed back as Cass stood. I could see her walk around the bin and bend over. Her back was towards me so I got a magnificent view of her tight jeans stretched around her firm ass. Neil got that view too, though much closer. He had moved a bit closer to her, with his back towards me, giving me the opportunity to look a bit better. Though I snapped my head away as Neil quickly checked on me. He moved his body so that he somewhat obscured my view a bit more.

Through the roaring vacuuming, I could hear a muffled slap, as Neil lightly slapped her ass with his pudgy hand. I turned my head in time to see Neil's hand descend another time. Neil then moved his hand up and from the way his elbows rose and lowered again, it seemed to slide his hand down her pants! Fuck, he was pretty bold. Getting pretty comfortable with how to treat Cass. Even here in the room with me just there. Fucking hell.