Can it get any more embarrassing?

[mini_wesker]

Sherry smoothed her skirt, it was one of the only times Wesker insisted that she actually dress like a girl, even though the more business styled suit was nothing like the pleated skirts she had grown fond of at her private school in London.

She stayed quiet not looking around as he jotted off the details of what he wanted. The seventeen year old hoped she wasn't blushing too much.

"I want to make sure she'd be able to handle them..."

Wait what? Them? He just said one partner, nothing about whoring me out for multiple partners... She stiffened a little, her eyes showing surprise for a moment, though she still said nothing, knowing that it was best to follow orders, last thing she needed was more 'testing'. Last batch had been hell, if it hadn't been for the Devil shots to help calm her down she probably wouldn't have made it. And now he was planning on locking her on a property with who knew how many strangers expecting her to... I don't do this, it's more time in the lab, at least he's letting me roam the property.

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[golden_boytoy]

The pair of boys, when they showed up, were revealed to be a pair of identical twins, alike in nearly every way except for their hairstyles. Lindsey's was shorter and his eyes twinkled more blue while he looked ahead at their client with a curious glance.

The roaming quickly came to a stop when they rested on the large man with the cropped hair and sunglasses, and Lindsey swallowed at the sudden flip-flops of... excitement in his stomach. The young girl beside the man was slightly more curious, especially with her stoic look covering the light twitching of embarrassment.

The big man was big though... whatever he wanted to do, Lindsey knew it'll ache.

[minitreiver]

Eliot stopped behind his brother, swallowing at the sight of the large man. So that was why Holland was sending him along with this client. He swallowed a whimper, determinedly looking mildly interested. He wondered how long they'd be spending with the doctor when they got back.

He nudged Lindsey subtly. They could make it through this together.

He glanced curiously at the girl. She didn't look like she belonged here. He hoped she wasn't meant to join them there. She wasn't dressed like someone the man wanted to trade away, though. He didn't like this. It all felt... off.

[mini_wesker]

Wesker looked the pair over. "They do take women?"

Sherry swallowed hard looking back at the floor. She really didn't want to be there.

"Because it won't do any good if they don't. And with the money I'll be paying for them for the weekend."

"Wouldn't be a problem if you let me out once in a while." Of course she didn't mean to say it out loud. She caught sight of Wesker's hand flex and reflexively stepped back going silent again.

[golden_boytoy]

So it meant the girl would be joining them, which made it somewhat clearer. Lindsey wouldn't be surprised if this was a case of kinky daddy who wanted two boys to screw around with his girl while he either dictated or participated. Or maybe while he and his girl each took one...

Lindsey swallowed at the word 'weekend' and the excitement in his stomach knotted up possessively. He glanced back at Eliot, already knowing he'll let Eli deal with the melting ice queen as much as he could. He wanted the big guy.

"Of course, they are versatile with any gender," Holland answered from where he stood to one side. It was strange how he used the term 'any' instead of both, probably as a politically correct term for sexuality nowadays.

"So are you pleased with them?"

[minitreiver]

Eliot had reached much the same conclusion Lindsey had. This couple already had one major power play going and now they were being brought into it... For the weekend. He grabbed the back of Lindsey's shirt by the waist, his eyes looking decidedly anxious.

This job already had the makings of a disaster, even without them involved. He looked back at the girl, trying to tell for sure which of them was the biggest danger. The man was more physically imposing but the girl might very well be one of those subby doms who got off on controlling the whole job while pretending to be powerless. Eliot shuddered inside at the thought.

Finally, he looked back to the man who was looking them over. He was definitely someone to watch out for in his own right. Eliot could already feel his face bruising and the man hadn't eve touched him yet.

[mini_wesker]

"They'll do, I'll send her with the car to pick them up," Wesker said glancing at Sherry.

Sherry felt all the eyes on her and was glad the sleeve of her jacket covered her hands, which were balled up, her nails digging into her palms to keep her from saying anything else. She nodded silently to the two adults, her eyes trying to read the boys a moment. She could see fear in their eyes...

Maybe things wouldn't be as bad as she thought, Wesker had taught her how to turn fear into control, even though she hated doing it, the skill came in handy when it came to the bodyguards.

She wished she could warn Holland not to deal with Wesker, the last time she had tried to warn someone she learned the hard way not to cross him, even with her few slips since, at least he hadn't had to call an ambulance again.

"It won't be until later this afternoon. We have a few errands to do before hand." Wesker looked at the boys as if to size them up.

[golden_boytoy]

As covertly as he could, Lindsey reached his hand back and clasped it over Eliot's in reassurance although he didn't look over. He didn't need to see his brother's eyes to feel the anxiety that Eliot was worse at hiding.

But then the large guy was speaking and Lindsey didn't like the sound of any of that. He looked at the two figures, eyes resting temporarily on the large man but was careful not to lift his eyes too much and end up staring. That would be rude when he hadn't figured out what sort of game the client wanted to play yet.

"They will be ready for you at your leisure. For the price you paid, they will be exclusively reserved for you until you are ready for them."

If it was merely the large one, Lindsey would be able to guess, but with the girl as well, it was better to play it safe and keep his eyes downcast in submissive attitude until otherwise informed.

[minitreiver]

Eliot released his brother's shirt to grasp his hand. At least... At least, neither of them would be alone with this couple. He watched them both from under his bangs.

After they ran some errands? He swallowed thickly. That... That couldn't be a good thing. He tried not to think about it but he could push away the mental images of what they might be buying. He closed his eyes briefly. Come on, Eliot. Pull yourself together. Stop acting like some blushing virgin. You've only been dealing with these kinds of creeps for two years now.

He could deal with whatever they set up. Holland was sending Lindsey, too, so it couldn't be too terrible. Right?

[mini_wesker]

"Good, have them ready by two." Wesker slipped his arm over Sherry's shoulder and she tensed, she knew that it probably wasn't unnoticed by him, but she didn't care.

Time skip:
A little before two a white limo pulled up. Sherry stayed in the back seat, Wesker wasn't with her. The driver nodded to the other passenger who went to get the other two passengers. She knew it would be a three hour drive to the house. She reached over to the wet bar pouring herself a glass, to try to calm herself down. She had to follow orders or Wesker would hurt them. Or at least he said he would, he had no idea what the deal was with Holland, but she didn't want to risk it.

Sitting back in her corner of the back seat she nursed the glass. It'll be fine. I mean orders were to make sure I enjoyed myself right? I can do that... She swallowed hard as the door opened.

[golden_boytoy]

It was a painful wait for the twins as they were released to return to their room until it was time. Lindsey chose to deal with it by resolutely not talking about it, but just sprawled on his front over their single queen sized bed and contemplating what to bring with them. Just in case, he always brought things like condoms and lube, and spent an hour trying to pick the right flavors.

By the time two came around, he was ready, dressed in a nice pair of trousers and shirt that, at first glance, wouldn't give the impression of his true profession. When the clients already handpicked them, they no longer had to sell it, but merely had to fit it to the client's request. Since they didn't request anything, Lindsey decided to go the 'presentable route', guessing they would like looking at something more refined before they got them out of their clothes.

And as uncomfortable as he was, he was glad of it when he climbed into the backseat of the limo and fit in a bit better than his holey jeans would have.

There was a moment of awkwardness when he first climbed in, unsure if he should be taking a seat or kneeling on the ground. Figuring that the missy would tell him if he was doing it wrong, he took the seat and scooted over for Eliot to get in.

[minitreiver]

Eliot had dressed to match his twin like he usually did on their joint jobs. Then he'd spend the rest of the time fidgeting with various items he'd picked up since Holland had... bought him from Moreau. He paved through one of the few books he'd stolen from the drugstore at the edge of the redlight district the other month but couldn't pay attention.

When the limo finally arrived, it was almost a relief. As horrible as this appointment might be, at least he wouldn't have to just wait anymore. He slid in beside Lindsey, sitting as close as he could without actually sitting on him. He glanced up and tried to smile at the girl before looking back down at his hands.

[mini_wesker]

Sherry gave them both a small smile.

"Sorry I wasn't allowed to talk before." She tucked the hair from her face. "I was ordered to stay silent, he doesn't like me talking in public. Mostly because he's worried that someone will recognize me, though here... It's far enough from home no one would recognize me anyway." She admitted. "And please, relax, I'm not going to hurt either of you. I mean... not intentionally, I," She flustered a bit not sure how to proceed. "I'm Sherry," She put the glass on the bar and held out her hand to both of them, hoping that she wasn't breaking some protocol.

[golden_boytoy]

The smile and the words did paint the girl, Sherry, in a slightly better picture, but she only said she wouldn't be hurting them intentionally, it still left a very large definition unsaid.

Thee extended hand ended up making things somewhat awkward, and unsure what she wanted in response, Lindsey decided to play it safe. He took the hand, but rather than shake it, he kissed the back of it reverently. He also began to massage the digits before lowering his lips as if he would take them into his mouth. After all, most clients liked seeing him sucking on things.

[minitreiver]

Eliot slipped to his knees as his brother began to work. "I don't mind," he murmured, reaching for her other hand. "I like that sometimes."

No, he didn't but he'd gotten a lot better at pretending since he started working with his brother. He turned her hand over and kissed her palm.

[mini_wesker]

When the boy took her hand she was about to pull it back when he lowered his lips to her fingers. When the other did the same she bit her lip. "Hm... please stop." Though the tone didn't exactly match the words.

Though watching them she licked her lips, she was curious to know how well both of them kissed. "I was hinting at wanting your names, do I have to work them out of you?" She leaned in to Lindsey first since he was closer. "Because that might be fun."

[golden_boytoy]

Since he was asked to answer a question, he had no choice but to withdraw so his mouth was freed. "My name is Lindsey, mistress," he murmured demurely and bowed his head as he shifted to his knees beside Eliot, legs spread and in display.

If that was how she wanted to play this, then he knew what role to fall into. It was almost automatic that he his lips fell back to kissing her hand after answering. "But we are here if mistress wants to have fun."

[minitreiver]

"Eliot, ma'am," the other boy breathed before giving her palm a final kiss. He released it and crossed his hands behind his back. She confused him. She said to stop but she didn't sound like that's what she really wanted. He wasn't sure which to obey. Perhaps she merely didn't want the driver and the attendant to overhear?

[mini_wesker]

She lifted Lindsey's face scooting a little closer. "I want to have fun, but I don't want to be the only one who has it this weekend, so please drop the titles." She kissed him gently, then turned to Eliot.

"Goes for both of you. If I say something that confuses you tell me. I know Wesker hired you, but I can order men around all I want," She leaned in kissing Eliot just as gently.

Sliding down she knelt between them. "Are you two okay with that?" She caught their attention making sure to look at them both in the eyes. There was no malice in her look.

[golden_boytoy]

Lindsey melted into the light kiss that Sherry gave him but didn't seek out more when she drew back. As she looked to Eliot, Lindsey sneaked a glance over to his brother before quickly looking back at her.

"We have fun if you do," he reassured automatically, too well trained to say otherwise. If she wanted to beat him within an inch of his life, he'll be having fun too.

[minitreiver]

Eliot was too stunned to move when she kissed him. He awkwardly tried to return the kiss. Only Lindsey ever kissed him. The things all of his clients wanted never led to that.

This wasn't right. Holland never sent him on these kinds of jobs. Lindsey got them, not him. He bit his lip shyly. There had to be a catch somewhere.

[mini_wesker]

She smiled at both. "Then tell me what would be fun for you?" She watched Lindsey carefully figuring he would be the one to tell her. "Because I really mean it, I won't have fun unless the two of you are enjoying yourselves too."

"Eliot? Lindsey? Please, I know this is already weird for you, it's weird for me, and I really don't want it to just be strangers that I'm sleeping with this weekend." She gave a small pouty look.

[golden_boytoy]

Finally letting go of Sherry's hand, Lindsey looked to his brother with the same guarded look that Eliot wore. Fun for them? That seemed... fishy.

"I don't understand," Lindsey said at last when the obvious answer wasn't cutting it, "We're here for your pleasure, we'll enjoy what you enjoy..." He didn't know what else the girl wanted from them. Feeling more uncomfortable with these questions than if he had been asked to strip naked and on display, Lindsey shifted slightly closer to Eliot just so his leg touched his brother's.

[minitreiver]

Eliot relaxed just a little as Lindsey touched him. He looked up hesitantly, biting his lip for a moment before he spoke. "I'd like it if you'd hit me, ma_am," he said, barely more than a whisper, looking back at the floor after he spoke.

[mini_wesker]

Sherry could tell she was making them uncomfortable and bit her lip. Hearing Eliot's comment she shook her head.

"I promised I wouldn't hurt you... I won't hit you." She reached over touching Eliot's cheek lightly. "I have enough men I'm around that I spar with. I don't want to hurt someone I'm to sleep with unless they deserve it. And neither of you do."

She thought a moment and reached to the counter where her glass was, hitting a button to make it so that the privacy window couldn't get lowered. She then reached under it, feeling behind her for the whiskey bottle, finding it she moved to the floor of the limo with the two boys, putting it between them. She looked up at them still her eyes showing no malice.

"I won't enjoy myself unless the two of you are," She felt once again behind her, this time for the glasses. "If at any time you feel I over step my boundries, even though I'm the client tell me. She found the glasses and pulled out two, pouring both boys a small amount. She reached up refilling her glass from the same bottle to prove to them it wasn't drugged.

"I can order any of the men that Wesker has guarding me. I won't tell anyone if you don't that I let the two of you take charge this weekend. Please? At least the rest of the day?" There go her baby blues begging both of them.

[golden_boytoy]

Lindsey's brows furrowed as his blue eyes sharpened at Sherry's actions and words. The way she ended up kneeling with them surprised him, and as the limo's ground wasn't that comfortable or wide, it really wasn't a comfortable spot that Sherry put herself into.

It got him thinking, and the next glance he sent his brother wasn't so insecure anymore. In fact, he was already starting to see that they had a sucker on their hands, possibly easily manipulated and nothing like the large man, Wesker.

"Okay."

Lips tilting upwards into a grin, he took the offered glass and stood, getting off his knees and settling back into the limo seat, completely different from the submissive boy he was a moment ago. He nodded his head for Eliot to get up as well.

"You're new at this, aren't you?"