TFLN

[1sts]

you know what to do.

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dos equis

[highrolling]

Are you this hospitable with all of your employers?

[reeno]

is this a set up?
i only have one real boss, and he has to follow the rules of the crib like everyone else.

[highrolling]

And so how would you define me?

[ this part is, indeed, a set-up. ]

[reeno]

hopefully pantless and in my apartment

[highrolling]

I own both you and that apartment. Try again.

[reeno]

oh shit.

free to be as clothed and comfortable as you like?
make yourself at home since...officially it is...your home.

[highrolling]

Thank you. I think I just might.

I also think that you should be the one stripped down when I get there.

[reeno]

[There's at least a couple minutes of no response while he tries to pencil out how the tables turned this quickly, but keeping his boss waiting ain't gonna help things at all.]

yeah, you got it boss.

[highrolling]

Too bad there's no time. I'd order you gift-wrapped in a little red bow while I'm at it.

Ah well. Caveat for next time.

[reeno]

no time to pay me a visit?
oh darn, how unfortunate. maybe next year.

[highrolling]

Curious. It almost sounds like you erroneously believe you're off the hook.

[reeno]

i'm just thinking about how tight your schedule is.
i'd hate to take up so much of your time, boss.

[highrolling]

Multi-tasking is an important skill set for the leader of the free world, don't you think?

Don't answer that. I don't care. Just strip down and let me know when you're ready to start taking orders.

[reeno]

[if he thought he could have come up with a good enough excuse to get out of this, he would have used it immediately, but he's sure rufus isn't going to accept or approve of anything less than responding in the affirmative.]

yes, sir.
i'm ready, sir.

[highrolling]

I know you have a camera on that phone. Take a picture of yourself so I can fix you.

[reeno]

[fuck that, he doesn't need fixing. yet while he fusses in his head about it he shrugs off his jacket, undoing the few buttons of his shirt to shrug that off too. maybe if he doesn't put up much of a fight rufus will get bored and not bother. reno doesn't take off his pants or underwear because the image he sends is of himself from the waist up, shirtless, goggles still in place on his forehead.]

[highrolling]

I'm already bored.

If you don't want to play, then I'll just call the other one. I think he'll do anything I ask of him, don't you?

[reeno]

[god damn it. that lights a spark in reno to strip down to his fucking birthday suit and sends a handful of creatively-angled selfies so rufus can get a good look of the entirety of him. bruised thighs, love marks, everything.

he doesn't care, but he doesn't want rude to be subject to these games that his boss likes so much.]

come over and i'll give you whatever you need. i miss you.