The Heart System

Chapter 837: Chapter 837

The snow was actually getting out of control today. Kayla was supposed to go back home after we got back from the company, and I was supposed to drop Minne off at her mother’s place as well. However, that plan had gone completely out the window because the snow was so thick on the streets and the traffic was absolutely miserable.

"Look at that car." Kayla pointed toward the window. "It’s buried!"

I walked over to her side and followed her finger. Yeah, across from the hotel, a sedan was parked on the street, buried in snow almost up to the door handles. Damn, what an evening this was.

"Jeez." I muttered. "It looks like it won’t stop anytime soon."

"Yeah." Kayla exhaled. "Aw, man. I wanted to take a shower, but I don’t have my clothes."

"You can wear mine." Nala took a sip from her wine. "It’ll be tight because of two big reasons."

"Yeah..." Tessa, who was holding a wine glass of her own, walked past Kayla, smacked her ass, then sat down on the single couch.

"Ouch." Kayla rubbed her ass. "Jerk."

"Eleanor’s with Esme," Jasmine said, sitting beside Nala with her laptop open. "They’ll be coming here in twenty minutes."

"Too bad they missed dinner." Minne commented from the kitchen.

"Esme was in the shower and didn’t hear my phone." Kim replied, scrolling through her phone on the couch. "And Eleanor just got here. She had work."

"Where did we put the salt?" Minne muttered. "I can’t find it."

"Oh, I changed the location of some stuff." Tessa put her wine glass on the coffee table and got up. "I’ll show you. I noticed you were always grabbing a chair to reach some of the stuff, so I did a little rearranging."

"Oh, that was so kind of you, Ms. Tessa." Minne smiled, a little embarrassed. "Thank you."

"Is it always this cozy here?" Kayla yawned before sitting down on the double couch.

"If you remove the fact that Nala and Jasmine fail miserably every night to suffocate Evan with a pillow, then yeah, it’s cozy." Tessa shrugged from the kitchen.

"Jasmine and Nala?" Kayla asked, crossing her legs. "Why you two specifically?"

"Yeah." Kim crossed her arms, her phone resting on her lap. "Why?"

"Um, I was Evan’s first. Hello?" Jasmine chuckled. "And it was thanks to Nala that we got to stay in this penthouse. So, by elimination, we get to take the master bedroom."

"That’s such a bullshit reason, just FYI." Kim shook her head. "But never mind."

"It is not!" Jasmine protested, clearly enjoying herself.

"Uh-huh."

"Ugh, I smell." Kayla groaned as she stood up. "I’ll take a shower. Which way was it?"

"There, on the left. Across from my room." Tessa peeked out from the kitchen and pointed toward the hallway.

"Thank you."

"Well, I should accompany you." I smiled. "I’d be a bad host if I..."

Tessa threw an apple at me with enough force to make me catch it at the last second.

"You sit down." Tessa pointed at me. "We’ll fuck once we’ve all taken showers. Put a leash on your dick."

"Oh, all of us?" I asked.

"Yep." Jasmine gave me a knowing smile. "We’re all under stress. Gotta relieve it somehow."

"I mean, why do you think we keep you in this penthouse?" Tessa smirked. "You might as well do something useful for once."

"Jeez. I got it, okay? Don’t beat me up."

Kayla smiled and walked toward the bathroom. I watched her leave, my eyes naturally following her for a moment. She had the biggest ass among the girls, and her clothes never quite managed to hide it. Even the simple movement of her walking made her ass sway noticeably.

I quickly looked away and settled back into my seat.

Yeah, I was definitely going to behave myself until everyone had finished showering.

The doorbell rang. I walked over, and pulled the door open.

Eleanor and Esme stood on the other side.

Holy shit.

They were both wearing matching sexy maid-style uniforms. Eleanor’s fit her perfectly, a short black dress with a low neckline that showed off the soft curve of her cleavage, a crisp white apron tied around her waist, sheer black stockings held up by a dark garter belt, and small heels. She looked completely comfortable in it, like she’d worn something similar a hundred times before.

Esme, on the other hand, was clearly wearing one of Eleanor’s. The uniform was a size too small for her softer, slightly chubby frame. The black fabric stretched tight across her full tits and clung to the gentle curve of her belly and hips. The skirt rode up a little higher on her than it did on Eleanor, and the stockings looked slightly strained around her thicker thighs. She kept tugging at the hem self-consciously, face already pink with embarrassment. Somehow the tightness only made her look even sexier.

Eleanor peeked past me into the living room. Jasmine, Nala, Kim, Tessa, and Minne were all dressed in normal casual clothes, oversized shirts, shorts, loungewear. Well, not Minne. She was wearing a maid outfit but not this slutty kind.

"Oh," Eleanor said with a small, apologetic smile. "I thought we’d start right away. Sorry, folks."

I just stared for a second longer before finding my voice. "Wow. Come in. Definitely come in."

Eleanor stepped inside without hesitation. Esme stayed frozen in the doorway until Eleanor reached back, took her hand, and gently pulled her into the living room. I closed the door behind them and let out a quiet breath.

"Wow," I muttered again under my breath, then followed them in.

Eleanor sat down on the double couch like she owned the place, crossing her legs so the garter straps were clearly visible. She looked completely at ease. Esme sat beside her, knees pressed tightly together, hands folded in her lap, face still bright red. She kept glancing around the room like she wasn’t sure where to look.

Since there was no more space on the couches, I walked over and sat on the edge of the dining table across from Nala.

The girls all greeted the newcomers warmly.

"Hey, Eleanor."

"Esme! You look... really cute."

"Welcome."

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