My Boss, My Obsession (TTSPG Book Two.)

7

"What are you doing!" Mr. Crawford shouted, his face turning the darkest shade of pink as he boiled with what I could only presume to be anger and frustration mixed with a bit of embarrassment.

I wanted to say in response, getting sucked off dad, but I highly doubted that joke would be appreciated.

Jon was pulling his pants up and slipping out the limo in no time at all and I tried to keep my face blank as I joined him.

"In the limo son?!" He continued to shout. "In broad daylight?"

"Dad, please stop shouting." Jon tried in an attempt to calm the big man down but that was quickly proving to be futile.

We were by the side entrance in the private garage and I felt almost sorry for the driver and the two men that had accompanied Mr. Crawford down here to talk to his son.

"He's an employee."

"I know-"

"Your employee!"

"Dad-"

"Do you know the blow back we could have if this got out? If someone else had caught you guys? I can't with you. I honestly can't."

He rubs his forehead as he tries to calm down and I watch as Jon patiently waits for his dad to do whatever it was he needed to, consequences be damned.

"You, take the rest of the day off. We'll see you here on Monday." He says, turning towards me but not really seeing me.

He was resigned to just getting rid of me until a further date and although I wanted to stay and see how things played out, I had other shit to deal with which unfortunately involved my annoying twin brother.

Nodding to Mr. Crawford and Jon, I headed towards the elevator before gathering my stuff and heading back to the small apartment where I was bound to finally experience some peace and quiet.

~

"Danny!"

I groaned out loud as my front door was being viciously attacked by my brother before reluctantly rolling out of bed to shut him up.

"What?!" I snapped, yanking the door open and stopping him mid pounding.

"Took you long enough."

Derek stops, takes one look at my half awoken face and rumpled clothing before he sighs heavily. "You're not even dressed bro! The drive is nearly four hours and you're not even ready."

"I was tired!"

"You got the afternoon off and could have slept the entire time dude. It's almost 6pm, you can't still be tired. So, get your ass in the shower and let's go. You have half an hour."

I wanted to stand there and argue with him but it was better to get this weekend over with and have things back to normal; normal which meant no dad and his bull shit problems.

"One hour."

Derek shakes his head before squeezing the bridge of his nose and I smirked as he sat on the sofa in defeat.

In no time we were speeding down the busy night streets towards the place we called home in my brother's 2016 Bluebird with Greenday blasting through the speakers and every so often I'd join him as he called out to the girls dressed in close to nothing at the sides of the streets.

"When we get there, try not to be an ass." Derek says suddenly and I roll my eyes.

"I'm the one getting the lecture?" I asked, shocked. "Last time we were home and dad came to visit, you guys got into a fight and you got the shit beat outta you."