Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

•In Honor Of The Maid•

Hey. So...before you start reading. I kind of messed up a bit. I was working one of the few shots, and one of them, a ways from now, had turned from one chapter to three. Really fast. And now I'm on chapter...8. Uhm, instead of a one shot, or whatever, it's gonna have its own separate book. Can't tell you what it's called yet, because I don't have a title yet. But ye. It just happened. When it's ready, all of it is going to go up at the same time so it's instantly finished because, yeah. And yeah. Oh god help me.
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"Tyler darling, when you get finished with the kitchen, Francis had made a mess in the courtyard, please get to that as soon as possible sweetheart," Lily, the woman of the house called as she walked past towards the front door.

She began dolling herself up, making sure that her make up was done correctly, and rubbed all the wrinkles out of her clothing. She turned to look at Tyler who just couldn't hide the disgust he felt for her. He cleared his throat when he saw her confused face.

"I'm sorry, is there a problem?" she asked, her hands falling to her hip and her head tilted to the side. Not a strand of her hair had fallen as it was up in a tight bun. Her lips glossed with the red lipstick as she waited for his answer.

"No ma'am," he spoke between his gritted teeth.

"Hmm, that's what I thought. Get to it, my husband will be in here any moment." She called to him, waving her hand in his direction. With a roll of his eyes, he dipped to under the sink, grabbing latex gloves, and a little baggie.

When he stood back up, he almost jumped at the sound of the door closing as Josh walked through. He looked down at Lily, greeting her with a smile as she sat there waiting for his attention. He scanned around them, locking eyes with Tyler who just watched him with a slacked mouth.

Tyler didn't miss the smirk, he didn't miss the subtle wink. What made him blush harshly though was when Mr. Dun had pulled his wife in for a kiss, his lips running rabid against her own. He exaggerated a groan just so Tyler could hear it.

Their eyes still connected as Josh's lips turned pink from his wife's lipstick rubbing against his own. When they pulled away, Josh still stared at Tyler as he spoke, "I miss you." It was Tyler's cue to leave then.

He heard Lily giggle and tell him that she had missed him too. Yet Josh wasn't speaking to her, he wasn't looking at her, although he was kissing her, he knew that it wasn't what Tyler wanted. Josh wanted Tyler, and Tyler's chest fluttered at the thought.

He exited through the back door, going to the patio, walking down the bit and going to the mess that Francis made. He then threw the bag away in the outside trash can and had this dreadful need to take a shower.

He began walking up the stairs, ignoring the couple sexually grabbing at each other in the living room and making his way to his own room. Until he was called by Lily, "Uhm, Tyler! Where are you going?" she asked.

He watched as Josh bit at his lip and raise his eyebrow, instead of watching the older man he looked at Lily. "I feel gross after picking up dog shit, so I was gonna take a shower. Is that a problem?"

"Well yes. You still need to finish up the kitchen and do this living room." She extended her arms as if it was the most obvious thing.

"I-"

"C'mon Lillian, give the man a break. The house looks perfectly fine, Tyler has done an amazing job. I believe he deserves to do what he wants and take a shower after picking up shit. Must've been gross." Josh chuckled.