A Taste Of The Afterlife

Seventeen: Degenerate Burritos

-Enya-

I finished off my breakfast and insisted I aided Thomas in washing dishes. He just laughed at me the more I pushed and finally gave in. I then asked him what he planned on doing next but he just asks me what I wanted to do. "Can't you just take me through a day in your life?"

"My life is boring."

"I mean so was mine before I came here but I'm sure yours is a lot different."

He chuckles. "Okay fine. Let's see.. Whenever I did get Luce to eat the food I make, I'll clean up then ask him if he needed anything else. If he asked for sex, that would be next." I scrunch my face up at him and he laughs again. "But in this case, let's say he doesn't and he leaves to work. Since I'm head slave, I go around and check to see who's here and if there's anything they need from me, not like there ever is because they're ungrateful. I talk to Annette to see if there are any issues with the girls. Once all that's finished, I walk around the house to make sure things are clean, if not, I clean them. Check the playroom. If Luce or Arawn isn't back by then, I could either learn new recipes, hang out, go shopping. Which reminds me.." He goes over to the fridge and pulls off a magnetic notepad that seemed too mundane for Luce to have put it there himself. "I should go shopping for more ingredients. I'll have to see if any of the bigger boys are willing to help. You want to come with us?"

"And see what's it's like shopping for Lucifer? Kinda."

He laughs again. "You're fun. I like you. Let's go see what the boys are up to then."

I follow Thomas around the house as he checks rooms that turn out to be empty. It was only when we went down into what I would call a nightmare fule flight of stairs, did we see anyone else. It was the boy Thomas had mentioned. He said Luce had started calling him boy centuries ago and it stuck so now everyone called him Boy. It seems demeaning to me but if he's fine with people calling him that then who am I to judge. Which makes me think.. I should apologize to Annette if I see her.. She had gotten in trouble because of me.. man.. I really do just cause trouble like 4 said..

"How are you feeling today?" Thomas asked Boy, shaking me from my thoughts.

"Since Luce has been.. preoccupied, he hasn't had any need for me in a while. Oh, aside from the other day but 4 was the one who called for that. He wasn't really into it so he wasn't so rough. I feel pretty great."

"You're probably out of a job so you're gonna feel great all the time now." Thomas laughs. It makes me feel bad to put someone out of a job but the fact I feel bad for him not being able to have sex with.. my.. somewhat of a boyfriend.. is super weird and I really shouldn't think too much about it.

But as a response, I mumbled a sorry. This makes both of them laugh. "What? Don't be sorry. If anything, thank you for giving me a break. Not to brag or anything but Luce uses me the most out of anyone since he hasn't been doing fully planned outplays. I'm used for quicks and early mornings or for his more stressed out days with one of the other guys who can handle his rougher habits. He's been leaning more toward the quicks than anything and I was getting super sore."

"Oh.. okay.." That's good to know.. I think..

"If anyone were to be upset about Luce's lack in sex life, it would be the girls. They are the ones who do the extensive and planned out plays. They have to look forward to them since they're basically the ones to plan them. Or at least, Annette does and we both know how Annette feels about you right now.." Boy kind of chuckles at the end, knowing what happened the other day. "I hope you don't feel too bad about that.. Annette gets jealous when any other girl is involved with Luce, other slaves included. It takes a while for her to warm up to them. She wouldn't even try getting along with 4 so Luce told the girls that if 4 was over, they could leave the house so to avoid her."