Chapter Four

Saint

There was a quick rap on the door. I didn’t get to answer before it was opened. Torch stepped in, along with Kylo. They both seemed in good spirits, laughing about something.

“Hey, brother,” Torch called.

“Boss,” Kylo said with a nod.

Down, boy, I said to my dick when it perked up like the Scooby-Doo gang did with a clue.

“How did it go tonight?” I asked, leaning my forearms on the desk.

Torch put the camera and mic on the desk. “It was good, fuckin’ proud of the little punk. Never heard him speak all proper like that before, but this shithead can put on the charm.”

I caught Kylo tense.

Sighing, I scratched at my chin and asked, “Torch, you did tell him the pin has a camera and mic, right?”

Torch grinned. “Nope.”

“What do you mean camera?” Kylo clipped.

“Torch was supposed to tell you this pin isn’t only a silent alarm, but a camera and mic. The women use it for extra protection. They turn it off when things get down and dirty or don’t use it at all except for the alarm.”

“Tell me why you didn’t explain that?” Kylo demanded.

Torch rolled his eyes. “Come on, don’t get your panties in a twist. Knew it was only a date and not anythin’ else. I just wanted to see how you went.” He turned back to me. “You’ve got a good one here.” He slapped Kylo on the arm. “I’m out. Text me when my next job is.” Torch was out the door in seconds.

Shaking my head, I looked at Kylo. “Come here and I’ll show you where to switch the camera and mic off.” He stepped closer and glanced down at the device. I flipped it over and pointed out the part. “See that? Flick it down, and it’ll turn it off. You press the red button if you have an issue and need help. Got it?”

“Yep.” He nodded. He still looked a little annoyed at Torch for recording him. I’d be the same, but I was a selfish ass, and I couldn’t help but itch to watch that file, which would be sitting on my computer. I wanted to see how Kylo acted, wanted to know what happened. I wanted to know everything.

Why?

I hadn’t watched them before unless there had been an issue and our employee wanted us to see what happened.

“Glad it went well tonight. I’ll call you when you get the next one. Your money is already transferred into your account.” Now he had to get the fuck outta here before I could ask if he’d suck my dick again.

Bee, a sometimes hookup, hadn’t done a good job the other night. It hadn’t felt as epic as Kylo had done, and I fucking loved getting good head. Maybe it had something to do with the condom I wore with her.

“Thanks,” he said and still stood there.

“What’s up?”

He jolted. “Sorry?”