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“Mum and dad can always take over, plus some of this stuff is sensitive, I’m not sure I could trust an assistant and I hate girls unless they are family, too bitchy”
He nods
“It doesn’t need to be a girl, there are 8 of us here to help you, not all of us are qualified to do what you need to be done but some of the boys are smart. Just think about it, it would be nice to see you do something other than work once in a while”
I smile at him as I finish up
“He’s right, all we do is work work work, we have a mate now, we should have a second”
Karma tells me as we leave the room
“A second?”
I ask her
“Well something like a beta but the queen's beta, mum and dad had each other to split the work, you have you alone and Branson has All his stuff to do but his parents cover a lot of that. We need someone we can trust to be our second so they can take some of the load off our back”
I nod my head at her, thinking about it
“Leave it to me, I’ll talk to dad about it tomorrow”
I tell her, we had a meeting so I’d ask my parent's advice, they always had good advice and they always knew what to do.
I head to the common room where the boys are playing games on the tv, I take a seat beside them as we wait for dinner.
“What are you playing?”
I ask getting comfortable
“Just fortnight”
I grin
“Oh gimme I want to play”
Tate grins, handing me a controller and we start playing with each other
“Damn the Luna has skill”
I grin
“Yep, skill enough to kick your a*s”
I reply to gunner as I kill him on the game, he groans huffing as he hands the controller to axel as I play with Tate and max, we play until the door opens and Branson walks in.
“Hey, oh can I play?”
He calls, jumping on the couch and sitting beside me, he kisses my cheek as max dies and hands him his controller
“Dinner is ready”
Theo calls, and we all mumble that we were busy playing
“Oh seriously I spend all day b****y cooking and you would rather play games”
He snaps, I cheer as I win
“Hahaha I’m the winner you all suck a*s”
Branson snorts as Theo storms over, turning the tv off. We all growl at him as he stands beside the tv in a pink apron with a pointy-looking cooking device that resembles a t*****e device iv used on many occasions before. He points to the kitchen
“Get your asses over there and eat your dinner, I didn’t slave all damn day for you to all ignore me and Let it go cold”
I burst into a fit of giggles at the apron
“Who the hell made you wear that!”
I point at it, tears in my eyes, he looked ridiculous
“Excuse me men can wear pink too you know, now move your a*s and get eating”
“You know we are king and queen, it’s our job to tell you what to”
Branson tells him, grinning. It was impossible not to grin at his little pink apron with white fluffy bunnies and love hearts all over it. He snorts crossing his arms over his chest
“I’m standing in front of you with a poker, do you really wanna test me with that king bullshit”
I laugh harder, unable to cope with how ridiculous he looks, it wasn’t the colour but the way it made him look. We all get up and grab a plate of fresh lasagna, salad and fries. It did smell incredible as we all sit around the table to eat
“This is amazing”
I tell Theo as he drops a fresh plate of crispy garlic bread, I moan grabbing some
“So good, thank you”
I answer him, and he grins at me proudly as I dig in, there was very little chatter as we all devour the food, it was just as good as nanas, and that is saying something.
“You guys need to see our geek room it’s incredible, we have every gaming device ever made”
“Oh WE do, do WE”
Branson snaps over dramatically, I give him a cheesy grin
“Yes WE do”
“It’s WE when it’s my stuff but when I want to read a comic book it’s ‘no your going to get your bodily fluids on it”
He mocks me in a squeaky tone
“I do not talk like that”
“Oh yes you do ‘what are you doing you dumb a*s, that’s a first edition Spider-Man from the 1800’s”
He goes again, and karma snorts and laughs in my head
“You know he does sound kinda like you”
I flip her the bird and glare at Branson
“It’s actually from 1964 and the fact that you don't know what year it was created in or its true value means you are not qualified to read it”
I snap sticking my nose in the air, karma pulls her hands down her face
“Ughhhhh such a geek”
She mutters shaking her head
“Shut up, you do not have one of those! She's right that thing is probably worth more than this house, I’d probably not let you touch it either”
Finn snaps
“See, I’m not the only one, now can we all grow up and go next door and spend all night playing video games or are you going to be a bad boy and go stand in the corner and watch as we all go play your video games”
Branson laughs throwing bread at my face as I smirk at him
“Stand in the corner? What kinda kinky s**t are you guys into?”
Miles asks screwing up his nose
“She was joking i***t, but seriously where are we on playing the video games?”
Max asks seriously
“Yes we can play video games”
Branson says shaking his head, I squeak in excitement
“But not until you all eat what I cooked you”
Theo warns, his eyes big and round as he looks each of us in the eye, Branson leans over whispering
“Are you sure he’s safe to have around?”
Theo grabs some bread and he wallops Branson with it right between the eyes, I throw my head back and laugh my a*s off.
“Seriously you know I kill people for less right?”
Branson snaps making me giggle
“Yeah but we are her employee’s and if you kill me she will hate you so really it’s a win-win situation”
Branson looks at me with a serious look on his face
“How attached are you to Martha Stewart over there”
Karma nearly takes a fit as she laughs at the name, I take a bite of food zeroing my eyes in on Branson
“After tasting his food I think we can all agree that I’m very attached to Martha and before you say another word I’ll cook dinner tomorrow and you will realise just how attached you SHOULD be to Martha”
“Would you stop calling me Martha”
“No, it’s implanted itself into my brain and it’s going nowhere, sorry but I’m not sorry”
Branson huffs
“Fine but if I find a better cook I’m killing him”
I gasp
“Oh please, have you ever seen a big scary looking man pull off an apron like that who can also
Cook. I guarantee you won’t find one better”
“I bet you $100 I do”
He snaps back, Theo frowns putting his hands up
“This is still a joke isn’t it?”
“Of Course, he’s not going to kill you but you should be flattered, I don’t usually make bets but I guarantee he can’t find a better cook Than you that can somehow pull off your attire as well”
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