"What? What? Who's calling you? Is it him?" Tricia's barrage of questions snapped me out of my stunned daze, and I quickly picked up my phone, "Yes, it's him, though I don't know why he would call me randomly."
"I know, such a crazy coincidence. Anyway, make sure to mention that you have a friend who would also like to eat at his fancy steakhouse for free and is willing to do almost anything for a ribeye!"
I rolled my eyes, "Alright, I'm gonna hang up now."
"Don't forget what I said about the stea-"
I cut Tricia off, ending the call as I accepted Ramon's.
"Picking up on the last ring, were you actually busy or just making me wait?"
I couldn't help but smile as Ramon's smug teasing voice came through my phone, "I was talking to a friend for your information, my life doesn't revolve around you."
"A friend, huh? Is she any good-looking?" Ramon asked casually, most likely hoping to get under my skin.
"Not gonna lie, she's hot as fuck, slim brunette with fat ass tits," I answered without missing a beat, and I could almost hear Ramon's shit-eating grin through the phone.
"Is her ass as big as yours, though?"
This time, I was the one left grinning, "No, I got her beat in that department."
"Then the two of you together would make a full package."
I scoffed, "Are you like a sex addict or something? How many women do you possibly need? I know you're fucking those two waitresses as well."
"They're actually my girlfriends and one of them even lives with me," Ramon corrected, and I was left stunned for a moment.
"There's no fucking way, you're polygamous?" I sat upright in disbelief, "How the hell does that work out?"
"It's not that hard, just keep everyone happy and satisfied," Ramon replied casually, "And there are still some open spots if you're looking to join."
"Yeah, no, I'm fine with a casual fuck every now and then," I quickly shot Ramon down.
"I figured, but there's no harm in asking."
I couldn't help but shake my head, "I don't know how you convinced those girls to let you sleep around with whoever you want while they're stuck with your arrogant ass."
"I never said they couldn't sleep with anyone else," Ramon muttered, "Though I doubt they would. Other men have a hard time stacking up against me."
I snorted, "God, you're so full of yourself."
"Yes, but it's also the truth, I am just that amazing," Ramon replied with a helpless sigh.
"You know I'm tempted to go find another guy to fuck just to bring your ego down a bit," I threatened, hoping to get one over on the cocky son of a bitch.
"Sure, go ahead, I'll just be waiting for when you wake up disappointed and eventually call me to fuck you back to sleep."
My jaw clenched as I tried to ignore how fast my heart sped up when Ramon's voice dropped an octave, "Y-you're not the only guy with a big dick, you know?"
"Yeah, but I'm the only guy who can keep going all night and knows exactly what your little depraved mind wants before you even know it yourself," Ramon said, with so much confidence that it was infuriating.
"Oh yeah, then what do I want right now, what's my deepest darkest fantasy, Mr. Sex God?"
"You're thinking about your friend," Ramon answered in his commanding voice that made my body lock up, recognizing the frequency and the pleasure that would soon follow whenever I heard it.
"You think if the two of you teamed up, I would tap out in no time. But that isn't what you really want."
I felt my breath grow heavy, and I couldn't help but fidget in my seat as my lower body started to ache.
"You want to be proven wrong, you want to feel your control slipping as I use both of you for my pleasure. I would break your friend first, use her like a sex toy, and make you watch as she has the night of her life. Only when I'm done with her would I even glance your way, and by that point, you would be begging, pleading for me to touch you. To feel my hands on your body before I eventually take pity and give you the only thing that matters. Can you tell me what that thing is, Summer?"
"F-fuck you," I stammered out, even as my entire body burned up and my free hand was buried between my thighs, desperately rubbing the front of my panties for some kind of relief.
"I asked you a question, Summer. I expect an answer," Ramon growled, and his voice nearly made my hips lift off my seat.
"I-it's your cock, that's the only thing that matters!" I let out a hiss as my own urges betrayed me and I gave in to my desires.
"That's right, good girl."
My entire body locked and spasmed as my building climax erupted with little to no warning, from two little words over the phone.
When I finally regained control of my body, I was breathless and numb with pleasure.
Though my bliss was interrupted by Ramon's smug chuckle, "You really are insatiable, aren't you?"
"F-fuck off," I muttered pathetically, still gasping for breath, 'H-how the hell did he do that? And why the fuck did it feel so fucking great when he called me a good girl?'
"Catch your breath before you pass out trying to curse me, though I do think it's cute how you keep trying to put up a brave front," Ramon laughed, mocking me in a way that somehow still turned me on. "When you're ready for round two, give me a call."
Then, without another word, Ramon hung up, leaving me a quivering mess still aching for more.
---
Putting down the phone, I couldn't help but grin. Hearing Summer's moaning gasps was sweet music to my ears and made me hard as a rock. Luckily, I already had someone taking care of my needs.
Reaching down, I ran my fingers through Lois's hair as she sucked on my cock, her body resting on the couch next to me with her head in my lap.
'Megan definitely gets it from her.'
Even after several rounds, Lois showed no signs of ever wanting to slow down.
With my other hand, I ran it along the sensual curves of Lois body before grabbing her ass, making her moan and look up at me expectingly.
I just grinned and moved my fingers down further, making Lois let out an even louder moan.
I could already tell we were going to go all night, 'Thank god I don't need as much sleep as I used to.'
---
"Well, rise and shine. I almost didn't expect you to show up."
Ashe grinned at me from the stoop of her porch, sipping from a cup that had an equal chance of being coffee, liquor, or a mix of both.
"I'm not gonna lie, I was really close to calling in sick, but I feel like that would have put a permanent end to what we're hoping to do here," I responded, physically wide awake but mentally exhausted from the last three days of running the restaurant. But as always, seeing my earnings always made the work grind a bit better, especially after using my perk points to boost fortune up to the next level.
--[Day 19-21 Report]--
Simlife
Revenue: +171,300
Cost: -$123,338
Profit: $47,160
Modifiers: Fortune III [+15%]
Income: +$54,234
Total: $151,557
"Well, I promise you by the end of the day you're going to regret that decision," Ashe grunted as she slammed back the rest of the cup's contents in a way that definitely confirmed it was something more substantial than coffee, "We don't have any mechanical equipment, and we have about, 2000 square feet of rock hard land to bust up and weed along with nearly two tons of compost, top soil and fertilizer to unload and spread out."
"Oh, is that all?" I muttered only for Ashe to grin, "Not even close, just wait until we start seeding and watering."
Ashe's expression was one between sadistic glee and grim determination as she set down her cup and stepped off the porch, "Come on, we're only burning daylight at this rate. Come help me load up the truck."
I glanced back at the horizon, where it was only the vaguest hint of sunrise. "The sun's not even out yet."
"You can still see though, can't ya?" Ashe called out, and I snorted as I moved to join her.