The Bet
By Karen Singer
Chapter 60 (Tuesday – week 9 Part 3 of 6)
Ray sat at his
desk and stared at the paperwork in front of him, but his eyes weren’t seeing
any of it. Instead, he was trying hard
to remember what Derek had said to him in the bar yesterday. He was still kicking himself over what he had
done at Mel’s apartment on Sunday, but thankfully he was mostly over that
now. And, as much as he hated to admit
it, Derek had been a good friend and taken care of him when he needed it. He was thankful to him for that. He was also thankful that Derek had been wise
enough to leave him in the bar and let him get good and drunk when he needed
it. And… he was grateful that he didn’t
have a worse hangover today than he did.
The worst he was feeling now was a dull headache that still hadn’t gone
away.
But what was it
that Derek had told him yesterday? He
knew they had discussed Mel’s money and that Derek didn’t think she had all
that much. He was still certain that Mel
did, but he was wise enough today to know that he wasn’t going to be getting
any of it.
As he considered
that thought, and realizing how badly he had behaved on Sunday, Gloria once
again crossed his mind. The tiger! Despite Mel’s money, he had always had a
problem getting Gloria out of his mind.
He supposed that he wouldn’t have to worry about that now since he
obviously wasn’t going to be seeing Mel anymore. But there wasn’t any reason now to keep him
from getting together with Gloria. Not
that he’d ever let anything like another woman really stop him. He prided himself on all the women he went
out with – every single week! And in the
past, he had been engaged to several times – while he still went out with still
other women. He simply liked…
variety.
But his still
foggy brain couldn’t help but think that Derek had told him something else
yesterday. Something weird. What was it?
Unbidden, Sissy sprang to his mind.
Was that it? Something about
Sissy? He remembered then that Sissy had
opened the door to him on Sunday dressed like a stupid maid. That one odd thing had remained stuck in his
brain but had been crowded out by everything else that had become much more
important. But now that he had time to
deal with it… Something that Derek had
said yesterday about Sissy….
Something… What was it?
Sissy had come to
the door dressed like a maid… Sissy was
Mel’s maid – according to Derek. The
memories started to crawl back into his brain, still foggy and uncertain but
they were coming. Something about a bet
that Chad
had made with Mel over… over… As hard as
he tried, he couldn’t quite remember what their bet had been about.
He again tried to
picture Chad
as he had opened the door for him on Sunday.
Had the little jerk curtseyed when he did it? He wasn’t sure. Why would he dress like her maid? For that matter, why would the idiot dress
the way he had been to work – like a damn woman! It wasn’t right! It certainly wasn’t normal.
He remembered Mr.
Baxter’s proclamation a while back for nobody to say or do anything about Chad
if he behaved oddly. Why? Okay, some companies now were being awfully
open to that kind of thing – the stupid transgender issue. Chad must have gotten the approval
before he started. It hadn’t taken him
long to work up to wearing dresses full time though. But dressing and acting like a maid? There was something in the back of his mind
that told him there was more to that issue than he remembered just then. And it was something that Derek had told him
yesterday. What was it?
He remembered
again the fact that Chad
and Mel had made a bet. And his slow
brain finally managed to fit those two puzzle pieces together. Chad was acting as Mel’s maid…
because she was making him do it! That
was part of the basis for their bet… Chad had to do anything and
everything that Mel told him to do… no matter what! Including wearing dresses to work! Chad must have lost some major bet
to Mel! That had to be it! Damn!
How could Chad
do something like that? The jerk! Didn’t he know better? He guessed not.
He wondered what
kind of bet they had made that would have that kind of consequences. It had to be something really big! Money?
He was sure that Mel had money… and he was just as sure that Chad
didn’t. At least, not that kind of
money. So was that the reason for that
kind of consequences? Chad had gone after Mel’s
money? He turned that around in his
soggy brain. He supposed it could be
possible.
But something
told him there was still more to it than what little he remembered so far. He was sure there was something else. Something important! But for the life of him, he couldn’t remember
what it was. He thought about asking
Derek about it again, but as usual, Derek had gone straight to the job site that
morning and wouldn’t be back till later.
His mind didn’t
want to do much in the way of work – not yet – not after the bender he had
taken yesterday. So he decided to give
in and let the work pile up for a little while more while his brain played with
trying to remember what Derek had told him about Chad… or was that Sissy? Was that one of the consequences that Mel had
imposed on Chad
as well, changing his name for a while too?
All the thinking
about Chad reminded him that
Chad
would be right downstairs at his desk.
He could simply go straight to the source and get the real truth. Despite the dull pain in his head with every
step he took, there was almost a smile on his face as he headed for the
elevators. He didn’t know why he was so
interested in knowing what was going on with Chad… Sissy. But the way he was still feeling after
yesterday, he’d rather concentrate on that than do any of the more mental work
he was supposed to be doing.
As much as Chad
hated being seen outside in one of his silly sissy dresses, he hated being
exposed wearing just his diapers even more.
And essentially that was what he was – exposed wearing nothing but his
diapers. He didn’t count his bra, or his
waist cincher, or even the shoes on his feet.
His diapers were fully on display with nothing at all over them so that
was all that counted. He supposed he
should be grateful that he only had to walk from Mel’s car, up the stairs and
into her apartment. But it was still all
too far.
The moment he got
inside, he gratefully dropped everything on the floor under her little table
and closed the door. He was still very
tired. He couldn’t imagine how tired Mel
had to feel. Surprisingly though, she
didn’t appear to be overly tired at all.
“Get yourself a
bottle, Sissy,” Mel said as she headed to her bedroom to change. “You’re way behind on them today.”
Almost
automatically, Chad
did just that. He went to her
refrigerator and pulled out another bottle of her green tea. Just as automatically, he started sucking on
it. He thought again about the fact that
he was still wearing two diapers. He had
a feeling he would be changing them for a single one very shortly. Probably as soon as Mel came out of her
bedroom.
Trying to keep
busy as well as stay awake, he grabbed a rag and began dusting the furniture
while he drank from his latest bottle.
Working and drinking had become an odd habit now. He hardly had to think about it. Just as he hardly had to think about trying
to make his body pee anymore. He just
did it… naturally. If he stopped to
think about it, he couldn’t remember any other way his body was supposed to
feel.
Mel finally came
out of the bedroom wearing a pair of shorts and a top. “Sissy, did you make my coffee yet?” she
asked right away.
Chad was stunned. He hadn’t even thought of it. He curtseyed – for the first time since
yesterday. “No Mistress! I forgot!”
“Darn it,
Sissy! Get to it! And make me some breakfast while you’re at
it. I’m hungry!”
Chad hurried to the kitchen. Why hadn’t he remembered to make her coffee?
Ray had only been
down to Chad’s desk two or
three times since Chad
had started working for the company, so he knew where it was but not all that
well. It was in a part of the building
he never had much reason to go into. And
as he walked the halls and turned the corner into the last hallway, he figured
nobody else ever came down here much either.
The place looked totally deserted.
They couldn’t find someplace better to move Chad and Robin to? Why leave them down here all alone? He thought about making a mental note to ask
Tom Robinson about that, but he wasn’t totally sure his aching brain would
remember anything like that yet.
As he reached Chad’s
cubicle, he was a bit surprised to find it not only empty, but his computer was
still turned off. Chad wasn’t here! Now how was he going to find out
anything? The faint brief sound of
typing caught his attention. Robin! She
would know where Chad
was! Or perhaps she could tell him what
he needed to know! She worked with him
every day!
Robin was
working, but barely. Actually, she was
spending her time mostly just surfing the internet. With nobody around, it kept her mind off of
being alone better than doing something that she had worked on with Sissy.
“Robin?”
Robin turned
quickly at the sound of her name. She
was shocked to see Ray standing there.
“Ray? What are you doing down
here?”
“What the heck
did you and Chad
do to get you banished so far from everyone else?”
Robin actually
giggled at the unexpected question.
“It’s not so bad,” she replied. “Chad
is usually here to keep me company.”
“Speaking of Chad,
where is he?”
“He’s off
today. Actually, he’s off all week.”
Ray was a bit
disappointed. It looked like going
straight to the source for the information wasn’t going to work. But he remembered that Robin knew Chad
really well… or she should.
“Um… listen,” he
said. “Maybe you can help me.”
“Sure,” Robin agreed.
“Um…” Where to start? “I had a long talk with Derek yesterday,
about Chad…”
Robin jumped in
fast as big red flags started flying in her head. “Listen.
I told everyone yesterday that Sissy kissing Derek was all my idea. I told them that it wasn’t Sissy’s idea at
all. Derek didn’t want to do it and
neither did Sissy. I kind of… made him,”
she finished, feeling totally embarrassed and more than a bit frightened to
admit to someone of Ray’s standing what she had done.
Ray’s head went
spinning. It took him a moment to
mentally catch up with what Robin had said.
The kiss? She was talking about
the crazy kiss last week in the break room?
“Um… I never had a doubt that Derek wanted that
kiss. But I am glad to hear that Sissy… Chad
didn’t really want to kiss him either… I think.” He looked at her oddly as something else she
had said snapped into place. “What do
you mean, you made him do it?”
Robin didn’t know
if she should really admit what she had threatened Sissy with. She decided to be cautious. “I just thought it would be funny. That’s all.
And fortunately, he went along with it.”
“Yeah, I
noticed.” Although Ray wasn’t all that
sure how much “fun” Sissy had thought that kiss was. “That’s not why I came down here though. Derek told me yesterday something about Chad
losing a bet and that’s why he’s dressing the way he is. Do you know anything about that?”
Robin blinked as
she realized what Ray had said – that Chad had lost the bet. Somehow, Derek had passed on some
misinformation! Now she was totally
unsure about what to answer. “Uh… a
little,” she admitted.
Ray breathed a
small sigh of relief. “Good. Then what the heck was his bet over that
would have that kind of consequences? I
figure it has to be money – big money – the kind of money that Chad
doesn’t have!”
Robin was
floored! Money? That was the first she had heard anything
about money. What the heck had Derek
told him? She was glad she could at
least be honest about that much.
Hesitantly she replied. “I don’t
know anything about that. Nothing at
all!”
Ray was a bit
surprised that she didn’t know. But he
was forced to accept it. “Oh,” he
replied disappointedly.
“Was there
anything else?” Robin asked, anxious now for him to leave. She wasn’t at all certain about anything she
should… or could say to him.
With a shake of
his head, Ray replied, “No. Thanks, I
appreciate you trying to help.”
Robin didn’t
reply as she watched him turn and walk off.
What had that been about? Now she
was more nervous about things than ever!
“Hi Girlfriend!”
Gloria’s voice sang over Mel’s phone.
“Gloria!” Mel
exclaimed happily.
“Hey! I didn’t expect you to answer in person. I figured I’d leave a message and you’d get
back to me later. What happened to that
meeting you were supposed to be in?”
“It’s over!”
“Already? That was fast!”
“Yeah, well…
turns out that Sunshine was trying to pull a fast one on Green Growers and we
didn’t catch it till late last night… or actually, early this morning. The meeting ended quickly after we explained
what we found.”
“So are you up
for lunch today then? You can tell me
all about it.”
Mel considered
it. “No, not today. I pulled an all-nighter last night and I’m
exhausted. I haven’t even been to bed
yet.”
“Oh dear! That bad?”
“That bad! But hey, while I’ve got you on the phone, did
you happen to tell Ray that I had money?”
“Um… I may have let that slip during dinner one time,”
Gloria replied hesitantly. “Why?”
“Because he came
here on Sunday and made a total ass of himself!
Derek was here then and the two of them were practically throwing
punches over me.”
“How romantic,”
Gloria replied sarcastically, but the tone of her voice held nothing but
concern.
“Not
really! And during their argument, Ray
let on that he was only after my money.”
“He did?” Gloria
was totally astonished. “What happened?”
“I threw him
out… for that… and before matters between him and Derek could get any
worse. You wouldn’t believe what an ass
he made of himself! I don’t ever want to
see that scum again!”
“Yeah,” Gloria
replied uncertainly, “I’ll bet.”
Mel noticed Sissy
standing off to the side, waiting to talk to her. She looked up at him and he softly said,
“Breakfast.”
She nodded to
him. “Look Gloria, I’ll have to call you
later. I’ve got to go now.”
“Sure,” Gloria
replied. “You get some rest and I’ll
talk to you later.” But once she hung up
the phone, her mind was focused totally on Ray.
She distinctly remembered now how he had continued to grill her during
dinner about Mel… and her money. What
had she told him? She wasn’t totally
sure. And at the same time, she wondered
if he was ever going to call her again.
And what would she do if he did call?
All the way back
to his desk, Ray pondered how he could come up with more information about the
bet Chad
had made with Mel. He wasn’t even sure
he knew why he was so interested. His slightly
aching head put it down as another way of confirming if Mel was as rich as he
thought she was. Halfway back to his
desk, he thought of Gloria. She had been
the one who told him about Mel’s money in the first place. She and Mel were good friends. Maybe she could tell him about the bet Mel
had made with Chad.
As soon as he
reached his desk and sat down – softly so as not to jar his head too much. He grabbed his phone and called Gloria. “Hello you beautiful babe!” he said as
cheerily as his aching head would allow, pulling from his long lexicon of
pick-up lines.
“Ray?” Gloria
replied, surprised to hear from him so soon after she had just talked with
Mel. Talk about coincidence!
“What are you
doing for lunch today?” Ray asked immediately.
“Um… I’m not sure,” Gloria replied
hesitantly. Did she really want to have
lunch with him after what Mel had just told her?
“Then you’re
having it with me!” Ray said with more than a bit of finality.
“Uh… I am?”
“Actually,” Ray
continued, “I not only want to see you again, but I kind of need your help.”
“My help? Professional help?”
“No, not that
kind.”
Gloria gave a
silent sigh of relief. “What then?”
“Um… I need you to straighten something out for
me.”
“Knowing you,
does this straightening out during lunch involve any food at all? Or were you just thinking of coming here and
trying out my couches again?”
Ray was totally
surprised by her suggestion. “Um… I certainly wouldn’t turn down an offer like
that!”
“Forget it!”
Gloria replied quickly. “I’ve got
clients this afternoon. It will have to
be lunch only today.”
“Ray was still a
bit off center from her earlier remark.
“Uh… Actually, that’s all I had
called for in the first place.”
“Okay then,”
Gloria agreed. “Lunch… the eating food
kind… it is!” And if he needed
straightening out on something? Well,
straightening him out was exactly what she wanted to do to him! And she wasn’t thinking about anything of a
sexual nature in that!
3 comments:
Oooh Ray might finally be about to get his the teflon jerk! :)
Would love to see Gloria use her powers to enslave Ray as her loyal submissive groveling at her boot heel
i won't mind reading that story
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