Chapter 8 - Woman in the Red Dress
A few weeks had passed since Reggie's public appearance and the beginning of Shinji's training. Things had been going fairly well. Reggie took Shinji with him in the mornings now and he had officially offered Shinji the job as his personal assistant, which Shinji was more than willing to do, it gave him an even greater connection to Reggie and he didn't feel like such a freeloader anymore. People from the publishing company had been introduced to Shinji and he made sure to take the Japanese approach and bow rather than shake hands in a greeting. Most people found the action cute and they happily obliged in the custom.
Lucas was a common annoyance to the two of them though Shinji felt more awkward than annoyed when in his presence, Reggie just took the man in stride though he had made very clear to Luke not to touch Shinji again. Reggie made a small precaution for any public citizen who knew of his circles customs by providing Shinji with a brown leather wrist cuff that indicated that he was a sub in training. It was a piece of jewelry that indicated the status while still remain acceptable to wear in public settings such as work or shops.
Their days had become routine; coffee for breakfast, errands at the office, lunch out somewhere they felt like eating, home where Reggie worked in the study while Shinji did the house chores, dinner at home then relaxing together. Their nights were not as routine. Shinji's training continued while Reggie introduced new toys and positions that Kengo had never bothered to show him. Shinji was happy; controlled and happy.
It was during one routine evening when Reggie sat on the couch while Shinji was curled up in his side as they watched a new action movie together that the doorbell sounded unexpectedly. Shinji hopped up excitedly and ran to the door wondering if it was just another late night package that arrived often enough that Shinji was comfortable with the task. As he opened the door however he was shocked to find a beautiful woman standing before him in a tight red dress that was low enough to just barely hide her panties. She was slightly shorter than Shinji was and her skin was a warm mocha color with glitter sparkling on its surface. Shinji's eyes roamed down her long wavy raven hair and down her curvy body. Her full red lips spoke and Shinji forced his black eyes to meet her stunningly blue ones.
"Ohhh... who're you?" she spoke with a slight trill to her voice that only served as more proof of her Latino appearance.
Shinji wasn't sure what to say. Shouldn't he be the one asking her that question? How did this creature end up on Reggie's doorstep? She must have had the wrong address. Shinji was just about to tell her she must be lost when the sounds of Reggie getting up, cursing under his breath interrupted his attention.
"Shit. Stupid broad..." Reggie muttered as he walked over to the front door. He moved Shinji back behind him with his strong hand as he put himself as a barrier between him and the woman. He glared at her and spoke rather rudely, "What the hell do you want, Annie?"
She laughed in a high pitch that made both Reggie and Shinji wince, "Reggie, baby, is that any way to talk to your mujer?" Shinji's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the woman's statement and at her action when she leaned forward to push her body against Reggie's.
Annie wrapped both her arms around Reggie's neck and her large bosom threatened to fall out of the tight dress that had no sleeves or straps. Shinji noticed a ring on one of her fingers that looked like a steel o-ring collar and Shinji knew from what Reggie had taught him that this woman was an unclaimed sub within his circle of sex associates. Shinji wondered what Reggie's relationship with this woman really was.
"Baby, I was so worried, we haven't seen you around the club and Luke keeps teasing all of us saying you found a new toy and are too busy playing alone to play with us!" her voice was whiny and Reggie could smell the strong scent of alcohol on her breath.
"You're drunk," Reggie stated with his eyes narrowing, he hated chaos and Annie was providing just that, "Go home."
Annie scrunched her nose up and released Reggie, "¡Pinche Pendejo!" she scoffed with a playful punch to his arm, and with a motion that defied her drunken state she slipped past Reggie to saunter into the house; knowing the layout already. She winked at Shinji on her way towards the kitchen. "Would you really kick a chika out on the street in this condition? You really care so little, Reggie?"
Shinji turned to look at Reggie, telling him with his eyes that they couldn't send her away this late at night. Reggie gave a heavy sigh and shut the door, conceding. "You can sleep it off on the couch; clothes stay on, Annie," he yelled after her though he couldn't see her around the corner of the hall.
Annie leaned back to look at them around the wall, her breast were fully exposed and she had an evil glint in her eyes as she smiled at the two men, "What's the fun in that?" and she disappeared around the corner again as they heard the fridge door open.
Reggie slapped his forehead in exasperation, this was not going the way he had hoped for his evening. Shinji blushed furiously at the sight of the half naked woman and didn't make any motion to move out of the hallway. Reggie glanced at him and smiled slightly, he wrapped an arm over Shinji's shoulders and whispered in his ear softly, "Have you ever been with a woman before?"
Shinji's face became an even brighter shade of red as he shook his head in response. He looked up at his master with wide eyes, wondering what Reggie suddenly was planning, Shinji knew that tone of voice.
