Page 88 of Wrecked
“Coordinate everything with Mags,” Hawk instructed.
“Does she know?” Silas asked.
“No, I’m gonna tell her after we escort Wayne out.”
“Where is he?”
“José is dropping him off.” Hawk called downstairs.
“Hey, boss man,” answered one of the receptionists.
“Is Wayne down there?”
“Sure is.”
Hawk hung up.
Silas rose. “I’ll bring him up here.” His HR director left, shutting the door behind him.
Hawk checked his phone. A message waited in the Lost Souls app from Addison. His heart kicked up speed.
“After the club closes, I’m all yours,” she texted. “I like Prisoner Warden or Boss and Prospective Hire.”
Hawk’s smiled. He couldn’t fucking wait.
A few moments later, Silas returned with Wayne. The men sat in the guest chairs across from Hawk. Rather than launch into anything, Hawk said nothing.
“I guess I screwed up,” Wayne said.
“Why don’t you tell us what happened?” Silas asked.
“I was working upstairs with my team and the homeowner called me into the hallway. He told me he’d pay me a hundred bucks to screw his wife.”
“Why didn’t you tell him no, then let your supervisor know?” Silas asked.
“Dude, his wife was hot. She had porn star tits. I mean, I couldn’t get my hands around ‘em. I haven’t gotten laid in months, and it was an easy hundred. Kinda a no-brainer.”
Ah, for fuck’s sake.
Hawk and Silas exchanged glances.
“I got a little weirded out when the husband stayed, but I figured he wanted to make sure I didn’t hurt her. Dude ended up jerkin’ off. I shouldn’t have done it, but I’m not gonna lie. Fucking her was great.”
“Right, so this is unethical, unprofessional, and goes against company policy,” Silas continued.
“Are you for real?” Wayne asked. “What policy?”
Hawk’s growl got their attention. Wasn’t it common knowledgenotto screw the clients? How did this guy get hired in the first place?
“Did you have intimate relations with clients at your former job?” Silas asked.
“If someone wanted me to fuck ‘em, I fucked ‘em.”
“That’s not how things work here,” Hawk said. “I gotta let you go. Silas will escort you out.”
“Dude, come on. I like working here.”
“If you’d been remorseful or if this had been the first time, or if the owner had coerced you to do it—” Hawk said.
