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Cold Sluts

Luis POV

I had never liked dressing up for events when I was younger, but now that I could choose my own clothes it wasn't so terrible. Carlos and I had decided that instead of going out and buying something, we would dip into my fortune and ask designers to come to us. That way, Carlos could sleep longer, I told myself when I saw him in bed, hugging a very sexy brunette.

I looked in the mirror as Franky, the designer my mother recommended, made some adjustments to the tuxedo. The man had already made me a suit in the past and he hoped it would fit me just as well.

"Excuse me," said a youthful voice entering the room.

She was the girl who was in my friend's bed and her hair was wet. Her face was red with embarrassment and that made me interested in what she was saying. Most of the women who passed by left without apologizing and half dressed.

Carlos entered the room shortly after, his hair still damp from the shower I imagined they had shared.

"It looks great on you," he said, as he dropped into the nearest chair that wasn't covered in clothes and looked at me in the mirror.

"Thank you. “Finally, we have chosen the right one. Now we'll make sure it fits like a glove.

"Are you sure we have to do the whole tuxedo thing?" Can't I wear a tie and my boots?

Carlos's style had always been a little more avant"garde than that of a normal rich kid, as had his father who always wore concert t"shirts and ripped jeans with his biker boots.

"Why don't you ask my mother? I'm sure she will respond to you on the spot”.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it. "Carlos leaned back and closed his eyes as if he hadn't gotten enough sleep.”

"You're knackered this morning”. That girl didn't look like the type to leave you behind; rather the ones that seem healthy, compared to the others you bring home.

She was a lunatic. She made me tie her to the headboard of the bed and asked me to suffocate her. I didn't mind holding a girl by her neck, but he begged me to make her pass out and got upset with her when I refused.

"Goodness. The last thing we need here is for a girl with sadomasochistic practices to die of asphyxiation. Can you imagine the headlines?” My mother would send us underground “before the police caught us. "I shook my head". She didn't seem like that type of woman.

"She was insatiable. I think I injured my hip and I'm not even thirty years old.

"I should tell my mother that maybe you're the one who needs to settle down and get married. Your sex life is much more fucked up than mine”.

Carlos always tended to find the strangest women, although he couldn't say if that made him the unluckiest man in the world or not.

"I know what I want. Hopefully, this time he will bring her twin for the meeting.

"Are you still hung up on Mariel Red? I chuckled and felt a firm hand on my shoulder to keep me still. I'm sorry, Franky.

The man shook his head, pretended again that he was not in the room, and Carlos continued the conversation.

"Wanting to fuck someone is not the same as being hung up. Plus, I want us to do it with her sister.”

"I think they call that infatuation.

Franky shook his head.

"The correct term is obsession, sir.”

We laughed and Carlos made an obscene gesture before trying to defend himself.

"She and I have unfinished business."

Before he could give him a good retort, my mother burst in.

"Hi dear. Hello, Franky.”

She didn't stop until she was standing between us with her hands clasped.

"I see you're busy," she said, as she raised an eyebrow.

I tried to appear impassive and Carlos knew that he should not say a word until we knew what we were accused of.

I looked at her and took her hands, avoiding Franky who was in the middle of her.

"Don't play like you don't know what I'm talking about. "She crossed her arms in front of her and I waited for her foot to start tapping. Surprisingly he didn't, but he continued. She was having my mid"morning tea at the club, when the towel girl came up to tell me how excited she is to come to the gala tonight. She has also explained that she has spent a month's salary on her dress and you should have saved the poor girl the trouble. Anyone without an official invitation is not welcome.

"Yes, Gabriela, I know. " The cards were on the table and there were only a few hours left until the gala. There was no reverse". That's why I made my own official invitations and gave them to my friends, so they could attend.

"You've done what?”

"New embossed invitations that have even turned out better than the originals.

“You can't send cheap knockoffs and expect them to look real,” she said forcefully, as if I didn't know who he'd hired.

"I made sure they were made by the same person and I warn you that with an excellent result, in the calligraphy and engraving. " I knew he shouldn't smile, but Carlos was already doing it for both of them.

"You have no respect for anything. I'm trying to throw you a party and you can't stand me managing it.

I pulled my hands back forcefully and almost hit Franky in the chest.

"You are the one who does not respect my wishes, Gabriela.”

"Don't call me that, I'm your mother. " She looked at me with censure while she shook her head.

Franky took a step back and put his arms up, as if he was waiting for us to finish.

"If you want me to find someone I'm interested in, you should invite someone other than those cold bitches you have on your upper class list. I want people who are nice and understanding, who have more to offer than money. Without forgetting that you are very lucky that I am going to that gala.

"Well, as far as I'm concerned you've already ruined the party." There is no way you can find someone who is decent and appropriate. As soon as the crowd starts to accumulate, the few respectable girls who come will leave.

"You lose it.

"The daughters of a former client are coming and I hope you will be hospitable and kind to them. They are the Red twins, you know them and you know that they are currently very important. "He looked at me and added". Make sure they get special treatment.

"I will take care of them personally, ma'am, you can count on me.

"You're so sweet, Carlos. "She ruffled his hair with his hand like when he was a child, which had always made me a little jealous, but now I wish he had kept it for himself.

“Asslicker,” I murmured to Carlos, as she headed for the door.

"I want you to be ready for the gala at six and welcome the guests," she warned before leaving.

"See, she wants me to fuck them. You have listened to it? All that talk about showing them hospitality and that's precisely what I'm going to do. "Carlos got up and crossed the room to stand next to me in front of the mirror.

Franky, who had returned to work as soon as my mother left, broke up with me and started with Carlos. While I was trying on a tuxedo, I called some of my friends and made sure they came.

After the man left, a girl appeared and gave us the masks we were going to wear. I had opted for the plague doctor look, while Carlos preferred the hawk mask, and we both looked like a pair of vicious birds.

He showed us how to put them on and I gave him one of my remaining prom invitations.

"Thank you. "Her eyes lit up and she left excited.

"Why did you do that? "Carlos asked.

"I saw how you looked at her and she seems intelligent.” Check out these masks. Wouldn't that be a hotter fantasy than those twins you're chasing? Anyone else would be, actually.

"No not at all.” I love those girls and I want them before the night is over, so I would appreciate any help you can give me.

"Are you asking me to recommend you?”

"No shit, I don't care, but I'll thank you if it gives me a chance.” Sadie has always liked you, Mariel told me.

Sadie was the craziest of the two and the scariest. She didn't want to promise him anything of hers and turn him against her.

"I don't know, Carlos. Let's see what we see and how the night goes. I'm not going to settle for those girls for the entire gala”.

It was a party after all, not a punishment. Although I was sure that if things didn't go as planned, my mother would make sure that in the end it was both.

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