» dorothy couldn’t help but notice the way this one particular man had taken quite a liking to one of her girls. not just any girl. but her girl. her little bumblebee. of course, bee had a job to do. dorothy had a job to do also. which was making sure that beatrice did her job and did it well. but that didn’t mean she had to be happy about it. after beatrice had given the man a private dance, dorothy showed herself into the room where the younger girl was getting re-dressed and ready for the next customer. ❝ he didn’t touch you did he ? ❞ she asked her, taking a seat in the plush, velvet chair in the room. ❝ i think you’d better show me what you did for him. i’d better make sure you’re not getting sloppy. ❞ // @diatribcs
