Diamond Tiara Spoils her Boyfriend

‘The job pays well. The job pays well. The job pays well.’ Rumble kept repeating that chant through his mind as he worked the lawnmower around the yard. He wiped the sweat from his brow for what felt like the billionth time. He longingly glanced over at the pool, it’s pristine waters looked so inviting and the siren song of cooling off was quite tempting as well. Oh how he wanted to jump in right now to escape this blistering summer heat, but he had a job to do and he was going to do it no matter the weather.

‘I wonder if I can jump in later with Di?’ he mused. ‘Yeah, that’d be nice. That new bikini of hers is almost as hot as this weather.’ He smiled to himself as he toyed with the thought.

“Oh, Rumble!” A singsong voice called out. “Would you be a dear and help put sunscreen on my back?” Diamond asked playfully. She was currently lying on one of the deck chairs as part of her attempt to get her summer tan. Her pale, hourglass figure neatly filled out the white string bikini, though her large, grapefruit sized bosom put a strain on the top’s strings. Her waist-length hair was done up in the usual ponytail style she wore and her face was covered with a pair of bedazzled sunglasses. She fingered one of her bikini top’s straps suggestively and held a bottle of lotion in the other hand.

Speak of the succubus. “Sure thing, Di. I’m almost done.” With newfound incentive, Rumble pushed the lawnmower a little faster, taking care not to fudge up his work.

It almost felt like yesterday that Diamond Tiara, Rumble and all their friends were young and childish. Back then, Diamond was cute in Rumble’s opinion, but her bullying attitude made it hard to approach her. Since that day she stood up to her mom in front of all her class, Rumble was able to get closer to her until they officially became a couple two years ago. Another dramatic change was how much their bodies matured. Diamond grew from being cute and pretty to downright bikini-model sexy and gorgeous while Rumble worked hard to maintain a football player physique like his brother did. Needless to say, both of them received many envious stares in their later years of high school. It was good times.

Rumble shook himself out of his reverie, lest he have another accident. “Get it together, man. A few more weeks of this and you can start paying for college. Unless Spoiled decides to stiff me. Wouldn’t put it past her to do that.” He sighed. “Gods, why did I let Diamond talk me into doing this again? I probably could have gotten a good job with the local construction crew. Probably pays more than this too, and their manager doesn’t bitch at them either.”

‘It’s because you’re a sucker for her looks and you wanted to see her in a bikini instead of being stuck in a sausage fest at the construction site’ A voice in the back of his head nagged.

“Well… shit, you’re right.” Rumble frowned, but then perked up once more. “On the bright side, at least I can get experience in dealing with people like Spoiled this way.”

‘Yeah, dealing with the whining and complaining and her constant need to order us around. Oh, and how can I forget about all the cockblocking?’ The last one put a sour taste in Rumble’s mouth. Spoiled always spoiled his and Diamond’s fun before they reached second base. It was like she was always watching them for the perfect moment to strike.

Rumble shook his head to clear the negative thoughts. They’d only distract him again and it didn’t help his mood. Besides, there were much more fun things to be distracted by, like his girlfriend and rubbing lotion on her back and legs. His goal in mind, he pushed forward to finish the last bit of lawn. Rumble silently cheered when he cut the power to the lawn mower and raced it back towards the garage. As he strolled back up to Diamond’s chair, he could see her dazzling smile.

“Someone’s certainly excited to get their hands all over me,” she said with a giggle.

Rumble grabbed the proffered bottle from her smooth, manicured hands. “Says the lady who likes to drag me off to random rooms and closets to make out,” he joked back.

Diamond laughed. “Can you blame me when I have such a tasty boyfriend?” She lowered her chair and turned over onto her stomach. “Speaking of which, can you take off your shirt while you do it?”

Rolling his eyes in mirth, Rumble grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and off, just the way his girlfriend liked it. He could hear Diamond’s little wolf whistle, as well as a “yeah, take it all off!”. For good measure, he made some flexes like the guys in the body builder magazines, much to Diamond’s amusement.

Once their laughter died down, Diamond laid back down, but not before shooting Rumble a sly look and untying the string of her bra piece. “Make sure you get every inch.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Rumble said. He then saw that some of the lotion was running down the side of the bottle from squeezing it too hard. Wiping it up, he began to smear the sunscreen into her skin. It didn’t take long for him to fall into routine.

He started with the top of Diamond’s back, covering her shoulders and pressing his fingers into her skin as a light massage. Her sigh of delight indicating that he was hitting the right spots. From there, he slowly made his way down to her lower back, keeping his promise of reaching every inch. Along the way, his fingers brushed against the side of Diamond’s breasts, eliciting a giggle from his girlfriend. When he reached his destination, Rumble smeared sunscreen down to the hem. Of course, with large hands like his, it’s only natural that the fabric would be nudged back a bit, which Diamond noticed.

“Getting a little low there, aren’t you?” she asked over her shoulder.

“You did say ‘every inch’,” Rumble replied with suave confidence. “I’m only doing what you asked of me.” He felt one of Diamond’s feet smack him in the side playfully, to which he just laughed.

“Cheeky, little…”

Rumble soon moved onto Diamond’s legs, this time starting from her toned calves and working upwards. If he had to be honest, Diamond’s legs were one of her best features. They were long and shapely, but still had sexy curves to them, especially near her ass. A breast man Rumble may be, but he can’t deny those legs. He had seen how flexible and strong they can be in action.

Speaking of which, Rumble was already working on Diamond’s thighs, rubbing each one down separately with lotion. He could hear Diamond’s purrs of pleasure as his hands pressed her inner thighs before moving on. Rumble smirked to himself as he worked, pushing his hands ever so closer to his goal with each rub. Right as he rubbed the last of the lotion along her panty line, Diamond let out a small moan and arched her back slightly. As she settled down, ready for more, Rumble pulled away and capped the bottle and wiped his oiled hands.

“All done!” he said cheerily.

Diamond squirmed a bit, careful not to get up with her bra undone. “Wha-? Hey! No fair!”

“You’re the one who’s wearing the sexy bikini to tease me. Fair’s fair, Sweetcheeks.”

“Dammit, Rumble!” Quickly, she grabbed Rumble’s shirt which had laid within her reach. “Fine then. You’re not allowed to wear a shirt for the rest of the day!” Her face was scrunched up in a cute frown, though there was a tinge of red in her cheeks.

Rumble shrugged. “Works for me. Have fun watching me work half naked.” He chuckled at Diamond’s expression as she realized her plan backfired.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the sliding glass door opening and turned to see the last thing he expected, Spoiled Rich with only a large towel covering her body, and a pair of sandals and sunglasses. It was rare to see her leave her office for anything but business meetings, spa trips, and the basic necessities. However, Rumble couldn’t recall the last time he had seen her by the pool like this.

His train of thought came to a screeching halt when Spoiled removed her towel, letting it billow behind her like a cape of sorts. Rumble’s eyes widened as he took in all of the middle aged matron’s form. Her skin was lightly tanned, a few shades darker than Diamond’s paleness, and her violet hair was in its usual swept style. Her legs were thick with muscle with a smidge of fat in the right curves. Around her waist was a pair of bikini panties that looked scandalously small. But what really stole Rumble’s attention were the massive, melon-sized mammaries on Spoiled’s chest, held back by a small, simple, faded green bikini top. Any doubt about who was bigger between the mother and daughter was instantly vaporized.

Rumble was enthralled as Spoiled walked over towards them and spread out her towel on a nearby chair to lay upon. He only broke out of his trance by the sound of her terse voice.

“Pool boy, bring me the sunscreen,” she said, her hand outstretched without looking at him.

As he started to move, Rumble was suddenly reminded about the stiff situation in his shorts. He had been at least half erect while helping Diamond, but now it was bulging almost painfully against the fabric. A quick glance downward saw Diamond had her head down on her arms, so she must not have noticed. Acting fast, Rumble maneuvered around so that he approached Spoiled from just behind her side and out of her vision. He even leaned forward to try to conceal his growing tent. He placed the bottle in her hand and she took it without a word of thanks.

Instead, she gave him new orders. “Now go and trim my bushes.”

Rumble’s mind had to reboot for a few seconds as her words went down the wrong train of thought. It didn’t help that his eyes flicked down for a split second before he caught them. “E-Excuse me, ma’am?”

“Did I stutter? My rose bushes need to be cleaned up. I cannot have guests seeing my bushes in such a decrepit state.” Without looking, she pointed around the yard to various bushes that dotted the perimeter of the backyard.

“Oh. Right.” Rumble let out a quiet sigh of relief and sped off to find the clippers. Once he slipped inside the garage, Rumble took a deep breath and slapped himself a few times before speaking to himself.

“Okay, so that just happened. I actually saw my boss in a bikini. My complete bitch of a boss. In a bikini,” he muttered. “What in Tartarus was she doing in a bikini?”

‘Who cares about that?’ Rumble heard in the back of his head. ‘Did you see those bombshells she was packing? Sweet Faust, you can motorboat those things for days!’

Rumble grimaced, “Yes, thank you for reminding me of that image. For Faust’s sake, I’m Diamond’s boyfriend! I shouldn’t be ogling her mom of all women!”

‘Yeah, but at least now you know where Diamond got her looks from. Maybe she’ll get that MILF figure after a few years?’ That sent an arousing image to Rumble’s mind, to which he tried to suppress.

With no argument against it, Rumble shook his head and started searching the shelves to distract himself. “Where’s the damn clippers?”

It didn’t take long for him to find the gardening tool and return to the backyard. As he strolled by the pool, he did his best to focus straight ahead at the first bush to trim. He didn’t really know that much about gardening, but if Spoiled Rich tells him to do a job then he had to do it or get out. Thanks to that, he worked at a moderate pace, clipping a branch here and there that stuck out, but mostly just looking busy until it was time to move to the next bush. Above all, it was a welcome distraction from earlier.

About an hour passed as he worked, the sun beating down on him each second. More than once, the clippers fell out of his hands due to his sweat. In fact, he was starting to wonder if he was running out of sweat. When was the last time he had a drink?

As if the gods had heard him, the sound of ice rattling around in water reached his ears. It was like sweet music, but not as sweet as how that ice water would feel. Rumble turned to see his girlfriend standing behind him like an angel bearing gifts. In one hand, she held a large, clear pitcher full of ice water, and the other hand grasped two tall cups.

“Hello, beautiful,” Rumble said, grabbing the water jug as soon as it was in reach. He then added, “Oh, and hey Diamond.”

“Ha ha ha. I’d slug you for that, but right now I can’t help but agree with you. It is way too hot today.” Diamond held out the cups for Rumble to pour the water in.

“Yeah. Any longer and I’d be worried about getting heat stroke.” Rumble took a long draught of his cup and sighed blissfully. “Ohhh that felt so good.

Diamond raised an eyebrow and teased, “Am I going to have to worry about you dumping me for a glass of water? Sounded like you had an orgasm drinking that.”

Rumble blushed. “Maybe. I mean, it is always wet and ready for me.” He laughed as Diamond smacked his head. “Kidding! I’m kidding! Besides, water always puts out more when I dump it.” To prove his point, he pushed his cup back into Diamond’s hands and then dumped half of the jug over his head. The shock from the sudden temperature change stunned him, but it was fleeting as he felt relief from the sun’s harsh rays.

“I n-needed that.”

Diamond rolled her eyes. “You’re a dork. I think the sun’s already gotten to your poor brain.”

“Yeah, but I’m your favorite dork,” Rumble replied. He swirled the jug in his hand, judging the amount of ice water left in the pitcher, and then he smirked and said, “You know, it’s pretty hot out here. It’d be terrible if you got a stroke too.”

It only took a split second for Diamond to catch onto his diabolical plan. Her eyes widened and she pointed a finger at him while backing away slowly. “Don’t you dare….” She shrieked as Rumble feinted a toss and began chasing her across the yard.

“Running will only make it colder when I catch you!” Rumble cried out. He twisted and turned as he tried to cut off Diamond’s escape, but she still managed to slip out at the last moment. Eventually, Rumble gained the upper hand when Diamond slipped on a patch of grass clippings onto her stomach. He took advantage of the moment to straddle Diamond’s back.

Diamond struggled to escape but to no avail. She glared over her shoulder at him warningly. “Rumble! I swear, if you get me wet…”

Rumble just laughed. “Aw, come on. I think you just need to cool off a bit.” On that note, he dumped the rest of the water onto Diamond’s back and head.

“AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE! COLD! Cold cold cold!” Diamond screamed as ice cubes settled in the small of her back.

Weak from laughter, Rumble rolled off of Diamond. He finally looked up to see a furious Diamond pummeling his chest, but there wasn’t much force behind her fists.

“You’re a dick!” She pouted, but Rumble could see the corners of her mouth twitch with mirth.

Rumble smiled back. “Yeah, but this ‘dick’ just got you wet like it always does.”

“You’re terrible.”

“You love me.”

Diamond rolled her eyes. “Unfortunately so, it seems. At least you would’ve won today’s wet t-shirt contest if you kept your shirt.”

“Lucky me. If you’d participated too, then I would’ve lost.” Rumble just stared up at his drenched girlfriend. Her wet hair clung to her face, framing it like a mermaid fresh out of the ocean. The sun’s light shined behind her head, giving Diamond an almost goddess-like aura about her. It was a sight that Rumble could have stared at for hours.

“What do you think you’re doing with my daughter? Get back to work or I’ll dock your pay!” Spoiled’s voice shattered the moment like glass.

Rumble sighed and called back, “Yes, Mrs. Rich.” He pushed himself up. “Sorry, Diamond, but duty calls.”

Diamond gave him a peck on the lips. “Don’t worry about her. She’s just got a lot on her plate with Dad out on his business trip.” She booped his nose. “Just think about our little date night later to get you through your shift.”

“Right now, it’s the only thing keeping me going,” Rumble grumbled out. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.” On that note, Diamond smiled and then walked back inside with the jug and glasses in hand.

“I don’t hear any working!” Spoiled shouted from her chair.

Rumble rolled his eyes and shouted back, “I’m on it, Mrs. Rich!” He picked up the clippers again and trimmed away at the bush. “Slave driving bitch,” he muttered under his breath.

*****

The next couple days found Rumble in the garage of the Rich mansion. Spoiled was insistent that he clean and organize the whole room, saying that Rumble’s gardening skills were atrocious. According to Diamond, that meant he did adequately, but Rumble believed she was just trying to give him stuff to do. Even so, he couldn’t complain as it felt unbearably hot outside today. It took opening all the doors and windows in the garage to try to generate a draft to cool the room a bit.

Rumble set down the last box out in the driveway with a huff. “How many boxes of holiday decorations do they need? You could set up half the town with this stuff. I bet most of this stuff is from the Barnyard.” Shaking his head, he returned inside to start rearranging the remaining junk.

Up until now, he had spent his time trying to figure out what to keep and what could be thrown away. Luckily, his girlfriend was often on hand for consulting or playing messenger as Spoiled wouldn't step foot in the garage unless it was to use one of the cars. It was actually quite surprising to find so much ‘junk’ piled up, but none more so than the fact that most of it was still in decent condition. What Spoiled saw was ‘broken’, Rumble saw it needed some cleaning and care before working as good as new. He even managed to find a couple good gifts for his brother and himself, so long as he kept them in a separate pile and double checked that Spoiled didn't want them.

“Alright, I think if I can put the fishing rods and golf clubs on that wall, then maybe I can have enough room to stack the holiday stuff in the corner. Wait, that might block the car from entering. Hmmm.”

It took a few tries and false starts before Rumble found the setup he wanted. All he had to do now was put everything back inside. With his task being so labor intensive, Rumble’s mind began to wander by the fourth box or so.

‘Hey, is it just me or was Spoiled’s shirt collar a little lower than usual?’ A voice in the back of his mind spoke.

Rumble sighed. Of course his mind would go straight there despite the wonderful aftermath of his date two days ago. “Not thinking about this,” he muttered.

‘Oh come on, you know that the only times Spoiled shows off any bit of titty is when she wants something from Filthy or trying to show up the other ladies at formal events. She wants something and that something is you.’

“That's ridiculous,” Rumble said after pausing for a second. “She knows I'm dating her daughter and I bet that if she had her way, I'd be out the door without even a thank you for all my hard work.”

The voice sounded like he had a smug smile on his face. ‘Alright then, Mr. Smarty Pants, explain why she was wearing a bikini the other day?’

“She was getting a tan.”

‘She can get a tan today. She did it when you were out there.’

“Maybe she was busy and that was her only time to do it?” Rumble said unconvincingly.

‘Uh huh. What about how she took off her towel?That was like something out of the swimsuit issue of Graphic Sports.’

Rumble felt a stirring in his chest as he recalled the moment, but he quickly suppressed it. “Your point?”

‘You were gawking at her... and she probably noticed.’

Rumble froze as he stacked another box. He tried to come up with a rebuttal, but found he could not deny it. “Fine! So I was. Sue me. But the only thing she wanted was the lotion bottle and for me to get back to work. She wasn’t looking at me at all.”

‘Gimme a break. Diamond always notices when you stare at her. You think Spoiled can’t do the same?’

That was an excellent point. Rumble was quiet for a moment, moving more boxes while he thought, before speaking, “Let’s assume that she did that on purpose. Why would she do that?”

The voice laughed. ‘You’re blind as a bat if you can’t see the signs.’

Rumble slowed down. “What signs?”

‘A wealthy milf in her house during the summer. The husband off on a business trip. Her hot daughter with her muscular boyfriend out by the pool who’s wearing no shirt. The convenient bikini meeting. All that’s left is for Spoiled to get you alone and this becomes a regular porno movie.’

“I-I…

‘Face it, man. It’s clear as day that Spoiled Rich wants to get it on with you,’ the voice said, then added mockingly, ‘Just think of how long she’s been neglected by her husband, needing some sort of release after Faust knows how long.’

Rumble massaged his temples as he tried to fend off the images growing in his head. “I am think clearly going crazy in here. Might be the heat. There’s no way I’m actually thinking about this right now.”

“Thinking about what?”

“AAAAAH!!” Rumble shouted as he spun around to face the owner of the new voice. He clutched his chest where his heart was trying to break out and said, “Don’t scare me like that, Di! I’m too young for a heart attack.”

Diamond, who had flinched back from Rumble’s yell, apologized, “Sorry, you looked really focused on your work. Whatcha thinking about?” She stood in the doorway leading to the mansion wearing a tank top and yoga pants. She had a frazzled, post-workout look about her, which she could still pull off better than most girls.

Knowing he couldn’t tell Diamond about it, Rumble fumbled around for an excuse. “Oh, you know, the weird, crazy thoughts that come with being out in this heat for so long. Almost considered streaking off to the lake and skinny dipping just to cool off.”

“As tempting as that would be to watch, you know we could just skinny dip in my pool, right?” Diamond said as she leaned against the door frame.

Rumble picked up another box, talking while he worked, “Yeah, but if your mom caught us doing that, I’d be in hot water. No pun intended.”

Diamond smiled her trademark ‘I know something you don’t’ grin. “That’s if she catches us skinny dipping. Just means we have to do when she isn’t around.”

Placing the box atop the stack, Rumble said, “Fat chance of that. Your mom is a hawk whenever I take a break. The moment I get into the pool, she’ll know I’m slacking off.”

“So? It doesn’t matter even if she does. I know that she also likes to go skinny dipping on occasion when she thinks no one is watching.”

Rumble’s eyes went wide with shock as her words registered in his mind. Almost immediately, the memory of the pool the other day came back, but it was edited with Spoiled wearing nothing but her sandals and sunglasses. Needless to say, blood started rushing from his blushing down south. Rumble tried to slam the door on his thoughts, but failed to stop his actions from translating to the real world. The box he had placed on top was shoved hard against the wall and caused a piece of plastic to drop onto his head.

“Hmm?” Looking down, Rumble saw it was a plastic cap, but what did it cover? Unfortunately, Rumble soon found out as he felt a cool, sticky fluid run down his head and neck before going into his shirt. With a yelp, Rumble jumped away and turned his gaze upwards to see a bottle of motor oil tipped over on the top shelf. There was only a small stream pouring out of it, indicating it wasn’t very full, but it was enough to get all over Rumble. Acting fast, Rumble snatched up the bottle and replaced the cap, screwing it on tight this time. Meanwhile, he could hear the muffled laughter of his girlfriend.

“Don’t make me hug you!” Rumble warned Diamond. “I’m not afraid to get you dirty too!”

Diamond attempted to calm herself down. “Speaking of dirty, my yoga session today was pretty intense and I need to shower off all this sweat. Looks like you’ll need one as well. Care to join me?” She gave him a lustful look.

Rumble raised an eyebrow. “Won’t your mom be mad if I’m showering with you instead of working?”

“I’ll just tell her that you were holding the soap for me,” she said with a shrug. “It’d be a shame if I dropped it with you in there with me.”

“You don’t use soap. You use that fruity body wash stuff.” Rumble chuckled as Diamond facepalmed.

“Just shut up and get naked with me, you dork.”

They proceeded to sneak through the house towards the bedrooms upstairs. Diamond led the way to check for her mother while Rumble tried not to drip any oil over the floors. Upon arrival, Diamond ushered him inside and she shut the door behind them. They quickly stripped with practiced ease and threw all their clothes into a pile by the door. Diamond squealed as Rumble smacked her butt on her way into the shower, which she repaid in kind.

The lukewarm water felt blissful after being out in the heat so long. Rumble grabbed the closest body lotion bottle and poured a generous dollop onto the scrubbing sponge and began working on Diamond’s back. From there, he moved onto her arms and then her front. His hands rubbed and fondled her breasts as they were washed, much to her pleasure if her purring was any indication.

“Mmmm, I think you’ve cleaned them enough by now,” she said, gasping when Rumble pinched her nipple.

“I don’t know. This area looks like it’s really dirty to me,” Rumble replied huskily. He placed his head on her shoulder to watch his hands play with Diamond’s tits.

“Ah! Well, I’m sure you can find some other dirty areas to clean too. Mmm.” Diamond took hold of his hands and guided them down to her hips. Once there, they grabbed hold and pulled her backwards until they met Rumble’s hips. Diamond gasped and glanced at him from the corner of her eye. “Look who’s talking, saying that I’m dirty.”

“Princesses first.” Rumble was a bit surprised at how fast he got it up, but he didn’t want to admit that those mental images and conversations about Spoiled had anything to do with it. Before his mind could wander that path again, Rumble set to washing Diamond’s legs. As soon as he was done, Diamond pulled away and turned around with bedroom eyes facing him.

“My turn.” With her soaped up body, she rubbed herself against him. Grabbing his arm, she put it between her breasts and rubbed up and down the length of it before doing the same to the other side. As she worked on cleaning his torso of the oil, Rumble grabbed a shampoo bottle and squirted a handful out onto Diamond’s hair so he could wash it. After trying to shampoo her hair the first time they showered together, he could understand why she took so long to clean herself.

Eventually, Diamond washed off all the oil, though it took a few scrubs to do it. As soon as she was done, her playful hands traced their way down until they cupped Rumble’s crotch. One hand stroked his shaft while the other fondled his balls.

“So, got any plans for tonight?” she asked rather casually despite her actions.

Rumble shrugged as he stroked his fingers through her hair to wash out the shampoo. “Nothing much. Probably watch some cheesy movie or play a game or two before sleeping.” Once her hair was clean, his hands moved down to grope Diamond’s ass. “What about you?”

“I was thinking about ordering a pizza to share tonight. One with extra sausage.” She gave Rumble’s dick a squeeze at the last word.

“Aren’t you worried about the calories on your figure?” Rumble pinched one of her butt cheeks, causing her to flinch.

“Hey!” She smacked his hand. “Don’t worry about that. I know of a fun way to burn them off.”

Rumble laughed. “Something tells me we’ll be needing another shower soon.” He leaned in and kissed her deeply, bringing her close as he did so. The shower seemed to fade away and the rhythmic drumming of water on them became ambient noise. Soon enough, it was like there was nothing but them together in all the universe. He and Diamond may be frisky almost every moment together, but damn if he didn’t love his princess.

The kiss was shorter than he’d like, but they had to breathe at some point. Diamond pulled away first, almost panting and her breasts heaving with each breath. Rumble was much the same condition, but he recovered first.

“I love you. You know that?” He stared at her beautiful face, admiring the wet hair look she had and her sparkling eyes.

“Mmhmm. You never cease to remind me,” she replied. “Love you too. Now let’s get out before I start looking like my grandma.”

Rumble nodded and turned off the water. “I’ll get the towels.” He strode out of the shower, dripping over the shower mats, and was reaching for the towel rack when the door suddenly opened.

“Diamond, I need to talk to you abou-” Spoiled started, but she choked on her words upon seeing Rumble and his exposed maleness

Time seemed to stop to Rumble as he stared back at Spoiled like a deer in the headlights. He watched as Spoiled’s expression turned from shock to an unreadable expression (was that a flicker of interest?) and finally to livid.

“How… How dare you! Cover yourself this instant! You dare expose yourself to your employer?” she screamed

Snapping out of it, Rumble snatched the towel off the rack and tried to cover himself, but accidentally ended up flashing Spoiled once more as he tried to tie the towel up.

“I’m so sorry! It was an accident. I swear!” he apologized. However, it only served to aggravate Spoiled even more.

“Exposing yourself for so long hardly seems like an ‘accident’, young man! Furthermore, what in the depths of Tartarus are you doing in here?”

“We were cleaning up, mother,” Diamond spoke, catching Spoiled’s attention for the first time. Once again, the flames of her rage were fanned.

Spoiled stepped closer, jabbing a finger at his chest. “I thought I told you to clean out the garage, but instead I catch you here fooling around with my daughter? ‘Hard working’, my foot! I ought to fire you right now. I’m sure I can find more duty-attentive servants to help around the house.”

“No, ma’am. I was just… there was an oil spill and I…” Rumble tried to speak, but kept getting cut off by Spoiled’s overpowering presence.

“Get dressed and out of my sight!” Spoiled yelled, pointing a finger at the door. She then spun around and slammed the door on her way out. Rumble winced at the impact.

When all was quiet, Diamond broke the silence with a bitter tone. “Way to kill the mood, mom.”

Rumbled groaned and rubbed a hand over his face. “No, she’s right. I should have been working, but I let my dick get the better of me. Again. Ugh, I should go. Maybe I can look for other jobs on the way home.“ He felt Diamond put a hand on his shoulder.

“Don’t worry. I’ll talk to her. I’m sure she’s just jealous that she can’t have as much fun as us or something.” Diamond had a confident look on her face, despite still wearing her birthday suit.

“You don’t have to do that. I can just get a job elsewhere.”

Diamond smiled. “Of course I have to. How else am I going to keep my summers interesting? Besides, who knows what sort of shenanigans you’ll get up to if I’m not around? Someone’s got to beat off all those other girls who want a piece of you.”

Rumble rolled his eyes. “Yes, save me from the horde of young women. My hero. At least I don’t have to worry about other guys trying to court you.”

“You’re the only one who can handle all of me. That’s one of my favorite things about you.” She pecked him on the cheek. “Shame our plans were cancelled.”

“It’s fine. I’d offer to invite you to my place, but my brother is having friends over for soccer night. I’ll take a raincheck on it.” Rumble gathered up all his dirty clothes. “You still have the spare clothes in your closet?”

Diamond nodded. “Right next to the door.”

“Alright then.” Rumble headed for the door. “Here’s hoping that you can work your magic on your mom.”

“Don’t worry. I know exactly how I’m going to convince her.”