“I have a talent for reading people,” Raya said. Since she faced away from them, her little voice seemed to come from her crimson hair and bulbous, jiggling ass. “Always have. I have a special gift for it. A skill I’ve possessed all of my life. You two look like you’re into some fairly surprising things. Things most people wouldn’t consider.”
She glanced over her shoulder and looked at Maggie. “Am I right?”
“Well…” Maggie said. “We’re trying to spice things up a little… We’ve been together…”
“Oh, ma chérie, no need to try and put one past me. I’ve seen it all, and you… you look like a naughty little thing. Now, just you wait, and I’ll be sure that you both leave here fully satisfied.”
She reached into a pouch at her side and pulled out a cell, which she keyed a text message into.
She continued leading them through the maze of halls and stairwells, which almost seemed convoluted. Like they were made to give the impression that this place was a giant sex labyrinth.
They passed the occasional man or woman, walking through the hall. Some were young and fit. Some were old and wrinkly. Some wore costumes, others were nude.
She urged them into a room with bright white light casting over young, fit men.
A warm mist filled the air.
It was a sauna.
Nude boys lounged about the room, sporting six-packs and bulging muscles. This reminded Kinzer of Jerry’s place, though far more high-end.
“Don’t be shy,” Raya said, leading them through the mist. “We don’t have a great selection. We’ve only brought in some of the boys here recently, as demand has increased. One of our competitors went under recently.”
Kinzer imagined she was referring to Jerry.
“But I think it’s a decent enough selection, don’t you?”
It was odd Raya had assumed they’d wanted a man. Surely, it was more likely they would have wanted a woman.
Maggie looked around uneasily.
“I’m sorry,” Kinzer said. “I think you misunderstand.”
Raya glanced him up and down. “Do I?”
“We were looking for another woman,” Maggie said.
Raya smirked. “I’m a very good read, but I guess sometimes I get it wrong.” She winked at Kinzer, her expression seeming to say, “I never get it wrong.”
“No, no, this is fine,” Kinzer said, hoping not to raise suspicion.
“Any particular preference?”
Kinzer found a small twink of a boy in the corner. He looked like he’d be the easiest to overpower. He nodded at him.
“Yeah, that one works,” Maggie said.
“Perfect.” Raya retrieved her phone from the same pouch and texted again.
“Now,” she said. “Let’s find you a suitable room, shall we? I’m just getting someone to prep this one real quick.”
Kinzer was fairly impressed with their organization.
As they headed back into the maze of rooms, Raya moving uncomfortably slow, she said, “Tell me…” She looked at Maggie.
“Amy,” Maggie said.
“Amy… whose idea was this little adventure. Certainly not yours.”
