The Rose Garden

[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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Sawyer crossed his arms and nodded, then looked down to his son, who peeked up at him. That was what a mob boss should look like, he thought. He still had so much to learn if he was going to be anything like his father. The man stomped his foot, snapping Parker back into attention. He winced, then sighed. "I'm sorry I got caught up, Aysun," he droned, wincing again as Sawyer cuffed his ear. "And I'm sorry if I hurt you in my effort to mask my insecurities with displays of ridiculous male bravado."
"Good boy," drawled Sawyer, uncrossing his arms as he walked over to Aysun. "Call me if he gets out of line again." Kissing his son-in-law's cheek, Sawyer walked out of the office, checking his phone. Ooh, how would Cecil react to Mob Boss Sawyer? Only one way to find out.

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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Aysun smiled at the apology and nodded his goodbye to Sawyer before looking back at his husband. He crossed his arms and popped out one hip. "Do you still think you're a mob boss?" he laughed. "Insecurities. Hurt. Honestly, my feelings weren't hurt. I know you didn't mean most of the things you said. This is just... your version of how I get when I watch too many investigation shows. I had to get your dad to help because any longer and my brothel would be taken over by another gang: yours. Plus, my hips couldn't last any longer." He walked over and grabbed Parker's tie, feeling the smooth silk. "If it makes you feel better, I thought you were pretty sexy."

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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Standing, Parker adjusted his shirt and his tie. His lip was bleeding and he had a black eye, but at least he was somewhat back to normal. He slid his hands into his pockets, looking down as Aysun grabbed his tie and raising an eyebrow. "I mean, I guess. We're probably gonna have to take a break from sex for the time being, though. It was pretty trying on me too. I guess I'm still a little insecure about a lot."

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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"That reminds me, what were you so insecure about?" Aysun asked, his hands sliding from the tie and up to his husband's shoulders. "Your job being tough on you? I bet being a mob boss gave you a power high, huh?"

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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He shook his head, gesturing to the brothel. "It's all this. I mean, my job is empowering in and of itself, it's whatever, but I just kinda felt second to this place a little. I don't know, it just feels like there's always something going on nowadays." He shrugged, looking away. "I guess I miss just being with you and not having to speed things along because one of us has to run to work or to get Charlie to school."

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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Aysun blinked as he listened to the lawyer. Parker was jealous? Of the Rose Garden? He frowned, his arms sinking slightly. He has been burying himself in work, now that he mentioned it. They both had and barely had time for each other. Just like Sawyer and Cecil.
"I'm sorry, Parker. I didn't know," Aysun said. He was silent for a second in thought, then smiled up at his husband. "I'll work less time here. The Rose Garden will be fine without me now that those thugs have been scared off. Besides, it'll give me more time to visit you at work," he offered with a smile.

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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Parker smiled at the offer, wrapping his arms around his husband's waist. "And I'll stop getting caught up in roleplaying and accidentally running you ragged." He paused, then blushed. "And I guess I could rim you more often. You seemed to like it the first time." The man grinned perversely, then leaned in for a sweet kiss.

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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Aysun blushed and playfully slapped Parker's chest. "Shut up. You're surprisingly good with your tongue, is all," he defended before returning the kiss. "Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to roleplay now and then. Your mafia persona was a definite turn on," he murmured after the first kiss. He laughed, "We just need to find a way to snap you out of it without me calling your dad over."

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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"Surprisingly? How logn have we been married?" Parker laughed, then hissed and reached up a hand to touch his split lip. "Crap. He really beat the sh!t out of me," muttered the lawyer, wondering if it were possible to get back at the scary older man.

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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"Gotta give him credit, he doesn't hold back, not even to his own son," Aysun noted while delicately touching the hurt lip. He lit up with an idea. "Hey, why don't we get him back? Maybe pull a little prank on him? That ought to cheer you up."

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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The young lawyer grimaced at the suggestion. "I don't know, Aysun. I've been trying to prank my dad for years and it always ends up backfiring," he tried to explain.

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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"Oh yeah? Like how?" Aysun asked while tilting his head.

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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"Once after I moved out, I went back on Halloween to TP his house. The next day, the Homeowner's Association gave him a prize for best Halloween decorations!" He rubbed the back of his neck exasperatingly. "When I tried to push him into a pool, he sidestepped just an inch, I fell in, and he ended up getting hundreds of MILFs numbers because he dove in to save me and scolded me gently while patching up a cut on my knee."

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Coconut Coalition

 

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Aysun Court-Loupohl



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"That was then, and this is now," Aysun assured while rubbing his husband's arms. "You're smarter now. More experienced. And you've got me! Look, I've already got an idea: we'll take all the clothes from his closet so he's forced to go to work in that mafia outfit of his. Imagine the look on Cecil's face when he sees it! Sawyer will be embarrassed for sure!"

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[Mayah Playah]

Mr. Loupohl

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"Either that or we won't see them for a couple days," he replied mirthlessly, although he did nod and move towards the door. "If we're gonna do it, we gotta move fast."

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Coconut Coalition