After work he does

The morning comes faster then Dean hoped, he has a hard time opening his eyes at first. Suddenly last night pops in his head and his eyes shoot over to Brooke. She's out cold. With last night being her last night on late shift, she might sleep a while today. As Dean turns around and gets up, he looks back over at Brooke. He didn't notice right away, but she has a towel wrapped around her head. It's not the first time he's seen her sleep like this. Some times she washes her hair and falls sleep before unwrapping the towel. She's must've been up later then he thought. Maybe Richard kept her up all night in the shower. With that thought he feels tension in his boxers. Decides to shake it off though, he needs to get ready for work.

The work day goes slow, a lot of watching the clock and anticipating the week being over. He checks the cameras a few times in spare time but Brooke sleeps most the day, so nothing happens. After what feels like forever, Dean is on his way home after work.

Walking in the door, no one is in the living room. But he does hear some talking coming from up stairs. He makes his way up stairs to catch Brooke entering their room. He enters the room to change clothes and Brooke is in the bathroom.

"Welcome home babe." Dean hears Brooke call from the bathroom. He turns when he hears the door open and is greeted with a surprise.

"Y-you dyed your hair?" Dean said as he looked at Brooke who now had long blonde hair. "I thought you hated blonde hair?" Dean said puzzled. He remember the conversions they've had about hair color and blonde was the one she said she wouldn't do.

"That was before I saw how I looked blonde. I think it looks pretty, doesn't it?" Brooke gives a little twirl as she speaks.

Dean knows this trap well. He can't tell her no, because then it sounds like he's saying she isn't pretty. Saying yes regardless of how he feels seems the only way out. "I'm not saying it doesn't look good, just surprised is all."

"Well I'm happy with the change of look for once, I hadn't had a new hair color in years. I might get it styled too" Brooke flicks her hair and looks in the mirror as she speaks.

As she's looking in the mirror, Dean has a realization. This is what he heard Richard and her talking about last night. She was dying her hair. It all made sense when he started putting it together. Did she do this because Richard wanted it? This was not in the plan. His fears her thought of last night seemed more plausible now. Brooke had changed her hair to a color she used to hate just because Richard said too. How much power does Richard have over her right now? He wonders if he should try and talk to her about it. Call the whole thing off. If things keep on the path, will things ever go back to normal?

As Dean is thinking Brooke speaks up again. "Let's go out this weekend, before you have to leave for a few days." Brooke is now standing in front of Dean. "I'll get all dolled up and we can go out to the club like we used to."

Dean thought to himself, he could use a day out this weekend, and he hasn't went out in a while so why not. "Sure babe" Dean smiles at her.

After a while, Dean and Brooke are on the couch. It's been a minute since they got to relax because of her work schedule. While flipping through channels, Richard comes down the stairs. He goes straight into the kitchen. Brooke hops off the couch running up to him. "Hey, we're going out this weekend, wanna go?" She askes Richard. Dean was confused, he had assumed this was a date night for the two of them. "a couple of my girlfriends will be there, maybe you can talk to one?" Now Dean understands the plan, Brooke is trying to hook him up with someone, she's working on the plan after all.

"I guess, the game has a big update tomorrow so I'll have nothing to do anyway" Richard never looks at Brooke while he speaks, just continuing to make something to eat.

"Awesome!" Brooke exclaims with glee as she returns to the couch.

After a bit, Dean feels fatigue hit him. "I'm gonna go upstairs, you coming?" Dean gets up off the couch.

"In a bit, it's gonna take a bit to fix my sleep after this week. I'll be up in an hour." Brooke gets up to kiss Dean before sitting back down.

Dean walks upstairs and jumps in the shower. Afterwards he gets out and lays on the bed, pulling out his phone. Before going to bed, he checks the cameras. Flipping to the living room, his eyes widen. He's only upstairs for 10 minutes, and already, Richard is sitting on the couch with Brooks head between his legs. He grabs his head phone's to listen in.

"Slurp slurp slurp" the sound of Brooke trying to get as much dick in her throat as she can is the first thing he hears. Then a loud "POP" as she takes it out. She starts to lick his shaft with long sensual licks as Richard begins to talk

"You're so hot blonde" he says while running his hands through her hair. "You got the keep it dyed like this, it be a shame for you to go back." He grabs handful of her hair and pull her head back. Brooke just looks up at him with her mouth open, tongue lulled out. After just looking at her messy state, he leads her back on to his dick. "Back to sucking" He tells her as he forcibly shoves her down. He grabs her hair with both hands and starts to slowly throat fuck her. Making her take long, slow, deep sucks. She takes a little more of him each time. " You're getting so good at this" He tells her as he starts to speed up. "I didn't know girls really existed that loved to suck cock so much."

With a long pull up, she pops his dick out again. "I could suck this dick all day" She licks in again from base to head. She takes the dick in again but this time she's throating herself on his dick. She goes faster and faster as Richard lays his head back. After a few minutes, she takes him to the base and Richard holds her there. Dean sees him jerk upwards signaling what was happening. Richard had his monster member buried to the hilt in his girlfriends throat, and was coming as hard as he could.

After what seems like forever, Brooke lift her head, stopping at the head of his dick to give one more little suck. Richard grabs Brooke by the throat and stares into her eyes. "Who owns this throat" he glares at her.

Brooke just meekly looks down and says "you" so quietly Dean's not even sure she said anything. Richard lets Brooke go and they both get dressed. By this time, Dean has already jerked myself off twice at this display. The thought of them doing it just moments after he went upstairs really did it for him. They were getting more daring already.

Dean put his phone on the night stand and pretended to be a sleep when Brooke came in. She went straight to the shower. And thinking Dean was asleep, straight to bed. Soon after, Dean joined her in slumber.