Where did he throw Jack's tail?

In Zayne's Face!

Chapter 66 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

Zayne

I was out on the floor. Still buzzing after my make-out session with Jack in the supply closet. I was happily serving customers with a genuine smile on my face I couldn't take down. It was hard to hide how horny I was. I need to get that man to FUCK me tonight. Just when I thought my day couldn't get any better, something delightful literally flew in my face. A familiar black stretchy cloth with a fluffy cotton ball on it. I took it off my face to have my moment of surprise spoiled by an even more naked Jack bumbling towards me. Jack's speedo! And I thought my smile couldn't get any bigger today. Indeed I had a speedo repurposed and super-glued a cotton-ball to it just so I could see Jack look as sexy as possible at work. Somehow, he topped even that by running over to me wearing a pair of ears, a bow tie, wrist cuffs, sock suspenders attached to black socks and matching shoes, and nothing else! I was literally holding on to Jack's last bit of modesty. I hid the speedo right behind me as Jack waddled over to me, cupping his sizable junk. The commotion that occurred between the men from my dad's company had drawn the attention of every customer in the room. They all wooed and cheered as Jack's naked ass ran past them.

"Sorry boss! But I..." Jack looked uneasy left and right "...I seemed to have lost something in this direction." I love how my boyfriend just called me 'boss' without me even asking, he's so respectful.

"Hmm, what could that be?" I feigned ignorance.

"Oh, part of my work uniform." He parted his hands for a moment as if I couldn't tell that Jack was standing before me naked and our onlookers whistled lustily. Realizing what a mistake that was, Jack clapped his hands over his giant shlong again and blushed.

"Oh, so you have. Well, thankfully Jack-my-bee, I managed to catch it." I pulled the speedo from behind my back and twirled it.

Jack smiled, "Thanks Zayne." He reached out to grab it but I pulled it back behind me before he could get a good look at it.

"Sorry Jack, I'm afraid it got ripped from whatever it was you were doing over there."

The color from his face drained, "What!? It got ripped!? I'm so sorry Zayne! I promise I'll pay for it."

Aw, he seemed more worried about disappointing me than preserving his dignity. What a sweetheart.

"No need to worry Jack-my-bee. I will just go to the back and stitch it up for you. There's no need to worry."

Jack looked relieved, "You would do that? You're the absolute best Zayne!"

It was so hard to keep myself from laughing. Jack was so gullible it was adorable! "It's no problem Jack. But I can't have you serving tables in ripped-up material. It would damage the reputation of Dream Gale. So I'm going to need you to serve your tables as you are while I fix this."

Jack's eyes widened, "I...but I..."

"Don't worry about our customers. We're all adults here. I'm sure they won't mind you serving them without your tail. Isn't that right folks?!" I turned Jack towards the crowd and they lifted their beers and cups and shouted in approval. Jack stood there looking at them all, jaw dropped, as his entire body turned red from head to toe. In his state of dress, they could see it all. "See? They're all cool with it. Besides, your shift ends in 30 minutes. You think you can tough it out for me until then?"

"Hold on! I can't...!"

I gave Jack my best 'innocent' smile. I've been told that my eyes sparkle whenever I do that. Though I can't confirm that it's true, I do know it works on Jack like wonders. Jack let out a breath as he looked at me then steeled himself. "...Alright...I can do this! Just 30 more minutes!"

"That's the spirit Jack! Here, take this..." I handed Jack my notepad and a pen from my apron.

"What would I ever do without you?" Jack gratefully accepted the pad and pen and used them to try and cover his front.

"Just do your best babe. I'm counting on you." I gave Jack and encouraging slap on the ass. He blushed again as he shuffled away towards the nearest table. I hated to see him go but loved to watch him leave. Especially with my hand-print on his ass.

"Um, may I take your order ladies?" Jack stopped at a table of what looked to be full of women who were thirty or forty something in age.

"Yes, I'll take the really big sausage please." One of them spoke.

Jack lifted the notepad and started writing down, "Sorry, I'm new here. Do they have something called the 'Really Big Sausage' on the menu?"

"No, but the really big sausage is on you." She pointed between Jack's legs. Looking down, Jack remembered he moved his cover away from his crotch and blushed as he put the notepad back down. The table shared a hearty laugh. Jack was not much of a multi-tasker. Whenever he went to serve another table he would always forget to cover himself as he took their order. And he had to completely streak across the restaurant whenever he brought the customers their food on multiple trays. It was pretty much like this for the rest of Jack's shift.

God I love this hunky idiot!

I looked over to the table where Jack's former coworkers (my dad's new employees) were settled. They gave me a mischievous smile and a wave. I'm so glad I invited those guys over today to see Jack. I just thought that they would tease Jack a bit and I would get to see my boyfriend blush from having to serve his former subordinates in a bunny outfit. That's all I asked for. But things turned out even better than I expected. Now all of my customers can see what a huge dick my boyfriend has. I will have to talk with my dad to see if I can get Milo and his friends a raise. After that, I will have to see if I can give Jack one...if you know what I mean.

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