Myrna is a no-show with a non-explanation

Myrna isn't waiting in the alley behind her brother's house. The party is still going on, since that's what it seems to be. There's splashing in the pool, laughter and music.

You text Myrna's cell. No reply right away. Myrna, where are you? She was nice, even cute, really, but she was a little older than you, and you don't need the Pickup Artists' Guide to tell you not to mack on the boss's sister. You dial her number. Straight to voicemail.

You're not bold enough to push your way into the party, especially since Myrna seemed to want a quiet getaway and didn't want to call a taxi or a car service. You don't want to cross the boss. Myrna had dispatched you on the pool cleaning job for Karen Yoshida, the high-strung businesswoman who'd left a kickboxer's footprint on your sternum before making it up to you with, let's say, a mutual mercy fuck, and was still on your Mona-approved FWB. Lose the job, probably lose your pool cleaning with happy ending appointments with Karen.

But you can't just leave, can you? You peek through a corner of your boss's back fence, avoiding the motion detector lights by the gate. There he is, with a couple of guys in leisure suits talking to him. Kind of looming over him? Like one of the dominance postures from the Pickup Artists' guide if you want to scare off rivals. The boss looks worried, but after a few minutes, he's laughing with the guys. He leads them back into the house as the music and drinking and splashing goes on.

Home, then.

Your phone rings as you park outside your place -- well, Mona's place, with Mona and Leona, well, Leeloo really, grabbing the bedroom and closing the door in your face, so you were gonna be on the couch.

It's Myrna. No party or music sounds behind her. It's quiet.

"You okay, Myrna? I didn't see you when I went down there."

"I'm okay. But Joe? You got a spare key for the pool truck?"

"Yeah?" You weren't supposed to have one, but, you know, reasons.

"Don't come in to the actual office until my brother gets something settled. I'll leave the truck parked behind the storage building, and text you the schedule, okay?"

"Okay Myrna, whatever you and the boss need. I'm back on in a couple of days, but you know where to find me."

"Don't worry, it's just a business thing. If you need anything out of the office I can leave it in the truck."

"Okay." There were a few beers at the back of the office fridge, extra sunscreen, candy bars, but you can't think of anything right off.

"Good night, Joe, and thanks so much. I'm okay. I'm okay, really."

"Good night, Myrna."

Click.

Well, that was weird. Some tiptoeing around work, and some mysterious dudes at the boss's pool party. If Myrna wants you to stay clear of the office, you'll stay clear. There's nothing there that you actually need.

You crash on Mona's couch.

Zzzzz.

You have 2 XP.
You have Hard +2 (with Fucking Huge), Hot +2 (with Charming), Cool 0, Control -1.
You have the Character Move PILLOW TALK. Mona has to pick or approve any of Joe's girlfriends or hook-ups.

Describe how you wake, and roll 2d6+COOL(0) to try and get some morning glory with Mona.

Is Leeloo still there, and have there been any developments since Mona lent you out as her stunt cock last night? Leeloo had maxed her overtime, so maybe she was gonna hang out with Mona with a few days.

On a Miss, the trouble that was foreshadowed last night will advance.