Nathan gave a lazy snort.
âPlease, Iâm not that idle.
We have an emergency mission.
Be ready to leave in an hour.
Get changed and meet me downstairs.
Iâve brought your uniform.
Hurry up.
â
He tossed a large bag toward Sonny.
A surge of excitement ran through Sonny.
âFantastic! Youâre a lifesaver!â
Nathanâs eyebrows arched slightly.
âDonât get too excited.
Youâre still on restroom cleaning duty in that outfit for a month.
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âihat?!â Sonny was incredulous.
The prospect of dressing like this daily for a month was unthinkable.
He thought it couldnât get any worse, but Nathanâs next words plunged him further into despair.
With a sly grin, Nathan added, âAnd when you wear the dress tomorrow, donât forget some makeup.
If you canât manage, have Luisa help you.
You canât look worse than Kyson, after all.
â
Sonny was at a loss for words.
Why did he have to sacrifice so much just to help Nathan outshine his own rival in love?
âThatâs just cruel! Iâm a man, a straight man, toughened by time at a military base.
How can you ask me to wear makeup?â
Suppressing his chuckles, Nathan patted Sonny on the cheek and gave it a firm pinch.
âTough? Really, you seem more delicate to me.
Donât forget.
Makeup tomorrow.
Thatâs an order.
â
Again, Sonny found himself without words.
He couldnât argue.
With a look of gloom and irritation, Sonny remained silent.
The constant pressure from Nathan left him no choice but to seek solace in venting his anger on someone else.
While changing in a stall, he texted Kyson, âIâve been called on an urgent mission by the Bureau.
There are three restrooms still needing cleaning.
Iâm leaving them to you.
Thanks! Also, donât change out of your womenâs clothes after youâre done tonight.
Head straight home in them!â
He didnât receive a response for five minutes.
When it came, it was very brief.
âWhy should I?â
Sonny, sitting in an armored car, fired off a text in a fit of anger.
âBecause you lost the fight.
You have to be my lackey for a month.
For the next thirty days, Iâm the boss, and youâll do as I say.
Got it?â
Two minutes ticked by before Kyson replied.
His response was even more brief this time.
âOkay.
â
The message flashed on Sonnyâs screen.
A smile spread across Sonnyâs face, his mood lifted by Kysonâs compliance.