AMUB: WIP (Patreon)

“I know this isn’t what you wanted Wendy but relax. I’m sure you’ll be having all kinds of fun on the site before the end of the day!” Percy did his best to reassure a woman who could kill him with the smallest movement.

“I’m sure you’re right. I tend to find my own fun with my co-workers.” Wendy smiled.

“Oh yeah? How so?” Percy asked, trying to make bridges, to make friends with  Amalia’s daughter.

“I see how many I can fit in my mouth.” Wendy said. Her expression was stone, iron, granite. Percy’s heart almost stopped.