“Booty, who is that?” I heard Blaze’s voice yell from inside the house.
“The
help is here,” She said staring at me up and down with a disgusted look on her face. She then walked back into the house with the door still opened, not even inviting me in.I took a deep breath and slowly walked in behind her and looked around in amazement. There was a huge wedding picture of Blaze and “Booty,” above the fire place. They were standing on the beach and he was behind her with his hands wrapped around her waist. The home looked sparkly clean, what could I possibly do to clean this place to make it cleaner?
“Awww, and she brought her own little cleaning supplies,” A random woman that was sitting on the sofa said. There was a total of four people sitting in the living room. The random woman, Blaze, “Booty,” and a random dude. I realized the random guy that was sitting with them was the Greek God from last night.
“Oh my gosh, hey,” I excitedly said to him forgetting I was looking a hot mess. Everyone went silent and just stared at me. When I greeted him he still smiled back.
“ Good morning…wow you made a total transformation,” He said looking me up and down. I wanted to hide.
“Amor, you know the
help?” "Booty," said as she stopped sipping on her wine.
“Yeah, we kinda’ met last night…but I never got her name,” He said smiling at me with those luscious hazel honey nut eyes, I smiled back. Amor…so that was his name. Before I could tell him my name Blaze interrupted.
“Well too bad she ain’t here to socialize n*gga,” Blaze said getting up and looking at me.
“You are absolutely correct,” "Booty" said looking at me through the corner of her eye and taking another sip of her wine.
“What could I possibly have to clean up around here?” I asked ignoring her. “Everything looks clean,” I said.
“Well you can start off by dusting my fan in the kitchen, the duster is on the shelf in there” He said pointing to the cute country kitchen he had. “Make sure you cover everything before you go dustin,’ I don’t want dust to get all over my sh*t,” He said.
“Will do,” I said uncomfortably and walking into the kitchen. I covered everything with plastic wrap. I then put a chair beneath the fan so I could stand on it and be able reach it. I could hear all 4 of them from the living room in conversation and sharing laughs. I then heard Blaze say “Let me beat one of y’all asses in pool real quick,” so I guess everyone went to the pool room. The random woman who commented about my "cleaning supplies," walked in the kitchen after a while. I didn’t say anything first to avoid confrontation.
“Hey,” She said getting a “Fiji,” water out of the refrigerator and then leaning against the counter.
“Hey…” I replied back, and then there was silence. “So you didn’t want to go play pool with these others?” I asked started a little conversation.
“Oh no…I don’t know how to play I just usually watch,” She said drinking some of her water. “And plus I wanted to get to know you a little,” she said looking at me with a little half smile.
“Well I’m Candy,” I said while still dusting the fan. “You might want to move, I don’t want to get any dust on you,” I said. The woman then moved so that she was standing directly in front of me. Her head was near was my vagina and thighs. I felt kind of uncomfortable.
“ I’m Mikayla,” She said looking up at me and then slowly looking back down until she got to my stomach. “Is that a new tattoo?” She asked. “I love it, it’s so cute, the cartoon kinda’ looks like you” She continued.
“Yeah, I got it yesterday morning,” I responded.
“Can I touch it…” She asked.
“Sure…” I said, although I was indecisive. I then felt her hands start at my torso and then slowly slide down it going along my coke bottle frame. She then started to gently trace her fingers around my tattoo. It tickled a little. As she was doing this, I didn’t know which was more scarier. Me allowing her to do this? Or me actually liking it?
