Confessions of a Bunny

The Pawns: Cinnamon and Miami

~Cinnamon~

You been to many of these luncheons? A handful, but this particular group is a little different than most. How so? Well for one look at the demographic you and I are seemingly the only drop of color in here. She looked around for a moment before chuckling. I guess we are. But how did you know that I wasn't white? Hair texture and the fact that you asked the bartender if he had anything other than white wine and chardonnay. You were studying me? No, just casual observations. Interestingly enough I made a few observations about you as well. And those would be? It's quite obvious why you are here, and it has nothing to do with that woman's charity for the underserved or that lady over that is running for city council. You've observed all of that from just our conversation. I did, I am very observant, and I have a proposition for you. Sorry I don't dabble in the lady pond. Neither do I, she said. My...My Husband has a wondering eye, and I was wondering if you'd like to catch his attention. I looked over at her as she sipped her drink. Are you serious? Very Serious! See he's a distraction and rather than get rid of him I'd rather have him be busy than bothering me. What's in it for me? You...well you can live the lifestyle that you so want to without being tied to one man. And what would make you think I want your husband? She chuckled for a moment before putting down her drink. You are at luncheon with a bunch of married women. You already said you don't play in the lady pond so what other reason would you have for being here other than getting in their good graces to get to their wealthy and powerful husbands? I am giving you the opportunity of a lifetime; these women here would no sooner entertain you than they would a whore off the street. Are you calling me a whore? I would never insult you that way, but these women would hence why none of them have spoken to you yet. Trust me, they won't either. To be fair they haven't spoken to you either. I could care less because I know their husbands and trust me, I know way more about them then they could ever know about me. Mhmp! You think about it, Genesis and when you make a decision give me a call, she said slipping me a card before she discreetly slipped out of the luncheon. The Bunny Ranch I mumbled to myself before sticking the card my purse. Excuse me, we need more napkins over at our table. Excuse me! Oh, I am sorry I thought you were a waitress she said giving a smirk. No that would be the women in the black and white attire. Oh, silly me all of you look alike she said walking off. I finished the rest of my drink before leaving the luncheon.

I needed to reevaluate my plan because attending these luncheons and women's social club outings wasn't cutting it anymore and I wasn't getting any younger either if I wanted to settled and live the lifestyle, I wanted to, I needed to get with someone big. She was right these women didn't respect me and they knew that as hard as I tried, I didn't fit into their social clubs. I guess they figured out who I was because I'd been with a few of their husbands and fiancés nothing too serious I was made it a goal to not let them see me or even know I existed when I was walking around their mansions, but I guess a few did find out about me and now they've spread the word. As I made my way out of the luncheon, I spotted the woman I was speaking to before getting into a gold BMW. Damn that's a nice car I mumbled watching her drive off past me while I waited for my Toyota Corolla. If she's offering her husband to take care of me, who am I to deny it.

A few days later...

I parked my car in the designated spot marked visitor before getting out and going into the house. Welcome to the Bunny Ranch how can I help you this girl said from behind the desk. Hi, I am here to see Diamond! Diamond, she said looking at me up and down. Yes Diamond! Hmph, she said rolling her eyes and as she dialed a number on the phone. I don't know what her problem is but I wasn't giving her an attitude so she shouldn't give me one. While she was on the phone, I took the time to look around the main area. This Diamond girl had good taste and I am guessing her husband was loaded too. Marble floors and crystal chandeliers I could get use to, a place like this. She'll be right down to see you, the girl said getting my attention again. Thank you so much for your kind customer services skills I'll be sure to let the owner know how helpful you were. She looked at me and chuckled a little bit. And I am sure the owner wouldn't believe a bitch wearing fake Versace. Well well you did decide to take my advice huh Diamond said coming down the stairs. I thought about it, and I want to know more about your offer. They always do! Onyx will be out by the pool if you need me. And please if Nicoli comes let him know where I am, she said smiling at her as she showed me towards a long hallway.