The Unexpected Housemate

Part Seven

Marisa Líalídé

After the discussion, I felt very confident about this deal. If Pastrine is really able to help manage my salon this could be a good break! But wait. My mama always tell me ain't nothing for free in the house of Líalídé.

"Un minuto mama." I exclaimed raising my finger to Calideen. They both look up at me with wide eyes, amazed.

"Wow you have  a beautiful accent." Calideen exclaimed as Pastrine rolls his eyes.

"What range are we talking?" I continued more serious.

"Well that's the thing..." calideen looked towards her brother, biting her lip. "Pastrine is a bit low on his clientele at the moment so his interest is a bit jammed, buuuut-" she sung out. "Once you guys get together and figure out a plan, Pastrine will be back in buisiness. Then you will collect all your partial earnings, I'm thinking 40%?"

"I prefer higher but I guess it'll do." I shrug my shoulders.

"Awesome!" She clapped. "See you guys later." With that Calideen Callimari was out the door. Great. Hopefully we can just follow throw with this agreement with no complications. How is it that callimari inc is going down bad? What makes her think I could help even?

"Look I have someone coming over tomorrow night jus please don't get in the way." Excuse me? Does he not realize that this is also my house?

"I don't care who you bring just don't be noisey."
He raised one eyebrow at me and smirks. "Get your dick out of the buca I'm talking about no yelling or screaming, don't even breath loud."

"Well I assure you, I'm not the one that does the screaming." He comes slowly closer towards me. "I can let you find that out yourself if you want." Oh.my.goodness. It's getting hot. My face my body, my clit. I watch him intently as he slowly walks around the island and stand right behind me. He graze his fingers down my arm softly and sniffs in a scent from my freshly shampooed hair. "Does this make you uncomfortable?" I shook my head not being able to speak because his freaking long, perfectly manicured nails are rubbing my arms up and down seductively. "Good. Now does this-" he moves my hair off my shoulder and kisses the side of my neck, licking as he goes. "Feel good to you?"

"Mm, Pastrine what-"

"Shhh" he whispers in my ear and it made my panties drenched. He is so fine. I feel his muscular body pressed against my thickness which is sending me shivers down my spine. I've never been touched like this before. Ever. "Hmm let's see what has in store for me here." He moves his finger motion towards my chest, slowly working down to my breast. With one motion he brings his hand down to caress one in his palm down my Pj silk shirt. Ooh if it doesn't feel so good. Why is he doing this to me?

"Pastrine." I whisper as I lift my head back for him to get better access of my neck. No I can't be liking this right now. I barely know the man and he's an ass. But I can't seem to move from this very spot. He has his body pressed against my ass and I feel his hard rock rubbing against my back. Is he hard from me? "Pastrine no I can't, we can't." I tried pushing away but he just pushes me forward more onto the counter.

"Why are you running away? Does this not make you feel good my little bird?" Little bird? Why does everything he say sound so sexy? I don't like this.

"No please stop." He backs away fast when I clipped my tone. I see hurt in his eyes when I back away further from him even though I still see a hint of desire between those blue eyes now turning darker by the minute looking more of a Pacific Ocean blue. Oh help me now. "What is this? Why are you doing this I thought you didn't like me." He scoffed looking to the side.

"Please I never said I don't like you. Your just simply hard to be with." Is he serious?

"Hard to be with? You have been nothing but an ass to me. What the fuck seriously wrong with you all of a sudden you have a switch button?"

"Look, Marisa you've been on my mind all day. It's something about you, okay?" I shook my head look down at my feet. He walks in front of me, tilting my head up towards him. "You're the most beautiful women." I snatch my head out his grip and pushed him back slightly.

"Look here, I'm not like these other sluts that come and go. Other than you I know how to love someone. You wouldn't even know the half of it."

"Your right. Why do I need love? All it is, is backstabbing women who can't figure their emotions. Why would I want that when I could meet for a night or two and find another?" Wow he's really sadistic.

"Do you want to live like that the rest of your life? Do you not want to settle down?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Wow, really. Well I don't. I'm not some sex toy you can throw away. Women have emotions to express in a deeper meaning to show they actually care your just too blind to see it."

"I don't need to see it. Neither of us wouldn't need to care if emotions were in the mix." I shook my head in disbelief. I grabbed the rest of my stuff and head towards the stairs. "Where are you going?"

"Staying away from you."