Chapter 5

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In the morning Posey woke up in a coral pink bedroom with white furniture and velvet pillows, Regan sat on the side of the bed in a carmine red bathrobe reading a book.

"Hey." Posey said, reaching out towards her.

"Good morning Madame." Regan replied. Posey rubbed her face and looked around the room, it was so warm looking and smelt very strong of feminine perfume. A lot of overly saturated colors along with the mix of animal paraphernalia designs, like leopard prints on the velvet pillows and little glass animal figurines  standing in the nearby bookshelf.

"This room is fine." Posey complimented.

"Thank you." Regan turned around, her robe slipped off her shoulder slightly revealing her tiger printed nightgown. She looked incredibly sexy with her short rouge pixie like hairstyle and her liking for big cat prints.

Regan stretched and fell backyards onto the leopard blanket.

"So what's your name?" Regan asked.

"Posey Katts, and you?" She scrunched her messy hair and pulled the sheets off noticing she was wearing a tank and matching shorts pajamas lended from Regan.

"Regan Calloway at your service." She smiled and slid towards Posey.

"That's an interesting name you have there." She winked.

"Thank you, yeah Uh I guess." Posey noticed there was music playing in the room and her eyes were focused on the little radio on the dresser. A mix of a tropical instrument and a bit of rock, she couldn't wrap her head around what genre it may have been.

"What's this music you have on?" She asked.

"Ah, do you like it?" Regan asked. She got off the bed and came back on with the CD player in her hand.

"It's called Maxinquaye by Tricky, came out earlier this year." Regan checked the list of songs. "This one's called Black Steel."

"Who's the singer?" Posey asked, tapping her hand on her knee to the rhythm.

"Martina Topley-Bird, I picked this album at random, I love music that makes me feel like I'm in a jungle."

"I can tell." Posey nodded.

"What about you Miss Katts? What do you listen to?" Regan asked.

"Me, I love me self some Cliff Richard." She replied.

"Oh, who's he? Never heard of him." Regan got up to put the CD case back.

"My favorite singer, he has this song Devil Woman that came out when I was a child, I love it! Used to dance to it every evening when I was a child, gave me neighbors hell singing." They both laughed.

Nice, I got this player ere from one of my mums, they're sweet."

"Oh, you have a step mum?" Posey asked.

"Nope, just mums, it's a secret though, promise me you won't tell anyone else, cause it'll be dire due to low acceptance around the area."

"Oh I won't tell." Posey made a lip-locking gesture. Regan smiled. "Thank you Posey, I hope I can also count on you."

"Oh don't worry baby, you sure can." Posey smiled, slipping her hand up Regan's nightgown.

"Ok! What would you like for breakfast now?" Asked Regan.

"Oh yes please, then I can get back to my flat, let's go."

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