More Than What We See ✔ (Lesbian Story GxG)

Part 3

Elliot was startled awake by a crashing sound from somewhere in the house. Pulling on a pair of shorts and tank top she quietly crept out of the room in the direction of the noise, while searching for anything she could use to arm herself, settling on a lamp found in the hallway, she quickly unplugging it from its socket as the noise continued around the corner. As she neared she heard a female voice cursing, hearing no other voices Elliot jumped around the corner lamp raised high as she yells " what's going on!" The unknown woman lets out a scream and the dustpan and broom she held went flying through the air as she tried to jump to her feet, only succeeding with the smaller brunette falling backward into the refrigerator.

"Oh my fuckin god" Elliot squealed, "you scared the shit out of me are you alright?" She asked the mystery woman as she moved forward with an outstretched hand to help her up. "No, don't move," the young woman cried out causing Elliot to freeze in her tracks. "ah, "sorry miss, I mean, um, there's glass on the floor," she explained. Elliot's mouth formed an 'o' as she silently nodded in understanding.

Placing the lamp on the counter and picking up the fallen broom Elliot swept up the glass making her way towards the woman, "Are you alright?" she asked reaching a hand out to her once more.

"Yes miss, I'm sorry I woke you. I'm Clara, I will be your attendant."

"My atten.." Elliot started to ask but was cut off by an angry voice heading towards the Kitchen.

"Clara!, What's all the racket you're going to wake the misses." an older woman whispered loudly as she came through the entrance, stopping in her tracks once she saw Elliot. "Oh I'm sorry Ms. Styles, did she wake you?" she said glaring at Clara.

"Not at all I scared her, she scared me we're all good." Elliot laughed pulling Clara from the floor. "Call me Elliot please. and you are?"

"I'm Mrs. Luta, with resort management, I'm just here showing Clara her, her duties, " she said sounding boastful. "I'll have someone with more experience brought over immediately, your grandmother expects the best from our employees," she said glaring at Clara once again. Elliot watched as the younger woman's head drop and her face reddened.

"My grandmother?" Elliot asked in disbelief.

"Yes," Ms. Luta answered smugly "and I intend on fulfilling her wishes, Clara report back to the office, I'll finish here." Elliot watched as Clara sighed and headed towards the door.

"Wait," she called out. "I want Clara to stay."

"But Ms. Styles, your grandmother." Elliot raised her hand to stop the older woman.

"I asked you to call me Elliot," she said giving the woman the same attitude she's shown, Clara. "I don't care what my grandmother said I want her," She said pointing to the younger woman who was trying to hide her smile.

"As you wish, " Ms. Luta answered. "She'll be staying in the attendance quarters out back if you need anything she's here 24/7, and if you change your mind my number is in the file on the desk." She finished quickly exiting the bungalow.

"Thank you," Clara said once the woman left.

"Don't mention it, I'm going to shower and give that grandmother of mine a call." She smiled leaving Clara to her duties.

Elliot grabbed the file from the desk and made her way back to the room to unpack and properly settle in. placing the file on the dresser she looking around for her luggage finding that her clothes were already placed neatly in the drawers and closet, sighing she reached for her phone to call her grandmother, she hated being pampered like the rest of her family, she left that life behind her but her grandmother always found a way to try and spoil her.