Southern Beauty

Hello

"Hello," she said to me as she sat atop my waist. I held her hips in my hands. We sat smiling at each other.

"Woof Woof Woof"

"Since when was there a god damn dog in this building."

I woke up to my alarm beeping, which kinda sounds like a dog barking. I sat at the edge of the bed rubbing my eyes.

I stood up, and wandered into the living room to see the outfits Martin had picked for her.

A beautiful dress, jeans, shorts, and a skirt. Then for shirts he picked a tank top, cardigan, V-neck, a hoodie and a sweatshirt.

I heard movement coming from the guest bedroom when Scarlett was sleeping. I crept towards it and knocked softly. "Come in," she said hesitantly.

I pushed the door open and walked in to her holding the covers up around her body.

"Where am I," she asked sliding towards the edge of the bed, with the covers still clasping her body.

"You are at my house," I answered reassuring her she is safe.

She smiled as she was remembering last night.

"What happened to my clothes," she asked.

"Umm, I changed them because they were dirty and covered in alcohol.

"Why don't you take a shower and then come out to the kitchen and I will make you breakfast," I said as she nodded.

I left the room and headed to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. 

I heard the shower kick on.
She wandered out in the navy blue towel that was not covering all of her cleavage. The essence of her unclothed body fascinated me. She wandered toward me, as she searched the room.
"Is there something I can wear?," she asked me.

"Over on the couch and coffee table there are a few outfits that Martin picked out for you."

She turned and casually walked to the couch as I watch her waist sway.

She traveled to her room as I made breakfast.

Maybe I don't wanna get lucky for once, maybe I wanna be lucky having her everyday not just for one night....