Home Alone

Dinner is Served

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Chapter 2

•ALONZO•

She is soo AMAZING, I can't take it! The way she sways when she walks, even when she's in casual clothing... Her sweet voice, her amazing smile, the way every piece of her clothing accentuates her curves, I could go on and onnn. I'm so lucky that she said yes to dinner tonight...

As I'm getting ready, my phone rings.

"Hello?"

"ALOOONZOO!! MY MAN" The voice of my best friend rings through my ear.

"What up Jamal, Where you been?!"

" Awwww man, I've been crazy busy with the business and stuff.. Went through a hard patch recently"

"Ohh okay I got you, it's ight. You know if you need any help you could just call me."

"Yeaa I know, but listen I was thinking that we could hang out tonight. You know just like we always do."

"No can do sir, I have dinner here tonight..."

"DINNER?! When do you EVER have dinner at your house?! Or do you have someone there that I don't know about? Naw man I coming over and don't think that I forgot what time dinner starts either."

"Naww Jamal don't-"

"I coming and you can't do nothing, bye Alonzo."

"Jamal, JAMAL! Ugh"

And at that he was gone... There goes my plans. I wanted to get to know her better. If that means letting her live to the finest, then that's what I intend to do.

As I finish getting ready, I hear the doorbell ring. I look at the time and realize that he does remember the time dinner starts. Ugh.

"Hello Mr. Walker, are you joining Alonzo for dinner tonight?"

"Yup, and is there someone else joining him as well?" I hear as I walk down the stairs.

"Well Mr. Walker I-"

"You don't need to know that yet Jamal, why don't you go take a seat huh?" I say while leading him to the dining room.

"Ight you got that but I swear if you ever keep something away from me again I'll-"

And that's when she walked in... She walked in with a beautiful velvet red dress that hugged all of her curves in all of the right places, and her hair curled and to the side. Her heels... well lets just say.. she was killing those heels.

"Damn." Jamal mumbles while I kick him in his leg. "Oww man you kick too hard!"

"Hello, Marjorie I must say you look lovely."

"Thank you, and you don't look too bad yourself" she says shyly.

"Thank you, this is my best friend Jamal. Jamal this is Marjorie Émelie, our new head of the cleaning department."

Jamal almost looks at me in disbelief but then gets the jist and greets her.

"Ravi de vous rencontrer, ma dame. Vous êtes certainement belle." he says in French but little does he know...

"Nice to meet you too, and Merci." She smirks as he gawks in disbelief. "Yes, I speak French, I was actually born and raised in France so..."

"Okay Jamal close your mouth before you catch some flies" I say while trying to stifle my laughter.

Jamal gives me a look and I keep laughing.

"Okay okay I'll stop" and as soon as I say that, our food comes out. It was a salad with a bowl of chicken alfredo.

"Wow, Alonzo this is amazing." she says. When I look up I realize that she has great etiquette and table manners. Me and Jamal just dug in like we were wolves.

"I'm glad you like it." I say while getting up to put away our dishes. She stops me and says

"I'll get it I'm working here aren't I?" And at that before I say anything else she swiftly picks up the dishes with ease and rushes towards the kitchen.

"Man she is FINE! Where did you find her man? She is just Mmmhhhmm walking around here with her sexy ass"

"Man are you done? She's mine and that's final. Don't you come up in here trying something with her or I swear I'll fuck you up."

"Damn man I'm joking! And plus you haven't been with a woman in years so you need this. More than I do." He laughs at me, but I realize that it's true. I haven't been with a woman since high school. And that was over 6 years ago, I guess I was focused on getting everything that I needed that women didn't apply to me.

"Whatever man, just don't touch her ight? We clear?"

"Yea man whatever you say."

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•JAMAL•

I thought that i was going to walk in to some ugly slut that looked like someone dragged her up and down the stairs but instead this beautiful lady walks in and graces us with her beautiful smile. As soon as she walks in Alonzo went into a trance. But I could see why.

She had the most beautiful light brown eyes that seemed to look straight through you and that dress she had on man! From her busty front to her tiny waist to her curvy hips you knew she was bad. And then when she smiled. Oh Lord Jesus, yep Alonzo needed her.

After dinner, we took a walk through Alonzo's vineyard and talked for a bit before I left.

"So Jamal how are things?"

"I'm good you know the usual work, partying, girls, and more partying. Same old same old."

"When are you going to stop fooling around and settle down? You've been doing this for too long now." Alonzo says.

"When I find someone to settle down with."

Then a sweet voice interups our conversation.

"You two seem to be really close, how long have you known each other?" Marjorie says

"We've known each other since we were at least 7 or 8 or fathers were best friends as well." Alonzo says. "Which brings me to ask, how is Mr. Walker?

"Oh! Thank you for reminding me, I have to go visit him in the morning so I have to go to bed early. You know how he doesn't like people being late. Especially his son." I say to him, while making a getaway.

"And he's good he keeps asking for you though. He keeps saying 'where is my best son Alonzo?' Well I have to go now so I'll talk to you later man and you Miss Marjorie, rester belle et humble d'accord?" I say while I kiss her hand.

"Okay and thank you Jamal. Au revoir!" She says as I make my way back to the house..

This is going to be good.