Essence's POV
I've been friends with Mr. Hamato Yoshi for a while now. He's a like a father to me. He's wise and calming, and whenever I'm upset or just need some advice, he's always the first one I ask. Recently he told me that one of his sons needs an assistant/secretary because he's quite disorganized. I'm currently walking down the hallway swaying my furry black tail behind me, admiring the golden records and family photos on the walls. I reach the room that belongs to his youngest son Michaelangelo Hamato. I hear music on the other side of the door, so I assume he wouldn't hear me knocking. I open the door and step inside before shutting it behind me. I freeze in place at what I see inside. Rainbow lights are everywhere, loud music is playing, and multiple different items are all over the place. A tall mutant turtle is dancing in the middle of the room. He's wearing a white ice cream cat shirt, some knee length sorts, orange and white high tops, a golden turtle chain, and an orange hat and bandana. He had yet to notice me. His movements are smooth, sexy, and in perfect sync with the music. He suddenly turns in my direction and pulls me in. I guess he did know I'm here. "Come on! Dance with me girl!" He says. I laugh. I move with him to the music shaking my hips to the beat and swaying my body with the music. He watches me and I stare back into his baby blue eyes. The song ends and I walk over to him. "I'm Essence Jones. Your new assistant." I say with a bright smile holding out my hand. He takes my hand and shakes it. "Name's Michaelangelo. Call me Mikey." He says with a sexy wink. I faint blush rises to my brown skin and I avert my purple eyes from his. You can't blame me. He's hot. "Alright." I say looking back at him. "You're a really good dancer." I say shyly. He gives me a bright, angelic smile. "You're not bad yourself baby girl." He says. "Thanks." I say shyly rubbing my arm. "Your father told me you need some help with organization." I say. "Oh. My old man told you?" He says raising his eyebrows. "Yeah. I'm not gonna harass you constantly about staying organized, I'm just here to help you out." I say. He smiles. "Cool. My brother Leo is always nagging me about keeping my room clean and keeping my stuff neat. It really gets on my nerves." He says rolling his baby blue eyes. I smile. "Well, I'm sure he's just trying to help, but I understand why it might annoy you." I say looking around the room mentally deciding where everything should go. "Well, I'm gonna start cleaning up. You can just chill or whatever." I say as I walk around his office neatly placing random objects away. I know I'm not his maid, but I guess I just feel inclined to help him. Once I finish putting his stuff away, I sit next to him on the couch. He continues to stare at his phone. I decide to have a little fun with him. I grab his phone and run off. "Hey!" He shouts running after me. After a few minutes of barely evading his grabs, he catches me and takes his phone back. "I'll take that. Thank you!" He says grinning cheekily. He smirks playfully. "Payback time!" He says tackling me. He then places his hands on my sides and begins tickling me. I laugh until I can't breath. "Okay... You win." I say in between gasping breaths. He smirks victoriously before climbing off me and helping me up. We then sit on the couch again. "Hey, would mind taking a selfie with me?" He says. "Sure." I say. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and touches his cheek to mine flashing his angelic smile. I smile happily, still feeling bubbly from all the laughter. He takes the picture and pulls his cheek away, but keeps his arm around me. "What's your Instagram?" He asks. I tilt my head curiously, but reply. After I give him my Instagram, he records a short clip. "Yo! This is my new secretary Essence!" He says energetically. I smile and wink at the camera holding up a peace sign. "Go follow her on Instagram!" He says. Barely 30 seconds later, my phone blows up with notifications from Instagram, all of them saying new people have started following me. "Woah! Thanks Mikey!" I say. "No problem doll!" He says giving me a bright smile and a wink. "Oh! That reminds me. I never got your number." He says. "Right. Can I see your phone?" I ask. He hands it to me and I put in my number and give it back. We talk, laugh, and just get to know each other after that. My sides hurt by the time we're done from all the laughter. He's a riot! I stand up and grab my bag. "Well, I should get going. It's a lot later than I thought." I say looking out the window at the dark night sky.
Mikey's POV
Man this chick's a blast! I kinda don't want her to go... Man she looks hot. The moonlight really brings out the color of her eyes. And she looks so cuddly!
Essence's POV
Mikey suddenly grabs my wrist. I look down at him to see him giving me the biggest, cutest, most pitiful puppy dog eyes I've ever seen. Nobody could say no to that face. "Stay here tonight? Please?" He says. I fold my ears back and whimper like a puppy, lowering my head and staring at him through my lashes. My puppy dog eyes aren't easy to beat either. He lowers his head and stares up at me with pitiful, innocent, baby blue eyes. I give up and smile softly. "Alright. I'll stay here tonight." I say sitting on the couch next to him. He smiles lays his head on my lap. I chuckle. He really is like a kid. I gently massage his neck. A few minutes later, I hear snoring. I smile again. How cute! I find myself growing tired as well as I lay my head on the arm of the couch and let my consciousness slip away.
The End...
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