Only Girl(Lesbian)

Uninvited Presence

(Andrea's POV)

I had worked for Ash for a little over a year now. I loved working under her. She was quick to praise and allowed us the freedom to make a mistake. And her notice of when it was remedied. In the last year my salary had been doubled with the expansion of the company. I had moved into a nice three bedroom home just ten minutes from the office. My home was decorated to my artistic tastes and was usually always clean. I had a bathroom in my room and one down the hall for guests. I didn't have very many guests so it stayed in perfect condition. The medicine cabinet behind the mirror was fully stocked with unopened medicine. As was the starage cabinet filled with plush, white towels. Expensive hygiene products sat in the shower.

The smallest of the three bedrooms was my in home office. I liked to rotate my time between home and the office. My office was a light brown color with a dark color small wooden desk in the middle. The carpet in here was a chocolate color and a white shag area rug rested under the desk. On the far left wall stood three dark oak book cases filled with every manuscript I had assessed in my career. Copies atleast. The originals were in Ash's care. On the desk sat my desk top computer, a cup of blue pens and blue highlighters. An inviting over stuffed chair sat behind it. That chair was so comfortable.

The second largest bedroom was a work room. It had a huge flat screen hanging from the back wall. In front of the screen was weights, a treadmill, and a punching bag. Unlike the carpet on the office, this floor was hardwood. Posters of half naked women hung from the walls. To encourage, of course.

The master suite was her bedroom. The floor was carpeted in white, with a huge king sized bed in the middle of the back wall. The frame was wrought iron and painted a shiny black. White sheets, pillows, and a down comforter covered the bed. On the wall the door was located was another wall mounted TV, ever bit as big as the one in the work out room. The door the led to the walk in closet was on the far back wall a little ways from my bed to the left. The door to my en suite was on the right wall.

My en suite walls painted the same soft purple as my bedroom. The Jacuzzi style tub was tucked into the right corner. Across the room was the shower. Both were stocked with the same hygiene products. The cabinet next to the toilet held over a dozen deep purple towels that matched the four rugs in the bathroom. The rugs with in front of the sink, the tub, shower and toilet.

Under the sink held a puprle basket that held all my make up. extra hygiene products and curlers and a flat iron. Three cans of hairspray, a cup of q tips and make up remover on the floating shelf to the right on the mirror.

The hall was painted a deep red and held family pictures and snap shots of the important moments in my life. The living room was hardwood with white plush couches and a glossy oak coffee table. The TV hung from the wall across from the couches. A small bookcase held all my movies and a shelf under the TV held my Xbox and bluray player.

My kitchen was painted light blue with every white shiny appliance imaginable. The floor is even tiled in small white squares.

This house is my pride and joy. I was finally able to move in not even a month ago. I had to wait for it to be finished, painted, and decorated.

At this very moment I was standing in the middle of my kitchen, in a white sports bra, white basketball shorts, and white and black pumas. I'm drinking orange juice out of the carton. My hair was pulled back into a loose bun and sweat trickled down my neck, face, and abs. My work out had been amazing. I loved my new house. I told myself for what was probably the millionth time.

In the other room I heard my phone going off. I softly cussed as I raced to answer the message.

Ashley Zimmer: