cheers

Chapter~11~ Cheers

"Come over." I'm on the phone with Cocoa Cutie, "it's important."

"Why are you calling so early," she's whispering, "Where's Nilla?"

"Its Monday, she's already gone,"

"Ok.."

"Ok, you're coming?"

"I'll call you when he leaves," she's coughing, "I promise."

According to our conversation I believe she could show up later, hoping she does not have a long client list for the day. I've been promising her a massage for quite sometime, I'll use that as a persuasion---

So I'm curious, when will I see the twins? I've met Gretel but deserve a reintroduction, 'just' a client then. I've earned a better title now. Step mother? I'm laughing so hard. Not funny, now that I have broken both rule number one and two, no kids and no boyfriend. Children have never been on my agenda, not till her. I'll accept packages, baggage and barrels. Whatever she comes with. I'm there.

I'm multitasking between watching a great movie, with good acting, top notch special effects, enjoyable plot, and talking with different people on Facebook, alternating between them. They have interesting conversations going. Anyway, suddenly a message from Cocoa Cutie about Erance being at the house until Wednesday afternoon. My mood is totally dead. What a buzzkill. She said that he deliberately did not leave because he attempted to have sex, and she shut him down.
I can tell we are in for a rough ride, there's a need to fasten our seatbelt.

I usually make friends easily, so I have lots of friends- childhood, relatives, highschool, adulthood. I can't fathom my life without them but there are a handful, who will always be the first place in my heart and Slim happens to be one of them. She is an attractive and charming woman, taller than me, slender and has straight black mixed hair and large almond brown eyes. By nature Slim is communicative and outgoing, and since my day is basically ruined I am going to Slim's house, I haven't chilled with her since forever ago, can use some friendship time. I need to update her on my Cocoa High life, she's going to have a world of questions that I can not hide from.

"Oh bloody hell Kyatty!" She's watching through the curtains to see if anyone is approaching, "Damn I can't swallow that as yet."

"Yes. That's all the update for now..till I see her on Wednesday."

"We need to drink a glass of wine with that bombshell..." She wipes her forehead, "nah, fuck that! The entire bottle."

"Pour it up..."

"So you're telling me she said 'I love you'," she's pouring the wine, "kyatty you're fucking her right."

"Yes, Jouvert."

Slim is screaming hysterically, spilling the glass of wine unto the bedsheets. She is so engrossed in all this hot gossip she doesn't care that her sheet is stained with wine.

"Kyatty you and Pre----"

"Sshhh..don't say---"

"What!" She jumps up, "Who is coming?"

"Nobody," I'm smiling, "I just knew you would call her that."

"The pussy have you bazodee.."

"If it was 'bazodee' alone," I'm giving her a thumbs up, "vanilla pussy."

"I'm dead.." Slim lays on the bed, "say no more, my tummy is hurting." She is laughing crazier than before.