Did I Ever Mention

Chapter 4

Acclie woke up the next morning, er, afternoon, fully energized. She pulled off her sheets and looked at herself in the mirror.

First, I need my boobs done bigger. Second, I need the fat from my thighs to make my perfect butt even more perfect. Third, I need my extensions re-done.

Acclie strolled into the corridor in her master suite that had her walk-in and en-suite bathroom off of it. She picked out some YSL, long flared trousers with a Versace blazer and a basic tank. Acclie curled her hair into some tresseled, beach waves and put on make-up. Perfect.

Placing that cocky smile on her face, she slipped her Jimmy Choo's on and strolled into the bustle of the street. Did she have work today? Probably. But to be honest with herself, did she really want to be scouting up-and-coming models that were a size double zero?  Not really. Instead, she flagged a taxi and told the old, frail man to take her to 6008 Belmont Ave., which was her and Karra's favorite cafe. Minus Karra, Acclie ordered her favorite mocha-latte, with extra whipped cream, sprinkles, and creamer. She got all the extras because she never gained a ounce after eating her latte splurge. Mmmm yum. 

Usually after her and Karra ordered, Karra would always state: "Our lattes are seriously better than sex."

Acclie had always laughed. Something typical Karra would have said.

Now, Acclie felt like a half without her. She texted Chris.

Acclie: Hey. U busy?

Chris: I can take a sec. Y?

Acclie: Bored. I'm at Johnson's Caffe-Latte. come?

Chris: Sure. Be there in a sec.

Acclie: (:

Acclie put her iPhone back in her pocket and waited for Chris. A red-headed girl by the name of Michelle (Acclie looked at her name-tag), brought Acclie her latte.

"Thanks." Acclie muttered sarcastically.

"Yeah. You're really pretty. Your trousers are YSL right?" Michelle gaped.

"Mmm-hmm. Thanks."

The girl was really ugly. Acclie never associated with ugly people.

Just then, Chris bustled in. "Ah fuck. Sorry I'm kind of late..."

Acclie smiled widely. "Your fine." She wasn't smiling at Chris... but instead the paparazzi swarming behind him. How glorious. My face is going to be all over People Magazine! This was why Acclie invited Chris to come along. Lovely.

Acclie ruffled her hair and stood up. "Please! Sit down." She gestured to the open chair next to her.

"So how have you been Acc?" Chris took the seat and smiled at her.

Acclie's smile dropped a little. "Um... I've been much better," she started. "That's why I invited you here. To relish each others company."

Chris looked suspicious. "Is everything thing okay? What's going on here?"

Acclie shook her head and crinkled her perfectly waxed eyebrows. "Nothing. We're friends right? Friends can go out for coffee, right?"

"Yeah. So..."

"Sooo," Acclie smiled. "Can I get you anything? Taste this. You'll DEF want one." She handed Chris her latte. He eyed it, and finally took a sip of it.

"You're right. It's great." Chris smiled his flirty half smile at her.

Acclie smiled back and arched her back to make her boobs look big. Tilting her head to the side and pursing her lips, she studied him. He had shaggy brown hair with cute, not-too-curly curls on the ends.She wanted to just run her hands through it. He had piercing green eyes, with bits of brown in them. God he was hot. His bone structure made him look protective and tough, but his mouth softened the look with thin lips and a soft pink tone.

Acclie waved at Michelle to make another one of what she had ordered, hoping the ugly fuck would remember. A couple minutes later, Michelle brought one that, so far, looked like Acclie's had.

"Thanks." Acclie muttered and gave a fake smile.

She watched as Chris almost downed the whole thing in a few gulps. So sexy.

"Do you maybe want to head back to my place?" She let her voice drop off as she put her hand on his leg.

Chris nodded.

Score.

They left their empty plastic cups on the table as they left for Acclie's condo...