Petty SideChick : Curvaceous Woman

chapter 14

Pitty Woman

The yellow dress was soaking up every curve on my skin. From my breast to my stomach to my wide hips and huge ass and stopped right below my knees.  He took out a matching yellow heals for me to wear and handed me random jewellery from my jewellery box. It creeps me out how he knew where my stuff was as if reading my mind he said.

"When you were sleeping I looked around after all your closet needs some adjusting until you can love yourself"

Not understanding what he meant I curiously looked at him, "I am not wearing this to work" I told him standing in front of the piece of mirror.  This dress was a gift from Trish two years ago when I graduated from university. In fact, I had a lot of clothes bought by Trish for some occasion, clothes I've never gain the confidence to wear.

"You look beautiful" He mumbled as his eyes magically darken, "delectable," He said.

I looked at my self again, the colour matching my blonde hair that needed bleaching again since I could see the brunette hair at the root of my scalp. All I could see was the dress showing the world all I wanted to hide, my fat stomach my wide hips, huge thighs, broad shoulders, "I can't wear this" I mumbled feeling a breakdown rushing in with a panic attack.

"Hey, hey" He mumbled holding my shoulder from behind, "You are one heck of a sexy and if you can't see that, then I'll be your mirror," He said turning me around away from the shattered glass.

"Now trust my words and let me be your mirror" He mumbled brushing a stray hair behind my ears. Did I forget to mention that I have to wear my hair down for a while again?

I blushed as if knowing what I was thinking he pushed my hair to the side and begun kissing me right below the back of my ears. Unconsciously I closed my eyes, "You are one heck of a diva, nothing looks sexier than a woman with confidence" he mumbled on my skin.

I open my eyes registering the words he just said, 'Nothing looks sexier than a woman with confidence'

"Go out there and rock that dress confidently because believe me, you are sexy enough without it"  I smiled at his words and my heart froze for the hundred times since he got here.

"What are you? My motivational couch?" I joked taking up my white handbag.

"I just might be" He shot me a crooked smile.

"Well if you become one I'm afraid that feelings might attach" I chuckled taking up the clients documents off the coffee table.

"That I wouldn't mind," he said kissing my cheeks as I was about to leave the living room.

"Aren't you coming?" I asked, by the steps when I realize he was standing at my door bidding me goodbye.

Did he seriously think I would leave a stranger in my house? Trish is different, she is practically my sister and if she is home then I trust who she brought to my house.

"I was hoping you let me..." He started but I raised my brow, "I'm starting a project with you..." He mumbled, now I raised two brows, "It's a surprise...-"

"What are you going to do, strip naked, sprinkle Rose petals everywhere and light candles?" I asked on a serious note.

"No I-"

"Get out" I bluntly told him. I'm sorry honey but this ain't a flipping wattpad cliche story we are telling here.

He sighed, "Man you are cold" He mumbled putting his shoes on. I watched him stamped both of his feet twice checking his boots then he pats the hood on his cap and walked out. I closed the door behind him, He was the nothing guy that I have feelings for, not to mention that he is a caring gentleman in a cheater's body.

A cheater is someone you should not trust, but stupidly I found my self-trusting him.

We silently walk down the street and towards the train station. He was by my side brushing his hands against mine at every step.

"I'm coming back later kam" He mumbled finally holding my palms in his.

"You know the time I get off" I shrugged, but inside I was dying from nervousness.

"Don't close the door" He stated.

"No promises" I smiled holding my head down, I couldn't help the blush that rise to my cheeks.

He just laughed, "Chin up baby, remember confidence" He mumbled in my ears.

I chuckled, "aye yie Captain," I said intimidating sponge, Bob.

He releases my hands and started laughing so hard that he had to hold his stomach. You know those contagious laughs were you don't get the joke but the sight of someone else laughing is so funny?

I couldn't help it either, so I laughed my ass off with him. "It's not that funny" I said between laughs.

"Yes it is" He choked on laughter.

"You sounds like that cat from paw patrol" He laughed even harder.

"I don't even watch that garbage"-
" If I knew you were this funny I would of approach you from way before"-
We both said at the same time, you can guess who said which.

We stopped laughing as I ponder on his words. "Paw patrol is the new wonder pets" He said distractingly as if he was trying to curve the conversation.

"You would be a great father" I mumbled unconsciously whatever he was about to say stopped at his throat. "One day..." I added to cover up.

"I can be a great man" he mumbled taking back my hand into his, "but a father is not what I think I'm ready for"

I looked over at him, his face carried a sad void. I must change this topic, quick.

"Well it's a good thing I'm not planning to get pregnant anytime soon," I said stating the obvious that he is my only sexual partner.

He smiled, "Good, getting pregnant now would be stupid"

I looked at him anger rising in my chest.
Of coarse I wouldn't get pregnant for you, even if you didn't have a pregnant girlfriend on the side.
"Yup, that would be stupid... To get pregnant for a guy who means nothing to me" I took my hurt hand out of his grasp and quickly walk to the train station.

Right then without realizing it, I was being a jealous woman.