Trevor walked over to the window he was looking out at the blue sky.
He was wondering what to do about his unexpected guest.He had thought about leaving her at his place but was afraid that when he came back everything in his house would be talking like in beauty and the beast.
Then he thought about putting her out but was curious to find out more.
Plus he had a feeling that the city would eat her up and spit her out.
Only option was to take her with him worse case he end up dropping her off at a hospital.
"Are you ok sir,"he heard her sugary voice ask him.
He felt like his bones jumped out of his body as her voice caught him by surprise but he stayed cool.
"You can call me Trevor,"he told her.
"Ok Mr. Trevor," she said with a smile on her face.
Trevor looked her over.
"Did you come with an extra outfit," he said jokingly"No," she said clearly what he said went over her head.
He knew the best option was to take her with him, but she definitely had to get cleaned up and they only had a little over a hour to get ready before the meeting.
"Come on let's get you cleaned up," he told her.
She followed him as they went to the bedroom he led her to the bathroom which she went in and started to take a shower.
Trevor started to get dressed he went through hispacious closet. He decided to wear a grey suit then going over to the mirror and put pomade in his thick hair as he combed it back. Then slipped on a silver watch.
Stream emerged from the bathroom as she opened the door wrapped in a white fluffy towel around her body and one was wrapped around her hair.
He noticed how dainty she actually was,Even though it was clear she took a shower her face still looked flawless no runny mascara or racoon eyes.
He snapped back to reality as, he found himself getting lost looking at her.
Going over to the dresser he grabbed a black hoodie and some black joggers.
"Here you go," he handed them to her.
"What are these for?" she asked.
"I got a meeting but before we need to get you looking good so we going to get you some more suitable clothes."
Trevor explained to her.
After she got dressed he grabbed his keys as we quickly left the apartment. As they were walking out the building he noticed she walked very stiff like.
"Hey T looks like you had a good time last night," one of his nosey neighbors said as they seen him walk in the building.
"What is he talking about?"
Layla asked with a confused look on her face."Oh nothing," he said and quickly moved her along.
After making it to the door they got into Trevors black Mercedes. He could see her eyes light up as she sat in the passenger seat as he pulled off. But she had a different kind not the he got money look in her eyes
She was looking out of the window at the body of water below as they was driving over the bridge.
They soon made it to a small boutique parked got out of the car.As they walked into the Boutique Trevor noticed her walk has improved like she's slowly adjusting.
They walked inside the small chic looking place.
He looked over at Layla.
"Get what you like," I said to her.
she started going through the racks of clothes.
He watched as she went into the dressing room to try the clothes she had.
First she came out in a a pink two piece top and skirt it looked good on her but it wasn't exactly a professional look. A red dress caught Trevor's eye.
He quickly grabbed it before some other lady in a green sweater and brown skirt did.
He knew Layla will look cute In this he eyed the dress.
"Here I think this will look good on you he told her with a grin on his face.
She took she took the dress and went back into the dressing room.
Soon she walked out the dress looked like it was painted on her."Can I wear this out?" she asked.
He laughed.
"Yea you can," he said as they walked up to the counter to buy the dress.
Once Trevor and Layla walked out.
"Hey let me get that he said pulling the tag off her dress.
"Thanks for the dress," Layla said with a grin.
"No problem," Trevor said as they got in he looked at the clock on the radio it was nine thirty.
Good I'll still make it on time and Layla look good real good. He thought.
No she's a doll or a she's crazy he kept saying in his head.
Soon they pull up to a big office building.
As Layla and Trevor walked in he felt eyes on them he could tell Layla was nervous.
"Nothing to see here, "he said as they walked by the cubicles.
He handed her a key.
"I"ll be out in a bit just a short meeting.""What's the key for?"she asked.
He pointed to a big Brown door
"My office."
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