Cyn Pov
My eyes fluttered open as I stretched out my arms. I sat up slowly, my head was throbbing with so much pain.
What tha fuck?
Erica was in a deep slumber without no clothing whatsoever. I tilted my head back and groaned lowly.
Perfect.
Too Perfect.
Too Perfect that it not only frightened me but brung out securities. The ones that I tried to keep hidden.
"Way to fucking go .." I whispered. "Fucking on the first date type shit .."
I made sure she was still sleep before sliding out of the bed. My legs went numb and my face met the floor.
Shit!
I popped my head up so quickly to see if any of my noise made a big fuss. Surprisingly, she was still in her slumber.
Whoo!
I held my hands to the ground as I lifted myself back up to my feet. I didn't move for awhile, trying to regain some energy.
My phone buzz from my purse and I quickly retrieved it from the pile of our dirty laundry in my room. Joel had texted me,
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Joel👨✈️: Good morning Ms Santana.
Joel👨✈️: are you ready for work yet?: gimme 5
I glanced over at her and groaned softly once the bulge betweem the sheets became visible as she turned over again.
: make it 10
Joel👨✈️: At your service Ms Santana.
My feet began to move towards the door til something stopped me. I walked back over to the bed and pulled the sheets slightly down.
I came in contact with her "view" and bit my lip softly. I took a couple of snaps that saved it to my gallery.
Damn.
She was so mesmerising- everything bout her was. I snapped out of my thoughts and exit out of my room.
Helen, my part-time servant was in the kitchen. "Goodmorning miss .." She greeted.
"Helen." I said. "I'm about to leave in a few, there
is a guest, when she wakes up serve her with whatever she request then escort her out.""Yes." She mentally took notes.
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700 S Grand Ave
2:01pmI walked into the cafè and spotted Mary far
in the back. Her focus was so much into her phone that she didn't notice me.Not even when I sat down ..
"Hello!?"
She looked up at me. "Well look who finally decided to show up."
"Traffic." I lied.
"Yeah .." She wasn't buying it. "I called you this morning and got no answer. Benji was starting to get worried."
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Take Care
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