I'm doing the dishes after seeing Phillip off. We had breakfast together, and now he's going fishing with the boys. I plan on doing some cleaning and laundry today.
As I am finishing up, footsteps are heard behind me. I turn around, and there is Olivia in just a long white T- shirt. I can't help but look her up, then down. Why do I find myself looking at her like that? I don't know what's going on.
"Coffee?" She mumbles.
"Go get it yourself," I say, grinning at her.
She drags her body towards me and wraps her arms, playfully, around my torso.
"Please?"
She is being silly, but I'm feeling anything but silly. At her touch, I have butterflies. To break contact and this feeling, I push her off.
"Fine. Sit."
She smiles at me and stretches as she sits. I see her nipples press against the fabric of her T-shirt for a few seconds, and as she resumes her position, they hide away again.
I turn to get the coffee. What the fuck is going on?
I return with the coffee for her, "I sure hope your date was better than how you look right now."
That seems to wake her up. She is smiling.
"It was great. We had dinner, then she took me to a gay club. I felt right at home."
"Jeez, you've experienced more than I have in the short time you've been here. I didn't even know there was a gay club nearby."
"We will have to go there together some time."
"Omg, don't even mention it to Gladys."
"Thank you for that info. I guess we're going clubbing next weekend. Save the date."
I just roll my eyes at her, and get up to start with my cleaning.
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Olivia
RandomPhillip offers for his lesbian niece to stay with him for a while. His wife was skeptical about it, but soon agrees with her husband's decision. Will Olivia prove to be a pleasant tenant in their home? Will she straighten up, and get things right?
