"Ever work with siding houses?" Rocky enquired.
"Not really. Fast learner though. I just really need a job before I'm living on the street."
"Desperate, huh?" Rocky frowns, "It's your lucky day Buddy, I'm feeling ya."
"So am I." Angel clings to Zach's arm, her right breast rubbing on his bicep. Glancing at her face first at an unblinking gaze then down at her cleavage she brushed her nipple protrusion over his arm. Breaking out in a sweat he shook his head. It was time to stand his ground.
"Hold up." He pulls away from Angel and uses his hand to persuade some distance, "As much as I like the attention, I'm really only here for the job. Can we just get past the sexual harassment stuff?"
Rocky puckered his lower lip, "About time someone set my bitch straight. Put the man on the payroll Angel Soft. You start tomorrow at 8:00 sharp. Don't be a second late. And don't ever wear a tie to work. You see me in one?"
"Really?" Zach looked surprised considering his outburst. "Thanks Rocky. I can almost hear Eye of the Tiger." He dared to jest.
"Do I look like I run up stadium stairs to you?" Rocky pats his belly. "Not even for a hot dog with extra relish."
"How do you keep up with the guy?" Zach chuckles at Angel.
"Mmm! Honey? How does the guy keep up with me? God, love him." Angel reacts with a scowl then slides over to kiss her man. Rocky shocked Zach by dipping Angel and laying a wet one on her like a regular Romeo. In his dip her cleavage brightened up, bulging as if ready to burst free. She was definitely Rihanna with a tad more substance, it was hard not to stare. Especially when Rocky lapped his tongue on her magnificent mounds like a dog in heat.
"Now that's what I'm talking about." Zach nodded as the lovers broke away breathlessly. Angel fanned her features and smiled up a storm.
"Rock's a sweetheart." Angel straightened up her behavior, "Just overlook his overprotective self. Welcome aboard Zach."
"Can ya blame me? Look at that tight ass." Rocky rubs his chin then slaps her bottom. In response Angel faced her butt toward him and began twerking. Dancing in step behind her Rocky hovered a hand over her cheeks as if music were playing. It was too funny. Finally, Rocky grabs her ass and growls, "Now get back to work. Fuckin' hoochie."
Angel laughed and stepped up to Zach grabbing him by his necktie, "Follow me Stud. Let's get you applicated up all regulation style. Uncle Sam ... I didn't say Uncle Tom ... might want your tax money."
"Tom, again?" Zach chuckled. "Heidi would have cracked up hearing that."
Zach Pedigo had employment, and a hot roommate. Two for two. Maybe his luck was changing. After an hour of filling out papers in a side office with Angel batting her eyes nonstop Zach had to ask, "Are you seriously flirting with me?"
"Oh, she is." Came a giggle outside the office door, young Cleo was bored and eavesdropping.
Reacting to the girl Zach leaned over in his chair to see the girl at a filing cabinet. Shared eye contact the golden girl intentionally bends over and touches the tile. Zach saw quickly that the girl was not wearing panties beneath her dress. Even as Cleo grins her mother scowls at his attention wavering toward her daughter. Angel took that moment to reach out and rub Zach's upper thigh. "She's off limits. I'm not."
"Paycheck only ladies. I don't want to get caught up in any affairs."
"Who has affairs?" Angel winces, "Rocky doesn't mind what I do. Now, his daughter? He might send thugs after you."
"Don't listen to her." Cleo snickers, "Those thugs fuck her more than my dad does."
"You hush Cleopatra."
"Seriously? Cleopatra? That's unique." Zach tries to halt Angel just before her caressing fingers reach his bolstered erection. "I'm going to have to ask you to behave yourself. I need this job, not the headache. Not that I'm not flattered."
"He's got a big dick Cleo." Angel laughs.
"Already guessed that momma. Imprint!"
"How do you keep employees?" He laughs.
"Do you really have to ask that Zach?" Angel winks and attempts another seizing of his tented erection.
"Ever had a sexual harassment filed against you?"
"Never ever. Nobody turns me down." Angel boasted with a grin. "Are you turning me down Zach?" She rubs harder, scooting her chair in front of his lap in order to utilize both hands. Leaning over him his eyes lowered to her mounding chest. "See? Zach likes Momma Angel."
"Not saying I don't. I'm just not wanting to lose this job before I start."
"You won't lose your job." Cleo moves to lean against the door frame. "Momma and Daddy have an agreement. They both play around whenever they want."
"Why are you eavesdropping Cleo?"