Willmar took her time to select some clothes and then walked out leaving Phoenix there.
While she was rummaging through the set of clothes there, Phoenix was hatching a plan to get rid of them. Most of her clothes would fit teenagers. The problem was that she didn't want to go to the charity home.
Among all the three cities, City D was the only with a charity home. It is very big due to the numerous street children and adults. The officials of all the three cities made up their minds to build the home in City D and pulled everyone sleeping in the streets there.
It had no special name and is still called charity home. There were two departments; one for adults and the other for children. Phoenix never would have stepped her foot there if not that the old hag was once a resident there. She was informed to always pay there a visit and send gifts as well.
Phoenix submitted to the second offer and never stepped her foot there again with the kind of welcome address she received the first time she went there thought her a lesson.
If not for the guards that had been with her, the children would have pulled her into their cages and never let her out.
She didn't like children. Not that she hates them, but... children are very annoying and disturbing. She never wants to have an encounter with a kid ever!
"What plan are you hatching?" Willmar asked when she finally decided to come out of the storeroom. She quietly peeked at her friend while picking up the clothes.
Willmar knew the kind of look on her friend's face. She was planning something. Something concerning the clothes.
'Phoenix don't you dare!'
"I want to send the clothes to the charity home," she revealed her plan with a sinister smile.
"No way you're getting the clothes for any teenagers." Willmar angrily told her.
"You don't even like kids," she reminded her.
"Plus, you send items there every month,"
"I'll drop them over," Phoenix said and walked passed her friend to the sitting room.
"You are doing nothing," Willmar followed her with the clothes and yelling as well.
"I'm not going to argue. Just put these on," she threw the clothes at Phoenix and calmed herself down. Willmar walked away to go for some footwears.
She didn't care but still caught them in the middle. Phoenix glared at the two pair of clothes in her hands. It was a black and white miniskirt with printed pleats. The pleats were the white and the black hanged around. She brought to her small waist to measure it there. It would reveal a lot of skin.
Phoenix never wore skirts. It was only in High School that she was forced to. Even that she used to always wear sweatpants underneath it.
There were two tops she had to choose from. One was a long sleeved cream crop top, with a belt crossed in front. The other was a white ticup top.
A smile crept up on her face. Willmar knew her choice of color clothes. White was her overall. She picked the set up and began to put it on. She didn't want to annoy Willmar the more.
Willmar came down with two heels with her. She smiled in satisfactory upon seeing Phoenix in the clothes. She looked gorgeous even without a footwear. She had chosen the white ticup top. It revealed a little of skin though and the colors fit perfectly with her brown skin.
Phoenix was never going to put on the crop top. She had known and added the other one to it. The bag she had kept to herself and already fished her phone inside. It was a black clutch that would perfectly match with her dressing.
"Which one," she asked while showing her the two shoes. In her left hand was a black Lita boot and the right was also a black T Strap Platform. They were both stunning.
Phoenix stared at her friend and chose the one in her right hand. Willmar helped her with it and the two set out to 'All Nights Long.'
***The driver pulled over in front of 'All Nights Long.' Willmar was the driver of course. No way she would have allowed Phoenix to drive. She was in a tight blue bodycon, having a halter strap that fit her boobs very well. She walked elegantly holding her partner's hand.
Phoenix allowed Willmar to do whatever she wanted. After all, she was the queen of these things. Phoenix just has to sit down and wait for her command.
They walked to the door where two built men stood. Willmar winked at them making them pave a way for the two. She was kinda regular and knew many things Phoenix didn't.
Willmar is the nanny. A nanny who cared for her child in a harsh way. Willmar was no child and had done things Phoenix never gave the slightest thought about. Willmar once tried to hook her up with Freddie.
Yeah, her fiance. Freddie was willing to do it as long as Willmar wanted him to. Their room at Uni, where Phoenix was supposed to make him cum. Freddie did not force himself on her, but the later ended up punching his face.
Willmar still wanted her to do it. Phoenix couldn't and Willmar had to teach her. Willmar and Freddie made out in front of her making Phoenix wanting to puke at the disgusting sight. The door, if it wasn't locked would she have stood there to witness that sight?
At the end she went into the bathroom and locked herself there.
She stared at Phoenix who had already attracted eyes on her.
"Let's drink something first. Then we will go and shake ourselves." They walked past the dance floor to the bar. The bar was almost bare with only two ladies seated. Willmar pulled Phoenix to sit next to her. The stools were very high and glassy on top of it.
"Mulled wine please," she told the bartender. The young man there gave her two glasses right away. He was familiar with Willmar and her likes. Today was a little different. He took a glance at the hottie beside her. Maybe she was the reason there was a change of taste with Willmar today.
Phoenix got busied on her phone. She had received a text from Anna to rest very well an hour ago.
He places two glasses and fill it out in front of Willmar. She too pushes one to Phoenix's side.
Phoenix gazed at her with a 'not interested' look.
"You'll be fine," Willmar assured her friend. Phoenix never took alcoholic drinks. Willmar was aware of that and still wanted her friend to have the glass.
"Just today," Willmar received a nod from her friend.
Of all their drama, a pair of brown eyes were closely watching the two ladies who just entered the place.