I brought them the champagne Mrs. Annie saved for them and served some of the fish barbecues I had made earlier, while I did just that, Jake's friend didn't stop looking at me, it felt deliberate like he was trying to make me uncomfortable.
After they ate, I served some rich chocolate for dessert and then, this Jake's friend did something that made me almost pee in my pãnties, he held my hands. At that moment, all I could think of was why his hands were so soft. Isn't he supposed to be a soldier?
"Can you please help us take these to the other room?" he pointed at the relaxing spot, that Mrs. Anne had designed for her and her loverbõys to have a good time. "I think it would be more comfortable there, wouldn't it Jake?"
Jake just nodded. I wondered why he had to hold my hands to say that as I packed up the chocolates to the relaxation room and they followed behind, again, I feared that they would be staring at me as I walked and I just hoped that my buttocks wasn't shaking.
I dropped it on the coffee table, turned on the TV and they both sat and started conversing.
"Cal, where were you able to drop that item?" Jake asked as they started devouring the chocolates.
So that's his name. Cal. Why do I find it extremely sêductive? I was about to leave and he stopped me, again! Dãmn! I was scared.
"Are you busy? If not, why not have some with us?" he said as he threw one of the chocolates into his hōt and kìssable mouth.
I felt like kìssing and eating all of those chocolates from his mouth but I needed to snap out of that imagination immediately. I looked at Jake who looked like he couldn't care less, I tried to hesitate but my mouth wouldn't bring out the words. I confusedly walked to a rocking chair and he stopped me AGAIN!!!
"Why don't you sit next to me where you will be able to reach the chocolate?"
Oh God! Why is my lip forsaking me? I couldn't even utter a word. I went and sat next to him on the chaise lounge then he smiled at me and pulled me closer to him.
It was war. I couldn't move an inch. I didn't want to breathe funny or even eat funny. I could hardly breathe.
"Let it go," he said smiling widely at me, that dëvilish smile, I wonder what he meant.
"What did you say?" I asked slowly, trying not to speak too loud and not to open up my mouth too much in case my breath stink, I didn't plan for that. I didn't know I would be this close to a hōttie, I would have brushed 5 times and used the mouthwash 5 times.
"Let it go, I mean, stop holding your breath, please breathe…"
My face flushed in embarrassment, so he noticed my discomfort, what did I expect? I made it so obvious, that now he has worsened the situation because I have realized he is very conscious of what I do. What is all this happening to me? Wait! Why am I sitting with my boss' guests? What came over me? Where is the professionalism? Jeez, Sidney! Grow up! I stood up immediately after I had that revelation and decided to act like the professional that I am.
"I am sorry, I just remembered I had something to do in the kitchen"
"Oh really? That's okay. Would you be needing a helping hand?"
"NEVER!" I screamed out, why did I scream that way? They both looked at me surprised at my sudden outburst. "I am sorry, I meant no"
I didn't wait for further discussions, I ran to the kitchen but I could hear their conversations.
"Calvin, how would we do this?" Jake asked.
Oh, so his full name is Calvin. Nice name. I am more interested in knowing him now. I should stãlk him like I did Jake but, I would be needing a source."Don't worry; I have got this, okay" I wondered what they were talking about as I started rewashing all the already-washed plates just to keep myself busy.