To say that I was slightly
discomforted as I parked my drop top convertible would have been severely
understated. Vexed by my erotic exhibition the day before, I attempted to
regain composure with a healthy dose of meditation. I closed my eyes and took
deep breaths. I inhaled tranquil thoughts, while exhaling my shame.
The recollection was surreal, yet I was confident Maria witnessed my sensual display yesterday.
Looking in my rearview mirror, I noted the bright Honda. She was prompt, just as she had been the entire week.
When I entered my establishment I was immediately greeted by both Alisa and Maria. The fact that I had never once seen them take an interest in each other caught my attention. Alisa occupied her space behind the desk, while Maria leaned casually against it. They both regarded me as I entered.
“Good Morning,” they harmonized.
“Morning,” I replied.
The recollection was surreal, yet I was confident Maria witnessed my sensual display yesterday.
Looking in my rearview mirror, I noted the bright Honda. She was prompt, just as she had been the entire week.
When I entered my establishment I was immediately greeted by both Alisa and Maria. The fact that I had never once seen them take an interest in each other caught my attention. Alisa occupied her space behind the desk, while Maria leaned casually against it. They both regarded me as I entered.
“Good Morning,” they harmonized.
“Morning,” I replied.
To two looked like teenage
girls hiding a secret from their mom. The constant glances to the other spoiled
their underground intentions.
My expression was one of
urgency when Maria took the lead and spoke.
“The two of us were going to go to the new restaurant on Stevens Creek Boulevard, would you care to join?” The alacrity of her tone was obscure. For reasons I couldn’t identify, despite the directness of the invitation, the tone and uneven smile which permeated at the seam was mischievous.
I replied dubiously, “Maybe. Let me check my schedule.”
“The two of us were going to go to the new restaurant on Stevens Creek Boulevard, would you care to join?” The alacrity of her tone was obscure. For reasons I couldn’t identify, despite the directness of the invitation, the tone and uneven smile which permeated at the seam was mischievous.
I replied dubiously, “Maybe. Let me check my schedule.”
Her skeptic grin didn’t waver
as she responded, “Well, that’s kind of what we were discussing. Making sure
everyone’s schedule coalesced. We were sure to pick a time complimentary to all
of our schedules.”
“Oh?” I deliberated. “Well then, I don’t see why not.”
Clearly pleased with my
response she buoyantly ambled to her office three doors down the narrow
hallway.
My puzzlement spilled with
more judgment than intended when I asked Alisa, “What’s she so happy about?”
She shrugged identically compressed by her energy, “I
have no idea.”
Oooo I soo hope this is going where I want it to (Ms Kelly, Maria and Alisa all in bed *wags brows*). More please Ms Lee?!?
ReplyDeleteI can't say... maybe (*arches brow*).. never know. New posts every Sunday and Wednesday Ms. Hape :)
ReplyDeletehey can't blame a girl for hoping and hoping is like dreaming...free ;) ahh so Monday and Thursday for me then seen as I'm down under and nearly a day ahead. sweet! thanks for the update Ms. Lee :D
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