problem?”
“You’re my first boyfriend in who knows how long and I don’t ever bring anyone home with me unless I…” Mariana looked down at her feet. The words were getting caught up in her throat again.
Scott lifted her face back up to his gaze. “Unless you’re what?”
“Unless I love them.”Mariana decided to get bold. If he was going to break up with her, she took comfort she didn't wear mascara. “I love you, Scott.”
Scott's heart melted. He knew she was sincere. He kissed her softly. Her lips were soft and scented with a soft cherry flavor. "I love you, too, Mari."
"Don't say it because I said it." She said.
"I don't and I only tell someone I love them if I truly mean it." He kissed he forehead. He knew what Mariana was trying to tell him via sign language but he wanted her to say it. “I would love to meet your family, Mari. I might have to stay late Thanksgiving Eve but I’ll be there on Thanksgiving, baby.”
Mariana hugged Scott tightly. “You don’t know how much this means to me, Scott.”
Scott held his girlfriend back. Feeling her in his arms was indescribable. “I think I have a pretty good idea.”
****
“Tawny! Come here!” Jennifer beckoned her. “Did you see Mariana’s new bag?” She held up the Chanel.
Tawny whistled. She knew just by looking at the designer label it was expensive. “Nice!”
“Yeah, but how can she afford this?” Jennifer questioned. “Do you know how much this bag is? We’re not getting paid that much to afford this?”
“I thought she said she had a cleaning job on the side. She must be making money from that.” Tawny replied.
“Yeah but come on!” Jennifer twirled the bag around. “How many toilets is one scrubbing to afford this ?” Jennifer looked around to see if anyone was coming. “I wonder if there are any clues on where she got this?” She began to dig inside Mariana’s purse.
“Jenny, put it down.” Tawny grabbed Mariana’s bag and put it back underneath her desk. “Seriously, it’s really none of our business.”
“What? Can’t a girl just wonder why a housemaid is carrying a Chanel purse?” Jennifer smiled.
“Who cares? It doesn’t mean anything. Come on, let’s go. I want to get some cheesecake.” Tawny said.
“Fine, I’ll go.” Jennifer pouted. “I’m telling you there’s more to that chick than what she’s telling us.” She received a text on her Blackberry. “Hold on, let me take care of this real quick and I’ll be right there. Go ahead.”
“Don’t mess with her purse anymore, Jen.” Tawny warned.
“I won’t, I won’t.” Jennifer motioned Tawny to move along. A quick text message exchange with a client and Jennifer was eager to report to her supervisor about the new meeting later that afternoon.
On her way back to the party, she noticed Scott’s door opened and he stepped outside his office. If Mariana wasn’t going to sleep with the executive team, Jennifer clearly didn’t have a problem with it. She straightened out her suit and tussled her hair a little. She had had her eye on Scott the moment she laid eyes on him and she knew if he bedded her, it was guaranteed job security.
She began to walk towards Scott’s office when Mariana stepped out. They briefly held hands but quickly went their separate ways. “The fuck?” Jennifer said, not to anyone in particular. “She’s fucking Scott?”
****
Sarah was bored. She would rather watch paint dry or even trying out different makeup looks. Instead, she was in bed with Eric pretending to be the excited girlfriend.
He was on top of her, panting and grunting away as he moved inside her. She looked up at him and saw his eyes were closed and his lips formed a pout. "Ooh shit, Sarah! Damn, girl!" He moaned.
Sarah yawned.
It wasn't that Eric was a bad lay; he was great. His sex game was pretty good and his dick made Sarah
“You’re my first boyfriend in who knows how long and I don’t ever bring anyone home with me unless I…” Mariana looked down at her feet. The words were getting caught up in her throat again.
Scott lifted her face back up to his gaze. “Unless you’re what?”
“Unless I love them.”Mariana decided to get bold. If he was going to break up with her, she took comfort she didn't wear mascara. “I love you, Scott.”
Scott's heart melted. He knew she was sincere. He kissed her softly. Her lips were soft and scented with a soft cherry flavor. "I love you, too, Mari."
"Don't say it because I said it." She said.
"I don't and I only tell someone I love them if I truly mean it." He kissed he forehead. He knew what Mariana was trying to tell him via sign language but he wanted her to say it. “I would love to meet your family, Mari. I might have to stay late Thanksgiving Eve but I’ll be there on Thanksgiving, baby.”
Mariana hugged Scott tightly. “You don’t know how much this means to me, Scott.”
Scott held his girlfriend back. Feeling her in his arms was indescribable. “I think I have a pretty good idea.”
****
“Tawny! Come here!” Jennifer beckoned her. “Did you see Mariana’s new bag?” She held up the Chanel.
Tawny whistled. She knew just by looking at the designer label it was expensive. “Nice!”
“Yeah, but how can she afford this?” Jennifer questioned. “Do you know how much this bag is? We’re not getting paid that much to afford this?”
“I thought she said she had a cleaning job on the side. She must be making money from that.” Tawny replied.
“Yeah but come on!” Jennifer twirled the bag around. “How many toilets is one scrubbing to afford this ?” Jennifer looked around to see if anyone was coming. “I wonder if there are any clues on where she got this?” She began to dig inside Mariana’s purse.
“Jenny, put it down.” Tawny grabbed Mariana’s bag and put it back underneath her desk. “Seriously, it’s really none of our business.”
“What? Can’t a girl just wonder why a housemaid is carrying a Chanel purse?” Jennifer smiled.
“Who cares? It doesn’t mean anything. Come on, let’s go. I want to get some cheesecake.” Tawny said.
“Fine, I’ll go.” Jennifer pouted. “I’m telling you there’s more to that chick than what she’s telling us.” She received a text on her Blackberry. “Hold on, let me take care of this real quick and I’ll be right there. Go ahead.”
“Don’t mess with her purse anymore, Jen.” Tawny warned.
“I won’t, I won’t.” Jennifer motioned Tawny to move along. A quick text message exchange with a client and Jennifer was eager to report to her supervisor about the new meeting later that afternoon.
On her way back to the party, she noticed Scott’s door opened and he stepped outside his office. If Mariana wasn’t going to sleep with the executive team, Jennifer clearly didn’t have a problem with it. She straightened out her suit and tussled her hair a little. She had had her eye on Scott the moment she laid eyes on him and she knew if he bedded her, it was guaranteed job security.
She began to walk towards Scott’s office when Mariana stepped out. They briefly held hands but quickly went their separate ways. “The fuck?” Jennifer said, not to anyone in particular. “She’s fucking Scott?”
****
Sarah was bored. She would rather watch paint dry or even trying out different makeup looks. Instead, she was in bed with Eric pretending to be the excited girlfriend.
He was on top of her, panting and grunting away as he moved inside her. She looked up at him and saw his eyes were closed and his lips formed a pout. "Ooh shit, Sarah! Damn, girl!" He moaned.
Sarah yawned.
It wasn't that Eric was a bad lay; he was great. His sex game was pretty good and his dick made Sarah
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