Home alone in the house, Dranel leaves me behind as his cute virility possesses him. Does too much testosterone affects a man mood but I think it's his way of trying to have copulation with me. I find his animal magnetism so amusing.
Seating at this L-shape sofa is what I do. Watching some television entertainment as the sun goes for a blazing this scorching hot midday. I'm getting bored!
My phone rings and it's Dranel. I answer, "What can I do for you Mister Pervert."
He answers, "Are you still mad?"
"That's still your problem? No..." I say.
"Bring me lunch, sweetie babes... I want some cooking from my dear wife." He chortles. "Have you been at the Greenhouse? Please check it before you leave."
"Okay..." I say.
"Bye?"
"Bye..."
"Bye?" he says.
"Bye? Can you just... turn it off..." I chuckle.
"Sorry, I'll be waiting for you..." he says and he puts it down.
"He's still that Dranel in the past..." I murmur on my own and give myself a cute laugh. I then stand-up and give myself a stretch. "Mommy's going to work."
I end up in the kitchen mixing vinegar, soy sauce, pepper, salt, a bit of sugar, three pieces of laurel leaves, and pork cuts in a casserole. The sticky sauce is boiling and the aroma of it smells like entity of this country. I'm also cooking a five times rinsed two cups of rice to remove some starchiness at the rice cooker as the main dish does not taste good without rice.
I keep on singing, "La-la-la-la..."
While waiting for it to be finish, I'm frying some burger patties. It's some sort of second option if he doesn't like the main dish. I seriously love rice but I think he does not.
"What's cookin'?" someone says and I flinch.
I look at that person and I mention, "Droy... you scared me..."
"I don't mean too..." he says and he goes towards the table and takes a sit on one of the available chairs. "Smells great..."
"What are you doing here?" I say as I flip the patties.
"Fetching you if you're done." He says. "I'm glad that you're fine now... and you and Dranel are fix yourselves..."
"It kin'da feels awkward it you're here..." I say honestly as I remember kissing him in front of Dranel's eyes and he actually taste good like strawberries.
"Don't be... I'm working for him and it's just a play." He says.
As I'm in deep thoughts and I say, "What?"
"Ne-never mind..." he stutters.
"Huh?" I utter as I flip again the patties.
"Let me see that." He then goes towards my back and take a look behind my ear. He's breathing tickles my neck. "Hmmm... you need to press the patties like this..."
He then takes a hold of my hand that grips the stainless steel spatula and help-press the patties. The oil goes in a massacre and patty flesh is screaming. I take a gulp and I wish he didn't notice it. His soft banana is poking my derriere thus I'm getting hot in here and very horny as Dranel didn't pleasure and comfort me.
I then look at him and he smile as his eyes close. I also give off a smile while the things inside of me are getting complicated. My dark subconscious me is getting harassed by holy conscience and I shall not cheat! Libido sometimes makes great trouble when taken for granted.
He's just helping me out and not seducing me! I'll keep that in mind.
"There... it will be cooked faster and it has a crunchy taste..." he says.
"Yeah..." I murmur and he now goes of me and I take a deep happy breathing. I'm glad his unknown duende is making my sex very-very wet. "Can you help me out? I need to check the greenhouse before leaving..."
"Sure..." he then takes a hold of my cooking while I go for a sashay outside.
It's so hot and humid. My lotion is making myself covered in goo, sticky yet gross. I take a look at the surroundings and everything is nicely landscaped.
Did he do off all of his?
I see again the large framing of steels and square walls of glasses. Back then there are no plants but this kingdom of my happiness is flourishing in it. It's a tropical orchid greenhouse!
I run quickly towards it like a girl seeing his father after a decade. My hands are in airborne near my waist and is girlishly on flick like a Japanese girl on a cute run.
I look for the door and when I get a hold of it. I open it and a breeze of cold humid air is what I see. Then I see a large poster hanging on top saying 'WELCOME BACK, ALEXA!" then below are the orchids of different species, hybrids, and cultivar in bloom.
The smile can't get off my face. I quickly take a look everywhere and sometimes sniffing the fragrance of it. My heart! My heart... that's all I can say. These blooms are in cascade, multi flora, and sometimes solo are feeding my windows of the soul.
Suddenly my phone rings and instantly someone says, "Welcome back, sweetie babes... you like it?"
"How did you know that I'm here?" I ask.
"I have a lot of cameras hidden everywhere babes..." he says. "You can't escape..."
"Does that include private places?" I ask.
"No..." He says then he change the topic. "Anyway you like it?"
"I do... I love it..." I say lovingly. "They seem established... I thought you say, you're killing them?"
"At first... but they there are... where's my lunch? I can't smell it." He chortles.
"Coming... wait for me..." I chortle. "I have some very yummy surprise for you..."
Droy escorted me in front of the façade of my future husband's empire. The chaperones with the usual face do his job to open the backdoor for me.
"Greeting Mrs. Arthurs..." the chaperone says.
Before I leave Droy says something, "He's at his office and I'm going to park this..."
"Okay..." I say with a lingering smile.
I get off this sport car bringing with me a black machinery knitted lunch box that is enough for the two of us, it's also has a lot of side pockets, and the zippers are onyx black.
I then watch Droy's car move away from me then suddenly another sports car that is pearly-white stops by the place of Droy where he parked just a second ago.
Then the chaperone open the door and Seth goes out. When we meet the eye and I'm looking like a kid as I'm holding it with my two hands in my front, ready to eat lunch in my cafeteria.
"Wow, is that my lunch?" he chortles. "Are you waiting for me?" he then winks and give off a chuckle.
I know it's a raillery.
"It's for my daddy..." I stutter. "Uhmmm... I-I mean my husband."
He says as he passes by me and I start to keep up with his level. "Daddy, wow... that must've been so hot in bed."
I continue to stare at his face like a kid again waiting for some 'daddy's orders' while he also face me. I start to feel comfortable with him then I say, "You look... good."
"I know..." he says and he gives off a sweet and soft laugh.
It's starting to get awkward and I think he can feel that. We don't really know each other but inside of us, there's a deep feeling that we shall continue to talk.
He starts a conversation as I feel the change of temperature from the inside, "I'm interested to know you..."
I say, "Are you trying to flirt? I said I already have a husband..."
"How about friends with benefits?" he says with a wink.
Benefits? Well... sometimes friends do benefit with each other like giving a helping hand and stuffs. But why did he wink? What does that mean.
"Of course..." I say unknowingly.
Someone coughs in a saddening, disappointing, and maddening manner. It's a eddying mix of emotion then a raspy-husky voice says, "I'm sorry, but she'll, she can, and she may only benefit in me."
I see Dranel and I greet him happily, "Dranel!" I then hug him and he hugs me tighter. I then back-off a bit and say, "By the way meet, Seth... he said he wants to be my friends with benefits..." I then give off a soft laugh. "Isn't that great? I made new friends!"
Dranel then faces him blankly and Seth seems white. He speaks, "Well hello there Mister... this innocent girl is undeniably my wife."
He then says while he waggle his hands on his chest level, "No-no... you don't get it. It's just some business partners... and stuff?"
"Really, that's nice... but I'm giving you a big fat no!" Dranel says then he face me. "You can only be friends but no benefits!"
"Okay..." I say in a perplex manner.
Weird...
"Is that how you're going treat the business of your childhood friend? I thought we're in good terms... Mister Dranel Arthurs..." says by a childish voice and I can hear maddening-sounds of heels.
"Ni-Ni... Nicole..." Dranel stutters. I look at him and It's my first time seeing him getting nervous about a girl, a childhood friend, and someone cuter than me!
Then Nicole the little sister of Seth pinches his big brother on his ear even though he's small. She says as his brother reacts in a sorry, "You're so dump, why would you flirt with someone already married!"
"So-sorry! I beg... not again!" Seth begs to his little sister to stop.
"And you, Alexa... please don't entertain this man... the more you entertain the more pleasure he'll get." Nicole says with a wink.
"We need to go... I'm so hungry sweetie babes..." Dranel says to me but he let this two people hear it. Dranel then faces them. "I'm very sorry about my wife... she's innocent, a person full of amity, and just playful... let's go..." Then he starts to drag me to the place where he works.
"Ba-bye..." I say as I wave back to them. I then face face Dranel. "What's with the face... childhood friend? She's actually much more cuter than me."
"Yeah..." He says. "I mean do you know who's cuter than you?"
"Her?" I answer and I'm a bit sad.
"The forth and last word of my question..." he says.
"You; me," I say and that made me blush. "Stop with the pick-up lines..." I then put out a cute laugh.
He gives out a soft laugh and he seems to be distracting me from something. He continues to look back and having his eyes glued on that girl. I'm getting jealous!
Wait... Nicole? Ow... my head hurts! Who is she! Someone mentioned that name to me in the past.