Ava's p. o. vAfter having lots of sex back to back at the hotel and experiencing orgasms after orgasms, we had finally decided to go to the hospital to pick my Mum (Eve) was pretty okay with it.Renata and her husband had managed to convince my Mum to move in with us. She had agreed after realizing that the couple wouldn't give up easily. They kept on going until she agreed to stop the relentless convincing.It was really fun having Mum around we had a lot catching up to do and I thought living in the same house would make everything easy for us.We were currently seated at the dinning table, long done with dinner, everyone seemed happy with laughter filling the dinning room. I was sitting between my two men, glaring at them anytime they attempted to let their hands wander.They had their hand on each of my thighs, thank God I was wearing my sweats. Otherwise nothing would have stopped their fingers from probing my entrance.'Ava darling, how know how we used to do it, you can't call
Ava's p. o. vTwo years later.My single sole paired black painted stilettos click clacked on the clean porcelain tiled floor of Hotel Eva. The sound of my steps echoes on the hotel lobby, adding to the TV noise that was there.A big white beautiful chandelier hung from the high ceilings, the lights giving the lobby a luxurious appearance. It had many lamp shades with golden details all around it, bring out a touch of luxury. I wore a white blouse paired with a paid midi skirt above black stockings. A diamond bezel necklace hung on my neck, layered with a slightly longer bar drop necklace. I wore geometric bar earrings to simply book end my necklaces. I had just minimal make up on my face, allowing me to appear as natural as possible.Hotel Eva was founded by mother Eve, naming it after the two of us. The name Eva was as a result of merging our names together of us. I walked behind the low reception desk, greeting the receptionist with a smile. I helped my Mum with the hotel finances
Moving from Cleveland to Indianapolis was no big deal. Even her travel expenses were being paid by the courier service. Georgia Brown Baines glanced briefly at the modest brown envelope under her purse on the passenger seat of her car.The courier service had cautioned Georgia not to allow anyone to see it's address or to mention the receiving company's name. As they'd enclosed it in the anonymous brown envelope, they'd said it had to be in Indianapolis by evening. No sweat. She'd have it there by that afternoon.All her wordly goods, plus her cat, were packed into her little pink car. Pink. When she could could manage, she would have to have it painted. Pink was noticeable. But she had worked for a florist ans she had made unscheduled appropriate. When Georgia was involved with anything, she threw herself into without restraint. She was loyal.The only thing she hadn't liked about her job at the flower shop had been her boss. He'd wanted to make her bloom, too Georgia had demured, an
If she stood on the table and put a chair on it and climbed up on that, could she get out of the skylight? It was probably sealed and her shoe heel wouldn't break it. She looked around for a tool to unseal the skylight and her glance fell on the unobtrusive handle of the door through which Luke Montana had entered. Was it also locked?She went over and hesitantly reached for the handle. It lifted smoothly and the door swung slowly open. The lady or the Tiger? which would it be. She watched as it opened, breathing through her mouth in some suspense. A bacchanalia? she moved her head to get the first peek through the door's crack.Revealed was a very nice office. No one was in it. She slipped through the door and looked around. It had windows. There was the usual office furniture, a big, lush plant that could also use some water, closed double doors into the hall and a smaller door in the opposite wall.She went the smaller one and push it open to find a closet/bath. There was a cup dis
Both men looked at her strangely."My cat, Minny, is out in the car in this heat?"It's spelled differently.""Where's your car? I'll go get the cat." Mac offered."She hates men."Luke watched her unease and commented cheerfully: "That's not surprising, somehow."She gave him a cool look. "The day is beastly, the attendant gave me only a half hour to retrieve my car."She warmed to the drama of her words. "The heat is dreadul. It will be like an oven in my car, and Minny will fie. I must go and get her out of my car. It's a death trap." She waited, trying to breathe normally.Would they buy it?"It is a bad day," Mac said after a time."How can we take her outside?" Luke was practical."The fire stair?""And when we get her out to the car?"Mac asked her, "Where are your keys?""There wasn't any need to lock it because I had to leave the windows open enough for her to have some air- however hot it was," She quickly amended.With obviously reluctance, Luke decided, "So leave your purs
While Georgia was deciding if she dared challenge Luke, Minny greeted them from inside the packed pink car. Georgia turned and stared at the stranger who was her cat. Luke opened the car door and Minny, her loyal and faithful companion, jumped easily onto his other arm and curled there!"I thought she didn't like men." Luke gloated."Uh....? obviously it was going to take a while to get over that one kiss. She'd be smart not to risk any more. She sent one more pitiful look at the attendant, who gave her another cheery wave. He would remember all this, in an interview on cable News Network, after they found her dead body and that of her cat. No, the cat would take up residence with Luke, be perfectly happy and not even miss her.As Luke hurried her around the corner and back along the stark side of the building, with Minny looking around from the shelter of his arm, Georgia mourned," He didn't believe me.""It's the pink car. How can anyone take someone seriously if she has a pink car?
She sat up Straight and said, "Burgers will do very well."And both men laughed.Mac said quickly, "Hear that?"There was a strange, almost frightened sound. An urgent, restless sound. "What is it?" It scared her a little. "The storm?""Come look." Luke sent to the window. And she followed. An emergency? In the confusion, she could escape, she snatched up her purse and Minny and joined the two men at the window.It was five O'clock on that Thursday evening. The sound was the employee exodus. How astounding. They didn't run. They walked and talked, but the parking lot was emptied in four and half minutes.Everyone had left. Now. Now Luke could take her to his place. And her captivity would begin. "It's time," said Luke. "Let's go." He took Minny from Georgia and the little cat purred.Mac refused to drive the pink car to Luke's place."If I did, I'd, see everyone I know your sweatband on your forehead." Luke gave him a bracing look."You're of age that you could be residual hippie."Qu
His apartment was in a complex nestled in a woods. It was very attractive. Obviously expensive. The units were fieldstone, ivy-covered, with balconies. They were placed with calculation, so each unit was individual.Mac was waiting for them, pacing on the sidewalk. The two men exchange an amused male look. Mac said, "I got Minny some sand for her box.. Some litter." He expected to be congratulated."We had some.""I thought it was a stroke of genius."Luke said, "It was. As soon as we get this stuff out of her car and upstairs, you can go home.""Do you know, as I was loading the cart in the grocery store, I said to myself, " Dollars to doughnuts, he'll asked me to haul all that stuff up those stairs."" Any time you read. "" Give me the keys to open the trunk." Georgia slid that in very cleverly." I'll do that." Bit Luke was just being polit. That she might try to escape hadn't occurred to him. " How can one small girl and one tiny cat have so much junk?""No furniture." She commen