Some Things Never Change

Chapter 3

“Just relax and let me show you what I am capable of, I promise you’ll have no regrets. I can be anything you want me to be. What’s your fantasy?”

“Look, you’re out of my league.”

“I think that’s a poor choice of words. You’re the one that’s prejudiced.  If you can’t let go of what people think. Lance, I don’t think that I’m better than you or that I’m high society. Let’s not do labels. I can be a good or bad girl, whatever you want baby, doesn’t matter. Just as long as you’re aware that I’m the right girl for you.”

“You talk a good game Kiki but you can’t be for real and my mama didn’t raise no fool. You can’t possibly be that naïve. Your people would never let us be together even if I was interested.”

Something inside him clicked when he saw Lou. He recognized her ass from the party last night. This woman was dangerous she could turn a gay man straight with her beautiful body and sinfully wicked smile. He felt an instant connection between them and she had spunk, he admired that. He also like her classy style and swagger. She was easy to be around and not hard on the eyes. A winning combination if he ever decided to be a gambling man.

Here he was getting into the role, body, mind and spirit. If Kiki was anything like Lou in real life no wonder Lance succumbed to her wiles, he never stood a chance. He was really getting immersed into the role, no doubt Lance would have been drawn to Kiki too. In the space of a few minutes he had placed himself in Lance’s shoes and felt how he would have reacted if some rich goody too shoes tried to make a move on him.

“So how’s the party going, did I miss anything?” Her amazing hazel eyes sparkled, the flecks of green similar to that of a kiwi fruit. Those eyes of hers missed nothing and followed his every movement.

“Actually, I’ve just arrived myself, taking in the scenery.”

“Nice choice of words to describe those scantily clad naked women in the club. When did these thin strips of cloth become acceptable? Must be a man who designed them.”

 Her eyes were lit and merry. The little minx was teasing him. Wayne looked at her and smiled, he relished the moment when she smiled back at him. She seemed like she thoroughly enjoyed herself doing it too.  If she wanted to act like a bad girl he could set her straight. Wayne moved in closer, he knew that most women became intimated by him, acting all nervous and giddy headed until they knew him to know he was harmless and be comfortable around him. Lou held her ground when he invaded her space. She stood firm and stared him straight in the eyes until he broke eye contact first. She gave no indication that his nearness unsettled her in any manner.

She had on a thin cotton t-shirt with a plunging neckline. It was tight and molded to her chest like a second skin. Her nip*les were hard and peaked out despite the wire rimmed bra she wore. Clearly she too enjoyed their light hearted debate. The t-shirt stopped right above her navel and showcased a diamond encrusted navel ring that sparkled whenever the light hit it. Maybe because she didn’t act like the type that sported piercings. He wondered what else he would discover, maybe she pierced her cl*t. Still he was not sure what was so provocative about it but it was a huge turn on. He wondered if there was any more room for him in those jeans because they were so tight and hung low on her hips. What she lacked in bre*sts she made up for it in ass. She tilted her head to the side and gave him that knowing look that women gave men when they caught them checking out their goods.

“Did you miss anything or would you like me to turn around?” Clearly he had hit a nerve because he picked up on some unease despite the fact that she play it casual and tried to laugh it all off.

He chuckled. Amused by her obvious attempt to chastise him for objectifying her. “Duly noted.”

He had a lot of women in his life but he had never reacted to a woman like this before. He felt like she was giving off ‘come get me’ pheromones that stimulated his senses and made him think of smoldering sweaty s*x right there on the compound for all to see. Why be a voyeur when a banquet fit for a king was laid out in front of him to feast on. She was definitely his for the taking and he felt man enough to prove it.

“Don’t worry about it.” She winked at him. “Come closer and let me fill you in on a little secret.”

She enticed him to lean forward while her bre*st heaved provocatively causing his eyes to stray from her face to her chest. She harrumphed and cleared her throat, he ignored her and continued to ogle her bre*sts.

“Even good girls get wet too.” His facial expression showed his shock at her suggestive words. That was the last thing he expected to hear, she had him salivating like a hungry puppy. She could snap her fingers and he would have been brought to heel.

“CUTTTTT–!!” who knew that pint sized director had such a loud booming voice. It cut through Lou’s spell and brought him back to earth. “That was incredible! You guys are a natural. We would love to have the pair of you join us for rehearsal on Monday 6:00 am sharp. Make it a date and don’t be late. Be sure to get the set location as well as contracts from my personal assistant before you go. You got this long weekend to think this all over, rest and come to work refreshed and ready to take on the day. This has been your moment to shine, enjoy it while it lasts, time waits on no man.”

Wayne received the news with aplomb, he was calm and unflappable as always while Lou could barely contain her excitement. She would go to work tomorrow, it would be her final day as far as she was concerned she would hand in her resignation to take immediate effect. She felt a little bit of trepidation giving up the known for the unknown. But what did she have to lose. Jobs like her current one were a dime a dozen. When companies paid minimum wage they would expect to have a high turn around in staff. No one would be comfortable in such a position for too long without feeling stagnant. As far as she was concerned there was always a restaurant somewhere with a help wanted sign. However, there was no guarantee that this once in a lifetime opportunity would ever occur again. She couldn’t have imagined such a positive outcome even if she tried.

“The night is young we can let things end like this. Let us go and celebrate our good fortune together.” Said Wayne.