Cherry Chapstick

Chapter 32

The look that crossed Leslie’s face was a mixture of surprise and hurt. I could tell she hadn’t really believed her husband cheated on her but now this woman was standing here in her face telling her otherwise.

“Sierra” she began and her voice quivered. “How long has it been going on?”

The girl, whose name was apparently Sierra, took a moment before answering. She breathed in deeply and closed her eyes.

“Since I was hired. It’s how I got the job.”

“But I was the one that hired you!” Leslie boomed “I was the one that took you in and paid you and treated you like family!”

Sierra’s bottom lip quivered. This wasn’t how she thought things would play out. I wanted to comfort Leslie but she pushed my hand away so I remained motionless once more.

“Maybe I should leave so you two can talk?” I spoke quickly, worried that if I took too long they would start up again and I wouldn’t have the chance.

Sierra regained her composure and her devilish smile returned. She licked her lips and winked at me.

“Oh no, I meant what I said; I want to play with you.”

Before I had a chance to respond, Leslie flew at her and began pulling at her hair. Sierra tried to fight her off but Leslie was stronger.

“Stop Leslie! There’s no reason for you to be acting like this. Get off of me!” She pushed her and Leslie went backwards but not hard enough to stop her completely. She went in again and this time the girl grabbed Leslie first. She pressed herself hard against her and tried to hold her.

Leslie struggled to break free but this time, Sierra had the other hand. After realizing she was making no progress, Leslie stopped fighting her. I watched in wonder at what was going on in front of me. I hadn’t expected that it would come to blows between the two of them. At the most I hadn’t expected yelling and slamming doors, but definitely not this.

They were both breathing heavy at this point. I surveyed the scene in front of me. Leslie’s body was now exposed and flushed. Sweaty even. Sierra’s ponytail was hanging down mostly and her top her come down exposing even more cleavage than it had previously. I hated to admit it but it was turning me on watching the two of them stand there like that.

“Let me go” Leslie said at last, still breathing hard. “I don’t want you to touch me.”

“Oh but I want to touch you” was the response she got.

Leslie looked at the girl and appeared to be considering what she was saying. She wasn’t trying to break free anymore. In fact, her body seemed to have totally relaxed.

“Do I need to leave?” I asked once more, this time hoping like hell that the answer would still be no, I didn’t want to leave the room for anything.

“No, I think you need to stay” Leslie told me without looking away from the girl. “It seems that Sierra has taken a liking to you and she apparently always gets what she wants.

Well that was unexpected. Even though I was pleased with her response, I thought for sure that she would tell me to go. Sierra wouldn’t have been able to keep her hold on Leslie and stop me at the same time.

“I’ll stay then” I said sounding unsure.

Before I knew what was happening, I watched as Leslie leaned down and placed her lips on Sierras.