Elisha
“El,”
“Yes?”
“I’ll show you something later,” Sophie said as she scrubbed my back. We decided to freshen up together like we used to save time and, of course, to catch up.
“Okay,” I mumbled while soaping my arms, chest, and belly. “Is it true?” I asked.
“What?”
“Like someone wanted you to become someone’s secretary?” I asked, “Turn around,” I added, scrubbing Sophie’s back this time.
“Yes, the old man was really nice,” Sophie answered. “He said I was feisty,”
“Really?! Tell me!” I curiously told.
Sophie chuckled. “I haven't shared this since we didn’t have much time, but the old man saw me sassing his son last Friday. That Zeke guy made some advances to me, thinking I would give in just like his other bitches,” she snorted.
“Oh, sass indeed! What did he do?”
“Asked
