Loving her in secret

Chapter seven

Alexandra looked out of the window, trying to calm her beating heart. She was glad the sight of the trailer park broke her trance. She wanted to devour her but seeing where she lived now, made her angry? She didn’t like it all. That’s why she made a decision to let her come stay at her house. All her maids already did anyway, but it was  their choice. 

“You’re not beyond punishment Innocent, keep smiling like that again, and I’m going to spank that ass of yours, your job is to mind your business not mine” she rolled her eyes fixing her makeup, before taking a look at a file Caroline, her assistant gave to her about the new lotion. It had a rare scent coming from the flower they got from Ethiopia. It was going to be hard to make sure it fit what their clients liked but Alexandra liked a challenge, what’s life without one?

She smiled her mind going back to the blonde woman who was in the car moments ago. 

“Just leave me alone George, whether I’m a prostitute or not, it’s not your fucken business” seethed Cherise. The frustration of not getting release still overwhelmed her body. She hadn’t felt like this since high school. The worst part is now she was lusting after her boss. She had to keep her priorities in order. Her boss was forbidden fruit. 

“It’s my business when you live in my house you slut. You lived here for free for many years now, and if you’re getting paid I suggest you start paying rent.” He smiled showing off his yellow teeth expectantly. Cherise knew what he meant the bustard loved money but the problem is she didn’t have any. Only the card given by her boss. She needed to think and fast.

“I think sleeping with my mother is rent enough, now if you would excuse me I have contracts to read, and clothes to pack” she tried leaving to go inside the trailer but George pulled her wrist  full of shopping bags harshly making  them fall on the ground, and pushing her petite body to his chest. 

The smell of brandy and cigarette filled Cherise nose made her wince, she hated the smell, the trailer already had enough of it. She thought ignoring the pain on her wrist, she was not new to George tantrums, he always did this when her mother was out of sight, and Cherise never said a word because they needed a place to stay and her mother was always so drunk she was not going to believe her anyway. 

“There are other ways you could repay me, you already gave it to the guy in the car, I’m sure your hole is so big now, I can easily fit” he smirked thinking what he said was foreplay not an insult at all. Cherise tilted her head, her eyes glaring at the smirking man. 

“I have tolerated you being a pervert because I was stranded, but don’t even for once think I like you watching me lustfully, then going to f**k my mother. I would have kicked your balls a long time ago if I had an option. I have found a job, and you even try one of your stunts on me again, I’m going to tell my mother, and drag her out of this trailer finding an apartment with the first salary I get. Think about that” she spat leaving the man shocked. Cherise never talked to him like that before, and he was not expecting it at all. By the time he recuperated from the shock Cherise was already inside the trailer. 

Cherise heart was beating fast. She hadn’t even started working yet, but she was tired of George, making her life miserable. She pretended not to see his perverted ways for way too long. She sat on the couch taking out her contract that was now full of frosting and other food that was in the small bag, she already forgot about the food.  panic filled her body. How can she be so stupid and irresponsible? Miss Allen was going to kill her or maybe punish her. The thought sends shivers down her spine. Her mind went back to the ride home. Her dominating voice when she asked if she wanted her long fingers in her p***y. She crossed her legs, the sensation back between her thighs. 

She sighed, closing her eyes thinking about her warm breath on her ear. The way she licked her earlobe, her perfect perfume, that seemed to dominate everywhere she went. She knew it was wrong to fantasize about her but she couldn’t help it. She bit her lips feeling her panty dampen, she shifted on the couch forgetting about the perverted man who was peeking by the door, watching Cherise as she was lost in a fantasy world. She brushed her legs together, her n*****s erect, brushing against the thin material of her bra. She was imagining her soft red painted lips, slim figure, her 6’0 frame, all those thoughts made her close enough to the high she craved. She couldn’t even remember the last time she felt this way, but as always even her fantasies had to be interrupted, and she almost groaned in frustration. 

“Cherise, you’re back. Did you get the job” she heard her mother saying, her voice hoarse like she just woke up. She hated this more than anything in the trailer, she had no privacy at all. 

“Hello, mom. And yes I got a job. I’m starting tomorrow or tonight. I’m not sure, I was just taking a breather before I went through the contract, half of it at least” she raised the one full of  frosting, and other papers full of oil. 

“I’m happy for you. The trailer park is not a place for a girl like you. You’re beautiful Cherise, and you deserve beautiful things. Don’t waste your life, like I did mine. I may seem like I don’t care but I do. I want you to be happy, and this is not the life for you.” She smiled looking around the small living room with only two couches. 

“I love you too, mom. And I’m going to come fetch you when I get enough money to take care of us” she smiled brushing her cheek. No matter what, Cherise loved her mother. 

“No, I want you to be happy. This life is for me. I made my decision. George is not bad. He treats me well. Was worried about you. Be happy my Cherise, find someone who is going to make you happy. Enjoy life for the both of us.” She smiled, also caressing her cheek, and Cherise leaned into her touch, with tears forming in her eyes. She would have loved to give her a hug but she reeked of s*x. 

“I promise” 

“Now, where is the food? I want to eat while I check the clothes you bought”  she smiled taking the squashed cupcakes, watching Cherise, showing her what she bought, and it felt like years ago, how they will go shopping together, and stay in her room for hours modelling the clothes she bought, it reminded her of happy times, and she smiled with tears in her eyes. This was a perfect day in her eyes. Minus George's tantrum of cause. 

Too perfect!