VELICIA
When Cray stepped out, I was wearing my robe, drying my hair with a hair dryer.
Cray moved towards me, his hair was still dripping wet. He was half naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Suddenly, Cray took the hair dryer away from my hand and then, out of the blue, he kissed my neck.
I blushed at it as he said, “I don't think these hickeys are fading anytime soon.”
My face reddened more, as I turned and gave him a kiss.
He began to help me dry my hair, as we launched into discussing trivial topics.
He suddenly said, “you seem to have captured Dad's eyes though. He's never been this lenient with a worker.”
I frowned as I turned to him, “I heard from Tracy that y'all are worse than he is, and it doesn't take too long to get a new maid fired, or killed.”
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