The sound of a lawn mower starting jerked me from my dreamless coma. Pushing the blankets back and wiping my mouth, I rose from bed, letting my feet touch the white carpet floor. As usual,
I never felt too sore after working. Sure sometimes my jaw ached a little or my feet hurt, but never raw or too sore. Shaking away my foggy state of mind I stripped myself of my oversized T. Shirt that used to belong to my dad and walked over to my dresser drawer to pick out my clothes for the day. After grabbing my attire for the day I dragged my feet over to the door wrapped the towel I planed to shower in around my small body and opened my door Into the hallway walking to the bathroom to use the facilities and shower.
As I walked into the bathroom door with my head down scratching at my matted hair I walked into what might have well been a human wall. Almost dropping my towel I looked taking a step back up to see Eddie smiling down at me, or should I say, smiling down at my now almost unwrapped cleavage as if it was his birthday gift.
"Why the fuck are you here?" I barked, trying to be tough, But after what had happened when I got home last night I know it was completely In vain...can't blame a girl for trying.
"Was Checking on the apartment making sure it's up to snuff for potential buyers."
This was already the start of a terrible day..
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