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6 yrs ago
House cleaning day! Open windows loud music! Let's get this done!
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6 yrs ago
I am currently fighting with Excel. It is not going well. I am losing. I may call a first grader and pay him $10 to do this shit for me.
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6 yrs ago
Pulled a split shift. So done today. Got my snacks and soda. Bring on the RP's
6 yrs ago
Pretty sure I am getting fired. Oh joy! Although it will be a relief.
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She nodded a little. " Absolutely I will miss you. You have been most tolerant of my less than impressive coping abilities today. Fortunately for your relief, I will have had time to adjust. Ron would be a good choice, although I bet Elias and I could trade make up tips... maybe I can pick up a few pointers to make the girls really look bigger." She teased glancing down at her chest. It had not escaped her that her earlier transformation was hard for him to handle. "Kidding!" She said. "As you saw tonight, it might improve tips, but it also adds to the harassment."

She laughed as he grabbed her foot and tugged, before moving her other foot to rest on his thigh. She let her head fall back biting her lip on a moan of relief. "You cook, you clean, you run the perfect baths, you give incredible massages." She paused glancing at his hands looking for a ring. She didn't notice one, but in his line of work, and with as closed off as he was to keep the personal and professional separate he might just not wear one.

"Is there a Mrs. Serge at home? Because if there is, I think for the first time in my adult life I am jealous of another human being." She teased reaching for her tea holding it between both hands, letting her fingers wrap around the mug absorbing the warmth. "I don't mean to be intrusive, I guess I am curious. Not necessarily just about you, but whether or not it is possible to work a job like yours, like the one I want, and be married to someone other than the job."

She let her body relax under the gentle strokes of his massage. "I imagine it would be difficult, unless you had someone who understood the demands." She sipped her tea sighing softly.
She picked up her cup of tea and sipped slowly before looking over to him. "I can manage sleeping with my door open. You'll need some rest unless you plan on switching off with another body guard, the human body requires sleep or our brains start to make mistakes." Oh that was a lesson she knew too well. She often pushed herself to the very limits of her endurance.

"Besides, we are going to be roomates at least until Election day, you might as well be semi comfortable." She said shifting a little so she can look at him better. "I put a clean towel on the hanger on the back of the bathroom door." She sipped her tea slowly letting the heat relax her.

"Just make yourself at home. I'm pretty easy to live with." She grinned, "Although I am almost 100% certain that I am in absolutely no danger from someone coming through my window in the middle of the night. As far as the world knows I am an orphaned waitress at a dive bar. Heck even my neighbors think I am having company for some..." She paused for a minute thinking about how to phrase it. "less than wholesome activities." She teased.

She set her tea down and crossed her legs pressing her thumbs into the arch of her foot sighing in relief. "I swear the day I quit that place, I am never going to wear high heels again."
Aliyah curled more into him letting her arm rest across his hips as he talked. "I'm kind of glad you are the one who has to deal with that mess not me." She said with a small laugh. "It sounds about as entertaining as watching paint dry."

She gave his knee a little squeeze as he mentioned feeling a little guilty about taking her away from what had really become her home. "Don't feel too bad. When I told everyone why I was leaving, they pretty much told me that if I hadn't agreed to go they would have hog tied me and sent me anyway" She told him with a little laugh.

"I'm glad at least ONE of us is organized about this traveling thing. I am used to just grabbing what I can and walking out the door." She admitted. "We don't have to worry about packing up any of the furniture at my place. None of it is worth storing. We can set it out by the dumpster and it will have a new home in minutes." She said. "I don't have a whole lot left to do. A few boxes to run to Goodwill, and the sewing machines to store, other than that there isn't a whole lot I plan to keep."

She turned her head to kiss his cheek as he mentioned that he liked waking up next to her. "I liked it too, and if it isn't a problem Your bed is certainly more comfortable than mine." She said with a smile.

She slid from the booth taking Gary up on the offer to drop her off at home. Before she slid from the limo she kissed Duncan again softly. "I will probably have my head phones in while cleaning. Just use your key to let yourself in when you get home."
This morning was hard for Aliyah. Not waking up next to Duncan, or anything at home. What was hard was taking a minute before opening to talk to her manager. She had decided that today was the day she was going to give notice. It was definately a change for her. One she wasn't sure how she felt about.

She and her manager talked for a while, and it was decided that since the new schedule hadn't been put up yet, that she would just work the next few days. It was a very emotional day as she informed her coworkers that she would be leaving.

She was very glad to see Duncan when he and Gary arrived shortly after opening. She gave them coffee, finished up with a few other tables and headed back to take their order. She laughed and playfully tapped Duncan on the shoulder with a menu as he placed his order. He was certainly in a good mood. The morning went well, and passed fairly quickly. As she got off work there were lots of hugs, and even some tears from coworkers who wouldn't be working with her again before she left.

She made her way back to Duncan's table untying her apron with one hand and wiping away a few tears with the other. "Never realized how much I was going to miss this place." She said. "I threatened to quit at least once a week, but now that I am..." She sighed softly.

She slid in the booth next to Duncan and rested her hand lightly on his knee resting her head on his shoulder for a minute. "Whatcha got going on today?" She asked. "I've got some more packing and sorting to do, so I'll be home all day."
She turned her attention to him pleasantly surprised he took an interest in her hobby. "Not so much on the needlework, some of the more elaborate stitches are difficult for me, but then I haven't had a lot of time to practice. Cross stitch for me is easy, since Aida cloth is marked with equal spaces." She grinned. "I do create a lot of my own patterns on paper when necessary because well as you can see I do much more modern pieces than are really commercially available."

She shifted on the couch a little so she could look at him easier when they talked. "I have never been good at latch hook, it takes too much patience for me. But the cool thing is that any squared pattern be it cross stitch, latch hook, plastic canvas, or even the graphgan crochet patterns can all be interchangeable. I had thought about doing more pattern work and opening an online shop for them, there seems to be a decent market for it, but doing it by hand is a giant pain."

He mentioned moving or keeping her place for a while and shrugged. "Eh, nothing really keeping me here. It's really just a place to crash. I don't keep much in the the way of stuff. I had too many times as a kid where we packed up and left with nothing more than the clothes I was wearing. The only thing I really care about keeping these days are my machines." She gestured to a small desk on the other side of the room which held two vintage sewing machines, one was an electric Singer 99, and the other absolutely identical 99 that had been converted to a handcrank machine.

She laughed at his enthusiasum for pizza. "I have never been one for big chains, If you ask me Pizza hut has a very chemical aftertaste. I don't know why, but it does. And Papa John's? Pizza should never be that sweet. I had a friend who worked there and told me they use a five pound bag of sugar in their sauce."

Aliyah was very pleased with his new found skills. She just kissed him as he mentioned using YouTube to look things up. She was touched by his effort in making sure things were just as enjoyable for her as they were for him. Tonight did bring about one thing different for Aliyah. She actually asked him to stay. She confessed that she had never spent the entire night with someone before, but asked him to stay. She wanted to get comfortable with the idea, and doing it here, at her place seemed to be the most likely way to make that happen.

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The next morning Aliyah slid from the bed whispering quietly to the still sleeping Duncan. "Just getting ready for work. Gotta give my notice today." She said before heading to the shower. She got dressed and ready for work, slipping her feet into her shoes she grabbed her keys and worked off one of the two keys to her apartment. She walked quietly back into the bedroom and leaned over kissing Duncan softly. "I have to go to work Hon," She set the key on the nightstand with a soft clink. "I am leaving you a key. Make yourself at home. I'll see you in a few hours for breakfast."

With one final kiss she headed out the door to start her day.
She laughed as he teased her about buring his face against her. She wouldn't mind at all. It would certainly be fun. She shook her head and laughed as he mentioned this morning.

"I was a little surprised this morning myself, but I like it." She told him. She was saved from more conversation by a knock on the door. She answered it and got the pizza. She closed the door behind her and brought the pizza back to the living room. She set them on the coffee table before heading to the small window that separated the living room from the kitchen and grabbed a roll of paper towels to use as napkins.

She sat down tearing off a few paper towels and handing them to him before reaching for her box of pizza. She didn't have much to say she was starving, and was enjoying the quiet time with him.
Aliyah was glad he agreed to pizza. She had had a lot of fun going out with Duncan, but she needed food she could identify. She was a very basic girl, and the last two days were more than enough in the way of culinary adventure for a little while.

She called and ordered his supreme with the fried mushrooms and zuccini, and a plain pepperoni easy sauce for her. She read off her debit card number and disconnected when they assured her they would be there in 35-45 minutes.

She raised an eyebrow as Duncan said horror films could be mood killers. He obviously hadn't seen the right ones. "You obviously haven't watched the right scary movies, or not with the right person." She said with a grin. "Having a girl practically climb in your lap and hiding her face in your neck or chest during the scary parts..." She teased but flipped past that section to Romantic comedies. That would probably be the best choice.

She laughed as he looked at her and finally caught on that she had implied that they might not see the whole movie. She reached up and kissed his lips softly. "finally caught that did you?" She asked. "Although, I am not only after sex, no matter how good it was." It had occured to her that with his inexperience he had missed out on a lot, things like making out like a couple of teenagers.

She pressed play on "The Wedding Planner." It was cheesy, but it was a decent movie. Before too long though she had pulled him close to her again kissing his neck softly. "You know, I am enjoying spending time with you."
She laughed and playfully tapped his arm as he teased about her great curves. She smiled as he talked about Gary. "Yeah he seems like a great guy, you got lucky with him thats for sure."

She stretched a little snuggling closer to Duncan, ignoring his comments about sleeping with anyone else. She didn't quite know what they were, as far as their relationship, so if he did or didn't at this point was his choice. She knew better than to tell him that thought.

"You said you didn't watch much in the way of TV or Movies as a kid either." She remembered. "hmmm that leaves a LOT in the way of choices." She flicked down to the Family Movies selection. "There are a lot of good movies that were awesome when I was a kid, or of course Drama, action, horror, and the always good Chick Flicks. I like them all actually. I am not a picky movie watcher. Mostly I put something on in the background to listen to while I do something else." She said with a shrug curling up tighter against him.

"Pizza cool for dinner tonight?" She asked leaning forward to grab a take out menu and pass it along to him. "There is something to be said for Pizza and a movie. Kind of a classic night in."
She grinned as he mentioned getting her hooked up with ebooks, that was exactly her plan too. It would come in handy for long car rides and even longer flights. "That's not a half bad plan" she agreed.

She moved behind him as he sat down and lightly rested her hands on his shoulders while he talked. "Sounds like you had a busy day." She told him kissing the top of his head before moving away. She listened to him talk. It seemed that he had something on his mind, something he didn't want to come right out and say.

She nodded a little as he talked about different places to go on dates. He was so sweet, and trying very hard. He was obviously wanting to find things they would both enjoy. "Those both sound like great ideas hon." She said as she sat next to him reaching for the remote to turn on Netflix so they could chose a movie.

She was about to start flipping through the selections when he got around to talking about what was really bothering him. She nodded knowingly. She could see how that could be concerning to him. "I can understand how that could be concerning for you." She said quietly. "Would it make you feel better to know I am on the pill and have been for years?" She asked turning a little so she could look at him. "If that is not your only concern, I would be glad to dig up the paperwork on my last STD screen. I tested negative for everything, and have not slept with anyone other than you since that was done." She said matter of factly.

"I'm sorry Duncan." She said. "I should have told you all of this BEFORE we were intimate." She took his hand in hers and smiled a little. "I should have realized that you would have had concerns." She said. "If there is anything else that is bothing you, please don't be worried about talking to me about it."
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