Black Sheep - Closed

[Sweetp4u]

OOC: This is closed for Musicankane and Myself

Rose Lea Jones
23 y/o

IC:

Hungry came to mind as Hank pawed at her breasts, his mouth wet and sloppy as he fought to tongue wrestle for dominance. Panting raggedly at his move to dominate her, she moaned loud and long as the need clawed hotly at her body. It would be so easy to stay here in the truck with Hank and keep on rollin’ down the road, but she couldn’t handle being cooped up in here any longer! The truck was stifling and the road was long… but damn, these past forty eight hours have been one hot fucking tale to tell!

His moan was low, his hands slipping under her shredded Great White t-shirt as she pulled away. Eyes meeting, she gave him one of those come hithers with her eyes as her mouth told him, “Take care Hank.” Remorse in her tone. Her hands unsteady as she wiped his taste from her glistening lower lip, “I appreciate the ride..” She pulled the gym bag strap back onto her shoulder from where it had fallen in their little altercation. Her arm faintly caressing her pert nipples with her movements, she bit back another groan of need and steadied herself for more will power.

“Ya need a ride back..” He said for the fourth time, his hands fighting to let loose. She nodded without a verbal response, still fighting to regain control over her raging hormones. Damn he was packin’ something fierce in those drawers he had on and ever y little neuron in her body was pulsating his name. The things they’d done in his bunk….

She smile ruefully as the truck hissed out another gush of air, the brakes releasing as they sat idling at the truck stop. She glanced up and out the window, Florida was much brighter than Washington, that’s for sure. Without thinking her mind named off all the states she’d been through in the last vagabond couple of years. She wondered for only a moment if perhaps she should’ve gone home to California instead of coming here in the latest whimsical fancy?

Too late now Rose

“I mean it,” He added, his smile coming as the corners of his eyes crinkled with pleasure. An odd hick name for one fine and decent man, but he had a wife and kid somewhere and she wasn’t the second string type! Nor was she willing to settle down and play house with some stranger, no matter how juicy his cock and firm his hand.

“Alright.” She flushed as she spoke, appearing naïve and more youthful than her twenty three years, “I’ll call if that time comes baby.” She spoke the words he longed to hear, the words he needed to let her go despite how hollow they sounded to both their ears. “Can I borrow a few bucks baby?” She turned her big brown eyes on him and smiled, her hasty messy bun slipping down the nape of her neck was beginning to annoy her but she plead softly with those doe eyes. “I need to call my cousin so he can come pick me up..”

“He know ya comin’ honey?” Hank released her and pushed back in his air ride seat, fingers diving into his front pocket.

“No, not yet. But..” She glanced around wondering where exactly they were in relation to Bryce’s home, “I can grab a taxi if all else fails..” She turned back as he offered her all the cash he had left on him. “Thanks baby!” She cooed, her fingers snatching it up quickly as she all but crawled across the space to kiss him thoroughly. Tongue diving deep and rough, she debated if she’d have time for one last good romp or not. Knees on one seat, they got a quick honk and shout out from another passing truck driver. That lewd cat call was enough to pull her from crawling onto his lap; the hour was growing late as it was. Her tiny shorts had little material but her pockets were intact, and so she slipped the cash into the front pocket sticking out of one large hole, tugged the bag back to her shoulder and reached for the door handle.

“Take care now,” His hands reaching as he shift into first, pushing in one button and pulling out another. The big blinker by his driver window clicked on, making a loud click noise as it went out and came back on. Hank was about to be out of her life, like so many before him, but she’d remember him fondly in her private hours when she was sure to be alone.

A lusty wink and she grabbed a smaller backpack and stepped down the large chrome steps. Looking around at the diner and small parking lot, it wasn’t all that busy for the dinner hour around here. Turning she gave the door a good hearty shove and watched as Hank rejoined traffic, headed back to the Interstate for who knows where. Fingers in her pocket, caressing the small folded stack of bills, she eyed the diner then McDonalds over across the street. Decided to treat herself while she waited on Bryce… waited to get the nerve up to call Bryce is more like it!

Heaving a resilient sigh, she made her way to the pay phone and dropped in a few coins. She wasn’t sure if she had the right number or not, so she called information for his phone number. Pulling out her make up bag, she used her eye liner to scribble his number across her bare thigh.
“Hey..” She smiled as she spoke, people could hear a smile in your voice, though she wasn’t exactly sure how. “Is Bryce home?” She asked the man on the other end, unsure if it was him or the right number, until she heard him answer affirmatively.

“It’s Rose.” She smiled with relief, she had the right number, “Jones…” She answered him, the tone a little sour, her bottom lip pouted out, “You know, Aunt Caroline’s Rose? Did you forget me, Cuz?” She asked shyly, trying to keep the humor in her tone.

A pregnant pause happened here that had her stomach sinking. The term BLACK SHEEP seemed to hang in the air between them… as well as clicks, blips and static on the line! Damn phone companies really need to keep their shit updated.

“Bryce? You there?” She asked, wondering if she lost the call as it wouldn’t occur to her that he’d hang up on her. Despite family stories and how she’s pissed off pretty much everyone in the family tree and all the in-laws, Bryce wasn’t like THEM! They had a connection back in the day, real “Stand By Me” Shit. Thick and thin that summer and a few after that.. Granted she hasn’t seen Bryce since pre puberty and itchy camping trips back in the reunion days… But how could he forget her!?

“Hey there Cuz..” She heard him say, her smile blossomed fully as she turned to lean against the phone booth. “What brings you all this way?” He seemed distracted, some female in the background was trying to talk to him but Rose couldn’t make out the words clearly.

“I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d stop by….” She offered weakly, her eyes squinting as the sun began to set. Her nerves a little overly active, she had a bad feeling growing in the pit of her stomach.

“I….” She faltered, wondering just what she could tell him and how much had he heard from the family? “I’m at some random truck stop, who knows where and it’s getting dark..” She answered honestly, swallowing her pride a little more than she liked, “I have some cash but not a lot, I’m not asking for any though!” She hurried to add and chuckles nervously again, “I just wondered if we could talk… In person? Maybe camp out while in town?” The line was silent, again too silent for too long. She couldn’t read him or how he felt exactly about her calling, being there or on his phone line…

“Please?” She added in that infamous little girl tone. “I promise to behave myself, just there’s no one else around..” She let him hear what she wanted him to hear, her pouting and scared. Men seemed to thrive on saving her, protecting her from whatever had her voice sounding so frightened… She was banking on Bryce being a normal man, albeit skeptical but still protective.

Blood is blood, isn’t it?

Her face lit up, he gave in despite what he may or may not have heard, “Heard of Moe’s Diner off 34? I’m there.” She nodded as said he’d come get her, her blood pumping with excitement at seeing her “Cuz” after all these years. “Thanks Bryce! I’ll be here waiting.” She hung up and grabbed her duffle bag and backpack. She’s treat herself while she waited, flopping down into a booth and grabbing a menu.

 

[musicankane]

Bryce Ryan: http://www.webwombat.com.au/lifestyle/fashion_beauty/images/jackman-3.jpg

Bryce had spent the last year living the dream. All the work, the studying, the sacrifice finally paid off. Here he was, living and working in Miami beach as a plastic surgeon. It wasn't his own practice, not yet anyway. But he was working towards that goal. In the meantime working with Doctor Lebowitz wasn't bad. Lebowitz let Bryce do all the breast augmentations, it was great.

Making tits bigger paid for a lot of shit for Bryce. He knew doctors and surgeons made money, but he had no idea just how much he was actually going to make until he got his first pay check. He took a picture of the 12,546 dollar check and send it to his dad. It was the best day of his life.

Living in Miami had its own benefit. Especially in the summer. The amount of hot pieces of ass that walked around Miami on a daily basis was insane. The bars at night were a madhouse of perky tits, and self esteem issues. The moment girls learned he was a doctor they were all too eager to fuck him for a pair of bigger better tits. Or a chance at his money.

It was fun for about six months until Bryce met Kimberly Haile. Bryce had never met a girl like Kimberly, she was smart, beautiful, funny, it was like a match made in heaven. Plus she didn't seem interested in trying to get him to give her bigger tits. After six months of heavy dating Bryce and Kimberly got engaged.

Things were going great for Bryce.

Then one day he got a phone call from someone he had almost forgotten even existed. Bryce was getting ready with Kimberly to go out to dinner and have a nice romantic evening for a change. Work had been crazy and he hadn't had the time for Kimberly that he wanted.

They were about to leave when he answered the phone. A young pretty sounding voice asked for his house, which was odd. "This is Bryce." He said carefully, preying that one of his one-night-stands wasn't about to call him and say he was a daddy or some shit.

The voice went on to explain that she was Aunt Caroline's daughter Rose. Bryce looked up and nodded, even though she couldn't see him, "Hey Rose, yeah long time no see how are..." He paused as she asked him if he knew where the truck stop on route 34 was. "I do but I was about to go out to dinner with...you're where? Oh Listen Rose I don't know if that is a good idea."

He sighed and hung his head. He figured that Rose must be doing that thing college kids sometimes did by going out into the world and exploring themselves. He tried to remember the last time he had heard about Rose from his Mom, or aunt Caroline. Something seemed to try to remind him that he had Rose was a troublemaker, sex, drugs and rock and roll or whatever.

Something nagged at him that letting Rose come stay with him for a while would be a bad idea. But she was family, and a man should never turn down family. He thought about his planned night with Kimberly but she would have to settle for dinner tomorrow night.

With a sigh he said, "Yeah Rose I know the place. That's a bit of a drive for me though, do you have enough money to get something to eat and sit for a couple hours? Alright I'm on my way."

After he hung up, Kimberly came up to him with a worried look on her face, "Bryce is everything alright?"

He turned to his beautiful fiance and smiled, "Yeah, it's fine. Look honey, I have to go help my cousin, she's stuck out on 34. I can't just leave her there, umm. Can we take a rain check on dinner?"

Kimberly nodded and put her hand on his chest, "Of course Bryce, family's family. Plus I would love to meet your cousin."

Bryce nodded, "You say that now, but tell me that again after you meet her."

He grabbed his car keys and kissed Kimberly goodbye. Then he was in his Porche and he sped off. Christ what kind of trouble was Rose in? Stuck on 34? That was a two hour drive in perfect traffic, more if there were a lot of old people out tonight in Northern Florida.

On the way he tried to think if he could do this. What did Rose mean by stopping by? Was she looking for a place to stay, or live for a while. Bryce found himself angry that she would just show up in Florida and expect him to just make room for her on a moment's notice. Again though, family was family and Bryce was raised to never turn his back on family.

It was actually a fairly smooth drive upstate. The place he was looking for was right off the highway which was good. His sleek black porche stood out like a sore thumb, but at least Rose should be able to tell when he arrived. As he pulled into the parking lot he wondered if he would reckognize her. It had been so long since he last saw her, and as cousins it wasnt like they were together much even as kids.

He parked and got out of the car, running a hand through his hair. He clicked the door locks and headed inside the road cafe to look for his trouble making cousin. He thought about her a lot of the road. He spent the time mostly trying to remember the thing he had heard about Rose in passing frombhis mother. Nothing he remembered had been good. Rose was one of those girl who just never seemed to find a direction in life. She chose to cause trouble, make friends with the wrong people, it led her to become something of a drifter. He heard she got arrested more than once for stealing. Of course that was all heresay and he didnt know for sure. He wouldnt turn down family but he would not tolerate being robbed.

Hell perhaps with a few rules he could get Rose on a nice straight path.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

She watched the sleek car pull in and smiled as it's glistening sexy body pulled up front and before the windows. A wise man to keep a beauty like that in plain sight, had to commend his taste. It took a moment to register as the tall handsome man peeled himself from the two seater, it was Bryce, and much had changed over the years.

When last they met he was all skin, bones and limbs with a head too big for his body.. Now it wasn't. When last they met she had braces, matted unmanageable hair and was round all over. "my oh my.. have times changed." chuckled from her curving mouth as she spied from her slouched position in the corner booth. The tinkle of bells chiming as he entered alerted the single waitress who waited for him to make a move. It did not surprise her when his eyes swung towards her and then away to the other occupant in the diner, a worn out plump mother with a toddler out of sight.

A smile on her lips as she could imagine his debate on how to approach or what to say, until that wee head poked up from under the table and started to cry. Shifting herself more upright in the bench, she let her gaze settle on him and take notice of her staring. A smile teasing her lips as her face warmed, "Bryce?" She called out to get his attention her way. "Come, join me?" Though her meal was done, cold and gross tasting, she had been nursing her coffee for awhile.

 

[musicankane]

Bryce parked up front as close as possible, maybe it was ego or something subliminal like that but he always tried to park up front. Maybe it was simply he was too lazy to walk through the parking lot. Either way, he found himself a spot up front and headed into the diner to get his troublesome cousin. The diner was very much a cliche sidecar diner. The building ran more left and right in a tight rectangle rather than a traditional square dining room. The decor was a horrible red and silver to fit some kind of gagarific 50's theme.

Bryce looked back and forth amongst the patrons trying to spot Rose, but it has been way too long since he had since Rose in person and he didn't know what she looked like. He did a double take as he caught the young beauty staring at him a little to hard. He blinked and stepped toward her, she was far from the fugly duckling she used to be.

He slid into the seat across from her and took a look at her. "Well Rose I can see you've grown up."

The waitress came by and opened her mouth to speak but caught herself as she had to look Bryce up and down for a second. "What can I get you hun?"

Bryce just looked around and shrugged, "I'll just have a cup of coffee please."

After the waitress walked away Bryce leaned on the table a bit and he looked at Rose long and hard. Finally he sighed and said, "So what is the story Rose. How'd you end up at a random diner in Florida?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

So many things came to mind as she sat watching him up close. It had been a long time since they had seen each other and he looked damned good! Reminding herself he was a cousin, she straightened up in her seat and flashed him a smile.

"There's a job for models here in the area and I was told to come in." She murmured, then the worried expression came, "Except I have no place to stay." Sipping from her cup, her fingers idly pushing the cold french fry through the ketchup on the plate, "No one is in the area except you, of course.. Normally I wouldn't have bothered you cuz." Peering up to see if he is staring holes in her like she thinks he is, to find he is.. however its not the holes other's usually bore into her breasts or ass, he is actually looking at her face.

Straightening further, the fry discarded as she wipes her fingers, "I had my things gone through and alot stolen in the last apartment I was in back in Memphis.. I was hoping you might let me bunk until I can get a pay check to find a hotel?" She finishes quickly, not going to beat around the bush and flirt as she normally would have.. Not with her cousin anyway!

 

[musicankane]

Bryce knew she was leaving something out. Rose was a wild card, and whatever had led her to Florida looking to him for a place to stay was probably due to her abuse of the generosity of whomever she was living with. She had a reputation of getting in trouble and getting thrown out of anything good she was given. Again though, Bryce couldn't turn down Rose. She was family, it was against the rules.

The cup of coffee came and Bryce poured a little creamer into the cup and took a sip. "Well Rose, I have to say you've gotten a bit of a reputation." He glanced up at her and set the coffee back on the table. "Relax, I'm going to help you. But there are going to some ground rules."

"I have put a lot of work into my life out here. I have a fiance and a great job that I studied forever to get." He explained, "Luckily for you Rose I have a guest house in the backyard, and you can stay in the guest house. That's is providing you get a job and keep it. I don't want you to pay rent, but instead you will save what you make and get some kind of responisibility built up."

He reached into his pocket and he pulled out his wallet. "This will be the only time I will bail you out. Show me effort, and you and I will be fine." He set money on the table and stood up. "Come on let's get back to Miami."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

God he sounded so much like her parents, she wanted to roll her eyes and call him daddy! However, it wasn't prudent to bite the hand that will feed you. She shrugged it off, he had no real idea of what went on, as most of her family's case. Each circumstance was different from the last, and usually it was jealousy from someone that drove her out of her homes. Jealous cousin or a hands on uncle, another didn't like her stealing the boyfriend and accused her of stealing to get her thrown out. as always, she went with the flow of things. She never out right called their bluffs or defended herself against their accusations. It was pointless.

"Sure thing Cuz." Flashing him a dimpled smile as her hand grabbed her bag and backpack from the bench seat. Sliding out to stand beside him, she turned on her charming best-girl-ever personality and smile, "You're the best Bryce!" rising on tip toes, her free hand pressing to his chest as she placed a kiss to his cheek.

"I will, rules are NO problem." She chuckled as her hips swayed and her small feet carried her out the door before him. Pulling down her shorts as they were riding up her thigh, she went about to the passenger side of his car, waiting for him to unlock the doors. "It's kind of small isn't it?" She eyed the sleek car, climbing in once the doors were freed. Settling in she fastened her seat belt and turned to look Bryce over. "fiance?" she probed for the 411

 

[musicankane]

Bryce smiled when Rose agreed and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. She was still a little girl in a lot of ways it seemed. Maybe this would be good for her, make her work and get her shit straight. It might grow her up a little bit, though as Bryce found his eyes uncontrollably drifting to her ass it became clear that it wasn't her body that needed growing up.

He chuckled and shook his head, then followed her. She stood at the passenger side of the car eying it back and forth. Bryce walked up and unlocked the doors, his eyes going to the backpack she had slung over her shoulder. "It that your only bag?" He asked her.

As they got into the car Rose casually questioned his fiance and he glanced at her, "What you don't think your uncle Bryce can get himself a lady or what? Last time I looked in the mirror, I didn't have the ache problem no more." He smiled at her, raising his arm and flexed. "I even got myself some muscles. Check these out huh?" He chuckled.

He sighed and said, "Her name is Kim, um, Kimberly. She's a Dental Assistant. She's nice and supportive and well she's the love of my life. I've never met anyone like her, I just seem to feel like a better person around her. You know sappy true love stuff."

"Rose, look things will be alright. Use this chance, use it to find your path in life." He told her, "You are a beautiful beautiful woman with a lot of potential in you. Do what you want, find a path. Hell I don't even care if that path is marrying a rich doctor or something." He pointed at her, his finger pressing gently into her cheek, "But don't date a Pediatrician, those guys are creepy cockknockers."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

"Uncle?" Laughing out loud, holding her sides a bit as she laughs, "You're what? a couple years older than I am, cousin?" her brow quirking up a bit as she giggles a bit.

"I had my stuff stolen back in Memphis when my room mate left the place unlocked." She muttered a bit, shifting in her seat to look out at the passing scenery. "I got the important things and will get more when I get paid.." She was used to visiting the salvation army and thirft stores anyway, got alot of cool shit in those places and comfortable clothes. Shifting the gym bag down between her feet, the backpack slipping off her shoulder was plopped down atop it and shoved out of the way. Tugging on her shredded shirt took a bit more care, as it was slipping off her shoulder to reveal the black lace strap of her bra on her tan line free shoulder.

"I've got some changes in there, a tooth brush." All she really needed, but her Ipod was tucked safely in her duffle bag for later. The city coming into view, she perked up to pay careful attention to where they were going and how she would get to his place. Smarter than they thought, she was pretty good with directions and remembering landmarks with one visit. Small things filed away, like the old diner with a missing section of neon lights she was just eating at on 34. It would remain in her memory for later use, be it useful or not.

"Sounds like your life is going good Cuz." Surprised he didn't show her some stupid couples picture of his fiance and himself snuggled up in some small photo booth stool sucking face in a strip of five pictures. Thankful for that, her eyes turn back to Bryce to rove over his frame, strong hands and sculpted body. "Work out? I enjoy going to the gym every morning.. When I can find one. Otherwise I run five miles." A dimpled grin caressing her face as she peers up at him, talking marriage of all things!

"Hey, No blind dates with co workers, please!" She laughs a soft velvety sound, leaning closer to him as her hips shift sideways in the seat. They had left the interstate and were now in some upscale residential area with gated drive ways and large plots of land. "Besides they wouldn't understand my job, if I get the two offered I will be busy with modeling and possibly working in the adult industry." murmurs from her lips, her eyes on the large trees and various houses. This would take more time to learn, these streets were long and houses hidden.

 

[musicankane]

Bryce slammed on the breaks at a red light and jerked his head toward her. "Adult industry?" He cried. "Rose you can't possibly be serious. Model I get, you're good looking and it pays well. But for fucks sake please don't tell me you're looking into doing porn." He pleaded her, his eyes telling her how serious he was.

He turned back toward the windshield, and continued to drive. The thought of his cousin being forced into porn was maddening. How could she even think of doing something like that? Did she feel like she had no other option to make it for herself? There was nothing he could think of that would make porn an option, but there is a possibility that Rose might have a good reason.

"Why Rose? Why that of all things?" He asked very calmly, or as calmly as he could muster. "Listen Rose, maybe I came on to harshly. I do want you to get a job, make money, find your way, I do. But...not if that's your first resort out here. I will....I will help you out, I'll buy groceries for you. Give you some time to look for something proper." He said as he pulled into his driveway.

He parked in front of the garage and got out of the car slowly. He looked around quickly and noticed that Kimberly's car was not around which meant they she probably ended up having to work late. She worked late a lot, it was one of the downsides to the job. She was often stuck after hours doing paperwork or processing insurance forms that were stuck in delay.

He sighed and moved around to Rose's side of the car. "Come on, I'll show you the guest house first, then you'll get a tour of the main house." He said, bending over to pick up her bag.

The guest house was around the side corner, it was bigger than most normal homes. The two bedroom two bath guest house was fully furnished which meant Rose wouldn't have to get any furniture. He unlocked the door and opened it for her. He gestured into the house and smiled, "Check it out Rose. Yours for now."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

She burst out laughing at his shock and protests, "I'm sorry!" She held onto her side along moment after his lecturing was finished. Her eyes swimming with mischief, she thought of maybe teasing him a bit further with it but he just seemed SO appauld with the idea of porn. A soft chuckle, her head shaking as she eyes him a long moment.

"They need models for their toys, restraints and such.. I wouldn't be making movies Bryce." She followed him up the drive way and between buildings towards the back yard and looming guest house. "damn.." was about all she could mutter as she took in the size of both places, "That's some guest house Cuz." Stepping within as he held the door, her eyes scanning the interior.

"You know how much porn stars make?" She teased a bit more, "I am sure more than you do, Doctor." Chuckled out in a soft quiet murmur. The whole area was quiet, except for the sounds of water just outside between the pool sloshing the various items about in it as well as the fountain she spied not far from the side of the house.

She thought of dropping her bag to the floor but followed his lead and went to the bedroom instead. Setting both bags to the flawlessly made bed, she peeked about some more. While it was clean, smelled so good and fresh, it didn't look like it had ever been used. No wear spots on anything, no cup rings on furniture, no fading or snags anywhere. No dust either and the central air was heaven sent! Moving to the bedroom window she peered out to the pool and back of the house between blinds made of something not thin, brittle or plastic. Stuffing her hands into the back of her short short's pocket, her gaze turning to look over her shoulder at her towering cousin.

"It's lovely Bryce.."

 

[musicankane]

Bryce stood back and just let her look it over. This could be great for her, giving her something so grand maybe she would try harder to keep it. Rose would love to explain how her life wasn't her fault, but everyone in the family knew that she took things for granted. Bryce was hopeful though, if she liked this kind of lifestyle she would want to work to keep it. At least that was the idea.

"There are a few more ground rules to establish here." Bryce said, "First know that the maid comes Tuesdays so stay out of her way while she cleans. In between those times you keep this place clean, no parties or anything that can end up with holes in my wall. I will give you money to go grocery shopping until you get a job, then you are on your own to get food. Simple right."

He point to a phone by the bed, "Press nine to dial the main house." He spread his arms and smiled, "So you gonna be okay here? The tv's all have cable so you shouldn't be bored."

He moved toward the door and sighed, "Get settled, I'm going to go see what to do about dinner. Call if you need me." Then he stepped out and headed back to the big house.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

"Of course Cuz," Her smile flashing bright as her dimples sink into her cheeks. Her hands still in her back pocket as she turns to face him. Rocking on her heels and toes, she shifts back and forth as she watches him moving around the guest house.

"Nine.. got it." She answers automatically in response, her head shaking as it isn't that hard to remember what he just told her. Tuesdays and Nine, not that hard.. Nope.. Her eyes roving over him from head to toe once more, her smile growing as a tingle seems to accompany her perusal of his person.

"I will. Thank you Bryce." Her tone sincere, "You're a life savior." Her smile spreading wider. Thoughts invade her head, wondering how he would look now without a shirt on? He sure as hell changed, ALOT. A sigh forth coming, she turns to open the windows and let the moon light in as she goes about the house. Room to room, not bothering to look upstairs. Peeling off her shredded great white t shirt and shorts, she stands in a matching black bra and panty.

Unpacking her bags onto the bed, she stows her items into the dresser as she doesn't really own anything large enough to hang. Her toiletries placed into the bathroom, she eyes the thick towels and large shower wantonly. Unsure what to do first with herself. a laugh bubbles up as she turns and leaps, landing on the large bed on her back, her eyes on the spotless ceiling as she sinks into the sweetest and softest feeling bed she's ever been in. laying, her eyes drift shut, sleep claiming her.

 

[musicankane]

Bryce went home and took out some chicken for dinner. He glanced at the clock and figured that Kim would be home within the next hour or so. He filled the sink with hot water and slipped the chicken into the water. Then he went upstairs to take a shower before he prepped dinner. He dressed in casual sweats and a tanktop and headed down to cook.

Within the hour Bryce had the chicken in the oven and broccoli steaming on the stove. Kimberly came home just in time for Bryce to set the plates of food on the table. She grinned big at him and gave him a big hug and kiss. "Baby you didn't have make dinner tonight." She told him.

Bryce grinned and gave Kimberly's ass a slap to which she squealed, "I wanted too, I figured you had a long day and could use a nice meal when you came home."

Kimberly looked around and asked, "Where's your cousin?"

Bryce pointed out the back, "She's gonna stay in the guest house."

"No dinner?"

Bryce shook his head, "No she ate at the diner I picked her up at. She seemed tired when I left her so she probably crashed out for the night. Which I will have to do early tonight because I have three operations tomorrow." He told her.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

She woke early as usual, stripping off the clothes she wore the night before and tossing them to a corner.. as usual. scratching as she walked through the blackened house to the bathroom, she ignored the lights and turned on the shower. She had much to do today, including finding a taxi service to get into the city as well as finding some source of food. She had an appointment with two businesses, but it all could wait until she managed to wake up.

Drying off, she again ignored the lights as she was used to prepping in the dark. Hell half the places she rented had no power for weeks at a time. Rifling through her bag, she found clean under cloths and her jogging out. Sports bra, scrap of panty and skin tight capris were beneficial for many things, jogging easily but one. This neighborhood was bound to have horny men residing in it's decorative lawn ornaments and meticulous yards.. Human nature and all.

A wicked little smirk lit up her face as she slipped the Ipod into the waist belt and the ear buds into place. Stepping out into the dark cool morning air, the sun still a couple of hours from rising. A light was on in the main house but she ignored it. Moving to a low bench the motion lights kicked on, "Son of a!" Temporarily blinded, blinking furiously, she cursed a bit as she stumbled to the stone bench. Watery eyes blinked away the pain as she stretched out her legs one at a time. "Figures.." So much for sneaking in and out at all hours of the night with those babies.. She'd have to ask about them being turned off.. Well later when Bryce and her were on better terms.

With one last stretch of her back, she set off to make her five mile loop. Selecting a fast paced playlist in her tunes, one so familiar she knew when to turn back towards home, her eyes on both vehicles as she passed them by. Something had to be done about the fiance, one thing she was very familiar with was jealous bitches.. Maybe she'd make more than she planned and get out sooner rather than later? If not, the snotty witch would have to go.

Nearly an hour and two prospective dates later, she jogged back into the drive way, stopping by the sleek Porsche to walk off and wind down as she panted for air. Pacing about, the door shutting caught her attention, as well as one well dressed doctor on his way to work.

"Good morning Cuz." She called, brushing a bit of sweat trail away from her temple. She watched him as he chewed something in his one hand and moved to grab the paper in the other, "headed out soon?" She asks quizzically.

 

[musicankane]

Bryca was surprised to see Rose up and about so early. It pleased him in a small way, knowing that her whole morning would be wasted on sleeping in. His eyes snuck a peek at her body, looking good in her form fitting workout clothes. He jerked awylay from those thoughts quickly shovjling them aside as normal male ideas. It had been so long since he saw Rose that the part of his brain that was supposed to see her like family simply didnt. She was a well built woman who appeared in his life suddenly and he was taking care of her.

He put on a smile and said, "Good morning Rose. I have three surgeries today so ive got to get an early start. If you need breakfast help yourself in the main house, just be aware that Kimberly is off today so she might be around. Play nice with her." He told her.

Bryce opened up the car door and slid inside. He shut the door and rolled the window down. "I will call and ask my hoke shopper to stock some groceries in the guest house for you this afternoon. Good luck job hunting." He rolled the window up and sped away.

His first appointment was a breast enlargement gone bad. Ms. Macky had gotten a cheap seedy boob job somewhere on vacation in Mexico and now her left breast looked like it was growing out of her armpit. Bryce would be fixing that then tightening her bust up. Then it would be lunch before James Jay's face lift. Finally he had a late appointment with Carla Wile who was getting a smaller nose. She hated being Jewish.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Rose

It didn't take her half as long to get 'inside' these two. Reclined on the lazy boy, watching some program while Kim kept on and on about work, she pondered their day with the sweetest of smiles. Feigning she was listening to Kim, she took her ques off the lovely fiance's expressive face and laughter, following suit like a pro.

After showering and dressing this very morning, she had met Kimberly in the kitchen coming in to grab a bite to eat. Playing the quiet, shy country cousin quickly won over the statuesque beauty. And like old, old friends it went excellent from there. No need of a taxi, Kim drove her to her modeling interview. Even went in with her and put on a pouty face with the photographer. Job in the bag.

Next was lunch and mentioning of nothing to wear, which lead to shopping as it seemed to be Kim's second favorite hobby, the first was talking.. as Kim did that non-frickin-stop! Come to find out they are the exactly same size from head to toe, except that Kim was three inches taller than Rose. Which lead to coming home and going through Kim's endless closet and more sharing. by dinner they were talking about her cousin and Kim's sex life while waiting on Bryce to come home. Rose had the keys to Kim's old car sitting in the guest house garage, "use until you get one you like." without even asking. She had a wardrobe, both new and used sitting out there piled on the damn bed and no hangers as of yet but that didn't matter much to Rose.

They shared a laugh over something or another Kim had thought funny. The boring shit that went on in Kim's line of work was amazing, but still it was brownie points to smile and laugh at key moments. To encourage and offer little side hugs as the day had gone on. She liked Kim, at least she wasn't some stuck up bitch, but Rose knew it wouldn't last long.. The girl just talked too damned much for Rose's liking.. Oh and had tits..

"That's Bryce!" Kim laughed, jumping up to head to the kitchen and dining area. They had bought food for the guest house as well as main house, unloaded the damn trunk as if they were feeding a family of twelve isntead of three. Preparing some random stir fry beef thing, she had helped Kim prep by following orders.. Which of course endeared her to Kim all the more. Guess the quiet, shy country cousin bumpkin had put Kim at ease quickly.

A smile spread across her face as she finished up the meal by putting every thing on to the plates, Kim was at the door for some suck face action. Pouring wine, she set the table perfectly and sat down to wait the pair out.