Your Eyes, My Nudity(Completed)

Chapter 9

She cut on her apartment light and a little dog immediately ran up to me. I jumped back, ready to run out of the house which caused RiRi to laugh.

"Gurl he harmless. My farts scare him away."

"I wonder why," I laughed cautiously as I looked down at the little fury dog.

"Say hello to my friend Peanut," she said.

"His name is Peanut?" I laughed.

"Yeah. Don't ask. Don't tease."

I giggled at the little dog that was smelling my feet and checking me out. Rihanna came over and picked him up, shoving him in my face.

"Give BeeBee a kiss," she said in a baby voice.

"Oh No, Rih. I don't want any dog breath."

She took the time to let the dog lick her in the face. I never understood dog owners doing that.

"Aww, she no want no kiss from you Pea Pea," she said, baby-like as the dog licked her.

"What kind of dog is that?" I asked.

"Havanese. Expensive ass mutt," she said, putting him down and watching him scramble away into the kitchen.

I guess he was ready for dinner. Her place was very small, basic sofa right next to the kitchen and a single hallway that I figured went to her bedroom. She went into the kitchen and opened a closet, pulling out a bag of dog food. I watched her with my hands on my knees and chin resting in my palms, taking in the atmosphere.

There was still something about Rihanna that I just couldn't put my finger on. She was an open book, but the problem was asking the right questions. She was as mysterious of a person as I had ever met, even more so than Mr. C.

"Rih, when are you going to tell me why you want to be a model?" I asked.

She emerged from the kitchen topless, after having removed the tank and bra she worked out in. Nudity between my sister and I was nothing. But I had never been comfortable around naked people in any other setting. She completely caught me off guard but for some reason I couldn't turn away.

I looked at her nipples, which were plump and pierced, secured to small pointy breast, and peach colored areolas. She caught me looking too.

"Wanna see the piercings up close or sumtin'?" she asked.

I laughed. "Um...No. Sorry. Damn girl. You just getting naked and stuff!?"

"I'm bout' to take a shower. I stank. Kick your feet up and watch TV or something. I don't have shit in my fridge but water, diet coke, and pop-tarts so...yeah. No Scooby snacks for you. But you can have some dog food if you want. It's not half bad," she said, dead serious as she walked into her hallway, still stripping.

I heard a door open and a few seconds later heard the shower cut on. I took a deep breath and just tried to take it all in. After sitting for a few moments and listening to the dog devour his dinner, I got antsy.

"Rih!" I shouted.

"What?" she shouted back.

"Can I go in your room? I wanna see it!"

"Whatever!"

I chuckled and got up, making my way down the narrow and bare hallway. I guess I expected her bedroom to be bare as well, considering how basic her living room was, but I could not have been more wrong. Her bed spread was a beautiful beige, and her walls were plastered with all kinds of art. The art, paintings, drawings, and photographs were the focal point of the room. I stepped in and over to the first wall.