Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

"What's this?" I ask. "A phone." she tells me. "What? No." I tell her. "Take it." she tells me as I try to hand it back to her. "V, I can't call him. I can't talk to him." I tell her. "Then don't talk until you're ready. Until then, text him." she tells me. "And tell him what? Hey I'm the girl that freaks out and runs every time you say hi?" I ask. "No. When a new girl starts working for me, I tell them to come up with a name to go by. An alter ego. Someone that allows them to be anyone but themselves." she tells me. "You want me to make up a name and pretend to be someone else?" I ask. "Be anyone you want to be." she tells me. I think about it for a few minutes before looking at the phone and saying "Yeah. Okay. But who am I?" I ask her. "That's up to you. Be the queen for all I care. Just talk to him." she says. "Queen. Reina. That's it. Reina." I say. I look at the phone and like she's reading my mind she says "His number is already programmed in." I hug her and say "Thank you V." She smiles and says "Now, dinner is at six, just us girls and I expect some kind of update." she tells me as she stands up. Once V is gone, I look at the phone and pull up the text app. Adding his number to the contact, I type out the first text.

R: Hola Angel

A: Hola. Who's this?

R: A friend.

A: This friend got a name?

R: You can call me Reina.

A: Well, Reina, how did you get my number?

R: A friend.

A: Ah. So, what can I do for you Reina?

R: So many things.

A: Really now? Care to share?

R: In time. Just wanted to say hello. Have a good night Angel.

A: You too Reina.

I put the phone down and re-read the texts. Maybe he won't think I'm completely insane. I head into the main house and help get ready for dinner. "So, you text him?" Vickie asks. "Yeah." I say. "He text back?" she asks. "Yeah. He did." I tell her and pull up the texts. She reads them and says "Short conversation but looks like you might have gotten into his head a little." Callie looks over my shoulder and says "So my idea worked?" she asks. I look at her and she says "Had to find a way to get you to talk to him. Hate seeing you moping around." she tells me. I hug her and say "Thank you Callie." She smiles and we go back to getting things done for dinner. Sitting down to eat, we talk more about me texting Angel and Vickie tells the girls. "None of you are to say anything to him about knowing about this or who she is. She needs to do this in her own time." They all agree and Callie asks. "You gonna text him while he's here?" I look down and say "I don't know." Lisa says "You should. Really get in his head." she says. "And what, think about him going to bed with one of you?" I ask. "At least he'd be thinking about you." I look at her and she smirks. "Should I? Seriously?" I ask. "Oh yeah." Callie says. "You guys are really behind me on this aren't you?" I ask and they all nod their head yes. "Shit. I love you bitches." I say and they all laugh. After dinner, I head back to my apartment and sit with a glass of wine when my phone buzzes with a text.

A: Hola Reina.

R: Hola Angel. How is your night going?

A: Having a little trouble.

R: Really? Wanna talk about it?

A: Yeah. Got this text from this chick and can't seem to stop thinking about it.

R: What can I do to help?

A: You could tell me what you look like.

R: Brown hair, short, thick thighs, ass to match, nice rack.

A: Fuck. What are you wearing?

R: What would you say if I told you only a pair of boyshort panties and a tight tank top?

A: I'd say I was on my way over and to be ready for me.

R: Oh I'm ready Papi.

A: Fuck. My dick is so hard right now.

R: Too bad I'm not there.

A: What would you do?

R: Baby, you can't imagine the things I'd do to that big dick of yours.

A: Goddamn. Tell me what you'd do.

R: I'd run my tongue up the underneath of your shaft before taking your hard cock in my mouth. Moaning on your cock while you thrust in and out, hands in my hair controlling the pace. Sliding up and down until you cum down my throat, swallowing every drop.

A: Holy fuck. Damn I need a cold shower.

R: Think about me. Goodnight Angel.

A: Damn. Goodnight Reina.

I look at my phone with a smile on my face. I can't believe I just did that. Maybe this was a good idea after all.

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