Chapter 4
Next day:
I woke up to my phone ringing off the hook.
“Hello,” I said grouchy.
“Hey, Aaliyah where are you?” The other person, on the phone line asked.
“Who are you?” I asked curiously.
“I’m Alfie you know, your best guy friend.” Alfie said.
“Oh hey Alfie, sorry I’m out right now.” I said, looking around to see an unfamiliar room.
“Aaliyah, where are you? I’ll meet you.” Alfie said.
“Um, how about I meet you in 30,” I said.
“Oh sure, I’m at your house right now.” Alfie said.
“Um, okay,” I said.
“Alright, bye love.” Alfie said.
“Bye” I said, hanging up the phone.
My head was pounding with a headache out of this world.
I looked to my right to see a hot guy still asleep. I couldn’t identify the guy, but he kind of looked like the guy from the club.
“Oh shit” I said, remembering all the events that occurred yesterday. I don’t know how I let this happen. I mean I wasn’t even that drunk, I only had one two drink at the club yesterday. Why didn’t I stop him?
“Shit, shit, shit” I said repeatedly snatching the covers off my legs, and climbing out of the bed.
I was looking around the room, to find all of my lost clothes. So far I’ve only found my dress and shoes. I was still looking for my bra and underwear. When I heard the person laying in bed switch position. I froze, and that’s when I spotted my bra on top of his dresser. When he stopped moving, I tiptoed over to the dresser, trying not to wake the man that was still sleeping.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~5 minutes later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I walked out of his room, to find a short lady cleaning his house. She had ear buds in. I walked up closer to her, and tapped her shoulder.
“Excuse me miss.” I yelled over the loud vacuum cleaner. No answer. I tapped on her shoulder once more, and this is what got her attention.
“Ahh.” She yelled a bit frightened.
“Sorry miss.” I said, stepping back a bit.
“It’s okay, but don’t sneak up behind people.” The lady said. She was black, and had blackish-gray hair. She had an oval shaped face, and wore a lot of make-up. She looked to be in her late 40’s early 50’s.
“I’m terribly sorry about that. Whose house am I at?” I asked.
“Oh child, you’re at Mr. Caldwell’s home.” The cleaning lady said.
“Who?” I asked with a questioning look.
“Would you like me to call a cab?” She asked, getting right to the point.
“Yes, please,” I replied, looking at the floor.
“Okay, Miss” The cleaning lady said, walking into another room.
“Wait.” I said, but the cleaning lady didn’t hear.
15 Min later:
“Okay, Miss, the cab is outside.” The cleaning lady said.
“Thanks again,” I said waiting for her to say her name.
“My name is Debra.” She replied nicely.
“Well, thank you Debra,” I said, gathering my things and walking to the front door.
“Bye” I said, waving.
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Picture of Alfie on side~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Tootles, Love.
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Forbidden Office Love(BWWM)
RomanceIsn't there a rule that says employees and their employers can not be in a relationship? This rule does not apply to Ethan and Aaliyah. Ethan and Aaliyah were in their own little perfect world until they met each other. Aaliyah was at the club i...