Page 23 of Valentine's Daddy To Go
If our first night together was indicative of anything, Nellie is about to have the time of her life.
I kind of wish she had stayed, though. I probably could have demanded that of her because technically, her first day of work is today, but I knew that her going home would be what was best. Just because I’m greasing the wheels of this whole thing doesn’t mean I’m here to force her into something she doesn’t want.
Then again, the sexual chemistry we had was much too strong to ignore. If I play my cards right, Nellie will be begging to stay with me by the time this is all over. Women generally enjoy being with me, and willingly give their bodies to me over and over again. But I have to play my cards right with this particular curvy girl because she’s dazed by my proposition right now.
I wait a little while in my office to make sure she’s left. I go to the foyer to check the driveway, and Nellie is sitting in her car, staring blankly ahead.
At least she looks at lot less tense than before. The shock has worn off from her face, and she’s saying something to herself, but I can’t read lips, so I have no idea what it is.
I stay by the window, so I can watch her. I know she won’t be able to see me all the way from her car. The window by my door is a good one to look outside with, and yet still be somewhat hidden.
Nellie starts to smile, nodding to herself before turning on her car. Her smile gets bigger, so much so that she has to bite her lip to contain it. She shifts gears and zooms off, probably back home to get ready for tomorrow.
Looks like Nellie may have warmed up to idea a little earlier than I anticipated. Good.
I go back inside to get some work done. I told Colt I’d be working from home today. It felt like a good idea, just in case Nellie needed to be convinced.
My housekeeper hasn’t arrived yet though, so I’m going to go to my office and continue to go through paperwork. There’s always so much paperwork, goddammit. Soon, I’m ensconced in work, and focused on nothing but my business.
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It’sa couple of hours later, and I’m in my kitchen eating some lunch. It’s leftovers from yesterday that Brenda, my housekeeper, made. She should be in soon which will give me a chance to have her get the rest of the things we need before Nellie moves in.
I hear the front door open, and not too much later, Brenda strolls into the kitchen.
“Nash! What are you doing here? I thought you would be at Jaybird.”
“I’m working from home today. Did I forget to tell you?” I’m usually more on top of things. If Brenda doesn’t know what to do, then there is a high chance of my entire home base falling apart.
“You did forget to tell me! Is there a reason why you decided to stay in?” she asks with confusion.
“I had someone visit me this morning, so I thought it would be easier to just spend the whole day at home.”
“Oh, I see,” Brenda nods knowingly. “Was it that girl you mentioned? The one who will be moving in soon?” During our previous phone call, I gave Brenda a short summary of what’s going on, leaving out a lot of the more lurid details. Then again, I’m sure she knows exactly what’s going on. Brenda’s been with me for a long time and has seen the women I bring around, but we don’t really talk about it in detail. She’s too smart for that.
Now with Nellie coming, I need to prep Brenda so that she’s not shocked out of her mind when she realizes our “arrangement.”
“Yes actually,” I say. “The new girl is moving in tomorrow, and her name’s Nellie. Actually, I was hoping you could pick up a few things for me. Stuff that would help Nellie transition into living here a little easier. You probably know a lot more about what women need to be comfortable, so I was hoping you could help out?”
Brenda nods tentatively.
“Okay, sure,” she responds. “I’ll get what your guest needs. How old is she? How long will she be staying?”
“I don’t know her age exactly,” I shrug. “Early twenties is what I’d guess. She’ll be staying around three months.”
My housekeeper looks thoughtful and nods her graying head.
“Okay, I’ll call my daughter. She’s around the same age and knows all the stuff girls like nowadays. Give me a list of things you want her to have, and then we’ll fill in the blanks.”
“Thanks, I really appreciate it.” I’d have no idea what to get, other than some sexy lingerie in Nellie’s size. That’s something I am well-versed in. But all the other stuff young women need, I know nothing about that. Less than nothing, in fact. “Maybe purchase some some robes and nightgowns? Size medium. If you could get some of that stuff, it would be great.”
Brenda squints at me and nods. My housekeeper is intelligent and can read between the lines. She knows that what I’mreallysaying is to purchase some lingerie. Brenda promises she’ll be back later tonight with her haul, and we say goodbye as she heads out to take care the purchases.
There isn’t much else for me to do except wait for Nellie to show up tomorrow. I’ll be gone by the time she gets here in the morning because I have some things to tend to at Jaybird. Plus, I texted Nellie earlier today, and said to show up sometime before lunch, although an 8 a.m. arrival isn’t necessary. After all, I want the curvy girl to come here and get settled before we start our arrangement. Nellie will have her own room within a small suite in my mansion. That way, if she ever really needs to get away from me, she can.
But I’m sure that won’t be the case.
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