Therapeutic Session

"And then", I ask him.

"I brought you something to keep you entertained besides playing those games and probaly playing with yourself", he tells me.

Lady Infamous I'd like you to meet MR K.

K this is Infamous", he introduces us.

I'd have to admit, Infamous wasn't too bad, she's a Champagne bottle body type. All the curves compliment the other and fit perfectly in that tight mini dress.

Okay, she was EXTRA THICK if I'm cutting to the chase.

"I'm leaving her here with you for the day, unless you want to get into her for the entire night", he says with sadist tone. He walks out leaving Lady Infamous and I.

I had so many thoughts of  what we could possibly do in this lonely mansion.

20 minutes later

Infamous and I are on the floor playing monopoly. And I'm so annoyed at the fact shes actually better at this game than I am.

40 minutes later

I'm behind the stove cooking up a meal for us both, stating that, "foods with no spice don't taste nice".

10 minutes later

Were eating my delicious meal that she seems to be enjoying.

15 minutes later

Washing dishes.

25 minutes later

I'm laying on her lap while were both on the floor again. She rubs my head while I spill my guts out. I tell, "this isn't how I pictured making it big would be painted out as.

And,

"I hide how really depressed I am and still try to keep my morals in a world where morals don't grantee you an extra zero on your paycheck".

After going through a box of tissues I hear my managers car pulling up in front.

"Crap, hes back", I exclaim. "Knowing him he wont let go of the fact I didn't sleep with you this entire time", I tell Infamous. She smiles at me and tells me, "don't worry, I got you boo". She soon grabs her things and grabs my phone. She saves her number in it and says, "if you need someone to talk too again you know who to call boo.

And P.S, you really should call that old friend of yours. You seem to really miss him with the amount of times you kept mentioning him".

I sigh and nod my head telling her, "thanks Infamous.  She walks out of the house meeting my manager halfway.

"So", he asks her.

"Damn! Why didn't you tell me your boy was such a Freak. I don't think I'll be walking nicely for the next week, but it was totally worth it", she tells him. Before she jumps into the lift my manager called for her, she looks back at me and winks.

My manager walks in and exclaims, "damn K! I didn't think you had it in you".