Helena

I'm woken up by a tap on my forehead "5 more minutes muuuum". Tap, tap, tap. "Not your mother but you may call me daddy" A man! A man is in my room! My eyes ping open and I look to the other side of my bed. Laying on his side, leaning on his elbow, hand supporting his face. Oh that guy. Aaron, I think.

"Morning drooling beauty, time to get up" I grimace and wipe the drool from my chin. "What are you doing in my room Aaron?" He hops up and starts going through my closet. "Arlo, My name is Arlo. Ah yes, this will do nicely" He lays black skinny jeans and a white long sleeved crop top on my bed. "Allez hop, time for a shower. You stink". Here lies Helena, died from embarrassment.

"What time is it?" I ask as he starts going through my underwear drawer. I bolt up off of the bed and slap his hands "Hey perv! back off" He backs away and slumps himself on the small sofa in my room. "I'm only trying to help, hurry up we haven't got all day. Well, evening now I guess" He shrugs. Evening... How long have I been out ?

I dart into the bathroom and jump in the shower "O.M.G Arnold, am I going to get fired? Oh no, it took me ages to find this job. Ah what am I going to tell my friends, oh god my parents?" I hear him laugh from the other room "Chill, stop the spiraling and focus on the shower" Easy for him to say.

I bound out in my towel and get dressed. I forgot about the man on my sofa. "You're not shy are you? Just met yesterday and you are showing me the goods" Kill me now, I can be such an idiot. I'm dressed in the outfit he picked for me. I quickly tie my hair up. I look at my reflection. Not bad, I look kinda cool.

"Not how I'd expect a maid to dress?" I say to him over my shoulder. He comes up beside me, adjusts his tousled hair out of his face and fixes his black shirt in the mirror "Me either" he waggles his eybrows. Perv. "Queenie gave you the day off yesterday, It's time to start your new job. You are fortunate enough to be my P.A many girls would kill for your position"

I brush past him "Simmer down devil wears prada, I thought I was a maid? Who even are you? Why do you need a P.A? He looks at me with a boyish grin "Me, I'm a Rock Star baby! Very busy, lots of things that need.... P.A'd" I look at him in disbelief "You don't even know what P.A stands for, do you? If you are a rock star, how come I've never heard of you? Name some of your songs" He drapes his arm over my shoulders walking me out the room. "You ask a lot of questions. Less talkey, more walkey. I'm very big in Japan". I call bullshit.

We walk out the main entrance and slide into the back of a car. "To my usual spot driver" I notice the driver is identical to him. Shorter hair a bit broader but practically the same person. "Fuck off Arlo" His arm behind my seat "ignore my driver, the wife gives him a hard time. Doesn't make enough money to feed his 10 kids"

The 'driver' leans over the seat and punches him right on the nose. Arnold is saying something but his hands cover his nose and mouth. I can't understand him. "Ignore my brother, My name is Dante. I wasn't expecting you in my car but I've nothing else to do tonight, so we might as well have some fun"

His brother Daniel seems nice. Arnold seems to have composed himself now, drapping his arm over the backseat again. The car starts moving and I start panicking again. Daniel meets my eyes in the rear view mirror "Arlo, looks like she's freaking out" Arnold's hand turns my head to face him "It's all good mama, you are basically getting paid to hang out with me. Talk about goals" Daniel shakes his head and I calm down a bit. Oh a buddy program. I look over Arnold, makes sense.

We arrive at a nightclub. "Shoot! I don't have my ID or any money on me. You didn't give me a chance to grab my bag" His arm over my shoulders again "Like I said, it's all good" We walk up to the bouncer. He nods at the boys and opens the door for us. The coloured lights flashing around the room, the people drinking and dancing. The vibe is very cool in here.

"Wow, you must be a rock star. The bouncer recognised you" Daniel slaps the back of Arnold's head. "He's only a rock star in his head. This is our club" Not fazed by the slap, he grins down to me "Like I said, it's all good mama".

A couple of hours and a few drinks later, Arnold and I are tearing up the dance floor. Daniel went to the office or something. I guess paperwork is his idea of fun. "ARNOLD I LOVE THIS SONG" He's dancing behind me "ARLO!" I turn to face him "WHAT?" he takes my hands and we continue throwing some serious shapes

"THIS NAME SHIT IS GETTING OLD HELEN" I've been hanging out with this guy all night and he doesn't even remember my name. Rude! "HELENA, LIKE HELEN BUT YOU'VE STUBBED YOUR TOE HELEN-AH!" We go to the bar, where it's a bit quieter and grab a couple of drinks. Thank goodness my throat feels raw with all the shouting.

The barman places a pink shot infront of me "From the guy over there" He gestures to a cute guy waving at me but it seems rude to abandon Arnold. We are having so much fun and I'm getting paid. He's right. This is job goals. "Tell him thanks but I'm with someone" The barman didn't have a chance to take the shot back, Arnold downs it.

"Don't let me cockblock you, he's cute. I would" I look up at his waggling eyebrows "Oh you're gay, makes sense" he laughs "Whoah lady, I will not be held back by labels" He starts picking various people from the crowd "He's hot, she's hot, whatever that is, it's hot and you are ... ok" he finishes his analysis pointing at me.

"Hey!" I slap him across the arm "Ah ha! I see, you're a virgin" My eyebrows have to be extracted from my back pocket. This guy has no filter "No, I'm not. I'm just having fun hanging out with you. Bro's before hoes" He clinks his glass to mine "I'll drink to that but we could tag team him" Those waggling brows strike again. The main lights come on and the music stops and everyone is being sent home.

We have been standing outside in the car park for about half an hour Arnold puts his hands in his pocket and throws his head back "Drivers gone" he whines like a toddler "You mean your brother Daniel? I rub his back as if he was my best friend about to have a drunken breakdown.

"Helly, I'm gonna do something but you have to promise not to puke or tell" I put my hand up in scouts honour "I like that, you may continue to call me Helly" His finger clumsily slides down from my forehead over my nose and mouth "Shhh, hold on tight" He flops his body over mine, I almost fall to the ground.

The next thing I know we are breaking through my bedroom window. He jumps up and shakes the shards off of him and I, oh no I'm gonna. "Gross! You promised not to puke" He hands me a wash cloth and takes me to the bathroom. I clean myself up and brush my teeth. We walk back out to my room. Confronted with glass and puke.

"We will be sleeping in my room" He takes my hand and leads me up the massive stair case. Every so often he turns back and gestures me to be silent, but his giggles are not. We stop outside what I assume is his door. He opens it and we find Daniel on the other side. There is a girl riding him. "What the fuck Arlo?" The girl screams and covers herself. We back away slowly and close the door behind us.

He points to the door next to it "HUZZAH! Found it" We giggle like school girls, entering the right room this time. His room is very modern and minimalistic. Grey and white decor, his bed is in the centre of the room. There is a massive square corner sofa and a large TV. Two doors on the otherside of the room. I assume ones a closet, the other is the bathroom. He points to the furthest door.

"Grab a shirt to sleep in" He stumbles across the floor stripping his clothes off, tripping over his jeans and landing on his bed in his boxers. His jeans are stuck around his ankles. I walk over shaking my head and take his sneakers off, with the rest of his jeans. I pull back the sheet and he crawls in. I make my way over to the couch.

"Helly, where are you going? Come be my teddy bear. I need some snuggles" I laugh and strip my clothes off, climbing in beside him in just my underwear. He wraps his arms around me. My face resting against his chest. "Hey buddy before you pass out. Wanna tell me how we got here so fast. Breaking my window?". His nose buries in my hair "Nope" he says popping the 'P'.

I look up in his blue eyes. He stares back at me for a moment in silence before we breakdown in a fit of giggles. "I like you Helly, I might keep you. You know how to party" I don't know what comes over me, most likely the alcohol in my system but I stretch up and peck him on the lips. His eyes widen. Oh shit! Snuggling in our underwear may be ok, but a friendly peck might have been too far. He lifts my chin and starts kissing me.

His lips are soft but strong. I climb on top of him deepening the kiss. His hands move down my back and grab my ass. He grinds me over his hard dick and I see stars. He then flips me on my back.

Trailing kisses down my torso, his fingers start teasing under the waistband of my panties. He rips them off and spreads my legs. He wastes no time. His tongue darts over my dripping wet clit. Swirling and sucking "Oh Arnold, I'm gonna" He pops his head up "Am I going to need to wear a name tag?" He crawls up the bed, but stumbles. His knee collides with me. Right in-between my legs. I jolt up with the pain and headbutt him right on the nose "Motherfucker" he groans whilst falling off of the bed.

What a disaster. We both laugh. He hands me my underwear and I shimmy them on. "Maybe it's best we sleep some of the booze off" I suggest as he climbs back in. He spoons me and strokes my hair "Goodnight Helly, don't drool on me" I wiggle myself backwards closer to him. "Night Arnold".