boo. I hope you enjoy dating, or whatever you call it, with Sheila. As long as you’re talking to her, I’m not going to see you again. Oh, except for work, that is. Enjoy your night, because I’ma enjoy mine, playing in this hot pussy that you want so bad.” Before Jay could get another word out, she hung up the phone.
Damn, that felt good .
Chapter Five
The next morning, Scarlett woke up refreshed. The alarm clock went off at 7:00 a.m. and she immediately turned it off and got up. This is the last day I’ll shower in the other bathroom, was her thought as she grabbed her robe and her bath towel. She was calling the landlord as soon as she could, to make sure he’d be sending someone over to fix her shower.
The house was quiet as she made her way to the bathroom. Maybe I’ll get in a nice hot shower before anyone wakes up. She locked the bathroom door behind her and turned on the hot water, mixed with just a little cold.
Naked, she stood in the mirror. Her hair was always packed down in a little sandy colored ponytail. She would attempt to put on eye shadow and lip color, but that never helped bring her out much. She stood there trying to find the pretty features she had, because everybody had something going for them, it was just a matter of figuring out what it was.
Scarlett turned and looked at her butt in the mirror. She had mad donk with wide hips and the perfect size 38C breasts. Her waist was small and her legs were smooth. She smiled, thinking that maybe her body was her most intriguing asset. She had to work on things that weren’t perfect or pretty about her face, and she was going to start that morning.
She looked at her phone. It was 7:20 a.m. “I wonder if Joan is up this time of morning,” she thought aloud, dialing Joan’s number.
“Hello,” Joan answered.
“Hey Joan, this is Scarlett. I don’t know if you remember me, but I’m Sheila’s friend.”
“Yeah, Scarlett, I remember you. What’s up girl?”
“I wanted to know if you would be able to do my hair.”
“When?” Joan asked. She was always booked because it seemed all the people with money went to her.
“Uh, I was thinking like this morning.”
Joan paused. “You know what Scarlett? I had two of my appointments cancel this morning. They were sisters and they had an emergency going on in their family, that’s why I’m still in the bed, but because it’s you, I’ll get on up and see you this morning.”
“Thank you so much, Joan. What time would you like for me to be there?”
“Come around nine. That’ll give me time to get myself up and shower and shit.”
Scarlett laughed. “Sounds good, Joan. I can’t wait to see you.”
“Great, I’ll see you then Scarlett. Oh by the way, are you still wearing the natural look?” Joan frowned because if she remembered nothing about Scarlett she remembered that nappy hair she had.
“Uh, yes. I still haven’t put anything in my hair. I’ve always just worn it natural, and I think it’s time for a change.”
“I couldn’t agree more, and I got just the style for you. I’ll see you soon.”
“Thanks again, Joan.”
“My pleasure,” Joan responded and they ended the call.
Scarlett danced around in the mirror naked. She was tired of looking like a tomboy in a skirt. She was ready to look like a lady and have people talk to her and treat her like a lady. She thought about Sheila and sent her a message.
I’ll be late this morning, friend. I have some business to tend to. Scarlett
Before Scarlett stepped inside the tub, her phone beeped. She reached down to check the message.
Okay, friend. Jay is taking me to work. We had a nice time last night. We’ll talk about it later. Just come in when you’re done, and I’ll tell daddy for you. Superwoman
Scarlett laughed at Sheila’s signature. Sheila could never be a superwoman, because there was nothing really super about her, and she wouldn’t be caught dead wearing a cape around her neck.
She stepped