Chapter 10
I had just gotten out of the shower and was rushing around in my robe when a loud knock came through the door. Panic stricken I looked at my watch, it was only 7:30.
"Hold on, I'm coming." I dashed from the bedroom out into the living room and flung open the door.
To my surprise Jeff was standing there holding two different shirts. He was shirtless wearing black velvet pants and black boots with thick heels. His multicolored hair was pulled back in a low ponytail, and his zebra stripped sideburns were freshly shaped. He gave me a look of distress.
"Maria, I need your help, which shirt should I wear?" He asked looking from one to the other.
I put my hand to my head and sighed, then laughed slightly.
"Jeff, you are too much." I said with my eyes closed, shaking my head in disbelief.
"What?" He looked up at me with hurt eyes.
"Okay, okay, let me see here, you are wearing black pants and shoes, and your one shirt is red see-through and short sleeved button down; and your other is long sleeved black see-through button down. Are you going for an all black look, or do you want to integrate some color in there?" I asked, sort of sarcastically.
"Well, I have this black velvet jacket that I will be wearing over top of this, so, what do you think, the red?" He asked, holding it up in front of his bare chest.
"Yeah, I like it, definitely a good choice. Red is a good color for you, very sexy." I told him with seduction in my voice.
"Hehe, think so?" He asked, laughing at my little comment.
"Sure, now go finish getting ready." I said with a smile.
"Thanks Maria, you're great." Jeff said, just as Amy showed up.
"Hey Amy, what's up? Hey, what do you think of red?" He asked, bombarding her with the shirt question.
"Hey Jeff, yeah, sure, red will look great on you." She laughed patting him on the shoulder as he turned to go into his room.
"Thanks, see ya later." He closed the door behind himself.
"Wow, what was that about?" Amy asked, looking over her shoulder at the closed hotel door.
"I don't know, but it was weird." I laughed, guiding Amy and her many bags into my room.
"Well, lets start getting ready ourselves, what do ya say?" She asked, setting the bags down in the living room on the floor.
"Sure, sorry, I didn't get further than my shower, but Jeff stopped me." I said, running my fingers through my damp hair.
"Oh, that's fine, I was hoping you'd let me do your hair anyway. Oh, I brought some clothes over, if you want to take a look, I don't know what you already have." Amy said, following me back to the bedroom where Gabriel laid on the bed watching us.
"Well, I'm glad you brought stuff because I never go to clubs so I don't have the attire for it. And you can do my hair if you like maybe my make up too?" I asked with hopefulness. "
Oh, sure, no problem, now, lets see what you can wear." Amy said, rummaging through one of her many bags.
Chapter 11
Chapter 9