Colin and Emerald

*Colin*

Ah, the Roma. What is about them? Why are people so interested in them? What the hell do they have to do with this story?

Hang in there, will ya? There is a point to this.

This next lass reminded me of the Roma. She was another one of Noiz’s staff girls. Her job? Marketing and advertising. She helps to sell TZA to the masses essentially. This Roma chick and I barely talk, but she is one hell of a lass. To tell the truth, she can be kind of scary-looking at times. I don’t know why, but she always looks mad at something. Mainly at some of the men here, but I could be imagining things. I still had many questions about her.

“Hey Noiz,” I said to the headmistress in the hall one day. That little kitty looked up at me.

“Yeah?” she asked.

“Who is she?” I asked as I pointed to the Roma chick walking into the office. Noiz looked along with me.

“Oh her?” she asked. “That’s Emerald.” I looked at the blonde as she copied some papers with the machine.

“You don’t say,” I said. “What does she do?”

“Advertisement,” Noiz said. I nodded after she said.

“Don’t even try!” she said sharply. I whipped my head around to her.

“Try what?” he asked. The kitty frowned at me.

“You know, what I am talking about,” she said. I shook my head at her.

“What?” I asked.

“Don’t get any ideas in your head,” Noiz replied. “I don’t want any more trouble.” She doesn’t fool me with her tone. I think… nope, she’s jealous and doesn’t want me with Emerald. I see it now. I gave her a little smile.

“If you say so,” I said. Noiz narrowed her eyes at me. Of course, she doesn’t believe me. Strange how jealousy works in the mind of a woman. I put up my hands.

“Okay, okay!” I said. “I won’t!”

“I’m watching you,” she said. “I’ll have your ass if you pull something.”

“Fine, fine,” I replied. “I won’t do anything!”

“Promise?” the foxy cat asked me. I nodded at her. Noiz turned to walk away. She paused and turned back to me.

“I am watching you,” the sassy kitty hissed. Then, she disappeared down the hall. Was I sad to watch her walk away? Hell no! I grinned as I watched her fine ass walk away. The tail is kind of a weird thing for me. I’m not into furry, but it works out great for her.

“Eyes on my back!” Noiz barked at me. I quickly looked upwards. Yes ma’am!

Back in the lovely Roma.

For four days I didn’t get to talk to my gypsy queen. She still looked pretty angry about something. I wondered why.

“Why does she always look like that?” I asked Polly on day two. The Russian woman shrugged at me.

“She’s just like that,” she said. Oh, I see. A bitter ice queen that no one approaches. This should be a show.

After four days, I decided to check her out for myself. I walked down the hall to the office that I first saw that Roma beauty. Lucky for me, Noiz had some paperwork to do at the moment. No one in sight so far, but I better check. I looked around with one quick search. Better make this quick. I dashed down the hall to the office door just as if was opening. There she was. My Roma queen stood there with files in her hands walking out the door. She added onto my gypsy fantasy close up. Those scary green eyes put a spell on me.

Emerald raised an eyebrow at me. “Can I help you?” she asked in her mesmerizing Romanian accent.

I rubbed on the back of my head and chuckled. “Hi,” I said to her. She blinked at me with a puzzled look on her Roma doll face.

“Hi,” she said back.