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Name: Mike davis
Age: 41
Height: 6' 2"
Hair: short brown crew cut

I pace back and forth in my living room, taking quick glanced at my clock. 10:50, the new tennet should be here in 10 minutes. It had been a while since I rented the studio in the back of my family house. I had been renting it to supplement some income since my parents passed away, leaving me with the property. It was a nice one bedroom studio and I figured why not make some extra cash if it's empty. I haven't met my new tennet, I had to deal with work while she showed the place to her but she said that the person didn't seem to be much of a partier and kept to herself. My heart pounded as the second hand ticked on the clock. But then my focus was broken by the sound of a moving truck rolling up the driveway. "Oh she is early."
 
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Name: Bella Vinchenza
Age: 24
Height: 5'6
Hair/eyes: chest length dark brown hair and bright green eyes.

"So he's hiding behind this building when he over hears this guy who wants her powers and.."

I get caught off by Ethan. "So the guy's like a stalker?"

I groan. My half brother has major ADD. "No! Like he can't be around her or the opposing family will know he loves her and she'll die. It's like love, from a distance." He had asked me to tell him about my most recent book I'd been reading. I had gotten excited telling him.

"Stalker, check." Ethan laughs as I punch his arm lightly. My cat, Radar, meows on my lap. "Did you tell him you're the crazy cat lady?"

I shake my head staring at the houses we pass in the moving van. "I have a crazy cat that does not equate to me being crazy." My family was in agreement my cat was secretly a dog. It walked on a leash and played fetch. It came when you called it and loved other dogs.

I'd rather spend my evenings with my furry friend than anyone I know. I pet him and he purrs for me knowing I need the comfort. This was a big deal for me moving. The magazine I was illustrating for had offered me a job here and I had to leave everyone behind.

I did have some people I'd grown close to over the phone. Coworkers I'd soon be seeing face to face and not over Skype. They, unlike me, we're drop dead gorgeous. They were the reason Ethan had agreed to travel 5 states to help me. He wanted a hook up when he came to visit me for christmas. It was a fashion magazine. I did the art they did the fashion bit. Most of them were models.

Don't get me wrong, I'm pretty, but they are breath taking. I'm Italian and my skin tone is impossible to match so I've pretty much given up on makeup. Just gloss and eyeliner usually. My dark thick hair is almost always in a bun or ponytail. My eyes are pretty much my most stunning feature,hence the eyeliner. I wear a lot of dresses and heels though. Working at a fashion magazine had perks. I'm a small size 4 but I have the Italian thighs and backside just like my mother. Makes up for the small b's on top.

Ethan finds the place easy enough and we pull up. I'd seen pictures but I was glad to see the neighborhood was nice. My parents didn't like me living at a house instead of an apartment complex but most didn't allow pets. Those that did were either out of my price range or were really far from work.

This place was a wonderful middle and fully furnished. The moving van we were driving was tiny. It has a desk, dining room set, mattress and clothes. I'd left most my knick knacks in the attic at home and Radars cat tree was the biggest thing after the mattress, maybe I am the crazy cat lady.

"Bella, you gotta stop reading that garbage ok?" Ethan says as he Parks the truck. "You're not going to find some romantic vampire to sweep you off your feet. Promise me you'll get out there and date someone real?"

I look away shrugging. I'm 24 and haven't been in a relationship since I was 22. I had a high school Sweetheart that had turned into a man whore. The guys I dated wanted sex and nothing more. I'm all for sex but I want way more. I want love, mystery, intrigue. My whole family is worried that with no girlfriends to push me to date I'll never settle down. Some days, I think they are right.

I hop out of the mini van and adjust my jean shorts. They were riding up a bit. I have a white beater with the words "follow your heart" across my chest. My flip flops are wedges and I'm closer to 5'9 then my 5'6. Ethan heads around back to unload and I head to the door. Knocking I wait for my new landlord to let me in.
 
I see as she hips out the van. Cute with a girl next door look about her. I head to my office to grab the keys to the studio. I began to walk to my front door when she begins to knock. "Be there in a second." I say as big to the door. As I approach the door I fix my polo shirt and make sure I look professional. "Well hello there." I announce in a cheery tone. "You must be miss Vinchenza." I say as I extend my hand. "I'm Mike Walsh."
 
I take his hand quickly shaking it. "Please just call me Bella." My brother ambles behind me with my queen sized mattress. "That's my brother Ethan. I'm sorry we're early but he has to get back asap."

I smile at Mike, he seems like a nice guy. I really hope he likes Radar.
 
"Its no problem." I reply as her brother almost knocks her over with the matress. "Here let me give you a hand." I say as I grab an end and help him out. "Can you be a seat Bella and grab the door to the studio while we carry this." I grunt as we drag the bulky matress through my living room.
 
Ethan walks through first and I hold open the door. I have to pres against the wall to keep from getting squished. Mike brushes into me as he lifts it past and I manage to keep anything from falling over. Ethan throws the mattress down and rushes out for the next load.

I hesitate and look around. It's really nice. Before I know it though all of my stuff is in the house. Ethan is saying his goodbyes and it's me holding Radar staring at my new landlord. "So...." I grasp for something to talk about "is there anything I need to know about living here?"
 
"Well all the important stuff was in the lease. All utilities included..... Even cable. leave the check in the door at the end of the month. Oh you get half the garage for storage or your car and when I get it running free use of the hot tub. Just no parties." I say as I hand the keys over. I pet her cat. "Otherwise nothing on my mind. And if there any questions I'm right next door." As we stand in the studio. "You hingry? After your trip I doubt you want to cook."
 
"I think starving would be the word best used to describe what I am." I laugh and bend letting Radar climb down. I blush and press my shirt against my body realizing I might have just flashed come clevage.

I'd sent my car ahead but I didn't feel like driving more. I watch Radar rub himself over my landlord. "Sorry, he's a slut for rubs." I laugh anxiously not really sure what I'm suppose to do. Mikes face is kind and I hope he is. "I don't party. " that makes me sound like a loser "social anxiety." And crazy. I sigh "I like books.
 
I smile seeing her get a little flustered. "Take a breath Bella he is fine." I reply as she rambles. I catch myself glancing as her cleavage peeked out from underneath her tank top. "Co e on let's head to my kitchen and order a pizza.

I walk to the counter and flip through take out menus. "While we wait tell me about yourself. You said you like to read?"
 
Relaxing isn't that easy for me. I'm not a social butterfly "I'm down for anything on my pizza." That was something about me right? "Except anchovies." I shift my weight between my feet.

"I like the trashy romance novels." I blush a little and shrug "I'd lie and say I read only non fiction but I know you saw some of them coming up. It's nice to just pretend." I leave that hanging because I don't think it's appropriate to go into what I pretend.

"What about you? Like to read?" This conversation feels like one step above discussing the weather. I suck at this getting to know you stuff. I bend again picking up Radar to pet for comfort I don't even care this time about the shirt slip. I just need my fluffy princess. He purrs and I calm myself "your place is really nice, thank you for taking the rent down for me a bit, it really saved my butt."
 
I hear her talk about the romantic books she reads and can't help but smile. "I'm more of a cold war espionage. You know spy books." I reply as she lifts her cat in the air. This time I get a full view of her breast. They were nice for her body and I could even see the strap of her white bra. "Gives me something while I wait on projects from my archtical firm. What do you if you mind me asking?" I inquire before making our order on the phone.
 
I'm surprised he didn't do a background check on me. He was a pretty trusting guy. I nuzzle my cat. He was a book lover and not just non fiction. Add that to liking radar he was already on my favorite list.

"I work for a fashion magazine. I design clothing and assist with up coming fashions. Mostly I draw what I'm told to draw" I shrug "nothing as awesome as architecture but I'm paid pretty well for a 24 year old."

I keep quiet while he orders and I look him over. He's pretty in shape for a 40 something. I point to my room and mouth the word "change." Before heading out. Going back into my room I just want to fall face first into my mattress.

Hunger wins though and I toss radar on it instead. I pull a clean shirt and pj's bottoms out of my book bag. My clothes are sweaty I have to change. I strip naked and toss my clothes in the corner. I grab some stretchy shorts and a big Tee I usually keep for sleeping. My bra and underwear are at the bottom of the suitcase and I'm lazy. So I'm going with out.

I leave radar to sleep on the bed and grab my wallet. I skip back in seeing he's off the phone. "How much for my half?" I ask opening my wallet "and i mean half because I can inhale pizza." I slap one of my thighs "Italians can handle their pizza." I laugh and blush talking so freely with him. This is all just so exciting I can't help it.
 
I watch as she lets me know about getting changed. I can't help but stare at her ass as her hips away as she walks away. "Oh yea I like to place an order, large half plain half mushrooms. Yes it's me Eric. 20minutes no problem just use my card." I tell the man on the line. I hang up the phone blushing a little about how I let her distract me.

I see her slipping back to my side in a large t shirt. "No I got it. But if you want to throw the driver a tip go ahead." I chuckle as she offers to help pay.

"So your in fashion." I say as I redirect back to our conversation. "So you do a lot if work from home?"
 
I pull out a few ones and sit them down. I'd argue but money is tight. I spent a lot of my savings for rent and moving. "Yeah three out of the five days I work from home. I basically go in the other two so I can deliver my work or go to a board meeting."

I smile and realize my shirt is so long that it might look like I have no bottoms on. I pull it up on the side and tuck part of it into my waistband so he knows I'm not just walking around in my underwear.

"What about you? Work from home? " i really knew nothing about him. I was going to ask if he was married but that seemed sort of personal.
 
"Yea I do most of my work in my office upstairs. I really only go in if there is a client desputes." I reply. "It was my dad's firm, I just took over when he passed." I say as I turn to my fridge and grab a beer. "Thirsy?" I ask as I place my beer on the counter. "I got soda, beer and bottled water."
 
"Water please." I contain my smile. He could have been married and had no ring but no woman would have a fridge that empty. I blink then realize what he said "I'm sorry for your loss."

I hate saying that. It sounds so generic. "I've been blessed no one has passed in my family." I mess with my shirt embarressed I said that "I guess we'll be roommates and coworkers then." I wave my hand "us working here I mean"

I blow out my breath "Maybe I should have a beer." Or 3 or 4. Why am I so awkward?
 
I chuckle at her idea of co workers. "It was five years ago. And the were in he was in his 80s. They both were." I say as I hand her a can. "We would be co workers in a sense wouldn't we. And radar is our receptionist." I joke as we get to know each other. Her hair fell over her shoulder naturally. "So is there somebody I need to make an extra key for?" I inquire as I open my beer and begin to drink.
 
"Radar would prefer executive assistant." I laugh and blush hoping I don't come off as the crazy cat lady. 80? How old was this guy my parents are in their 50's.

I sip at my beer and sneer slightly "Yeah when hell freezes over." I realize how terrible that sounds "sorry, I'm just anti men." I wave my hand "present company excluded." I roll my eyes and move to his living room. I sit on the couch and relax "Maybe a key for my mom but I don't want her just dropping in." I down half my beer really sick or my rammbling.
 
"None taken." I say in jest. Don't know what it was but talking and goofing around with her made me feel like my younger self. "So a key for your mom then." I reply as I stand in the walkway between my kitchen and the living room. "Are there any questions you have for me?"
 
"Not really."

I play with the beer bottle shrugging. I hear the knocking on the door. "Thank goodness I'm starving" i smile and slip my flip flops off. Bringing my knees to my chest i smile at him and sip on my beer some more.
 
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I walk back to the kitchen and grab the tip money. I walk over and open the door and make the exchange. I am shocked that she doesn't have some questions. Not even curious on why i live hear alone. Its usually brought up at some point. "Here we go let me get some plates." I say as i lay the pizza on my coffee table. I can't help but keep glancing as she curls up on my couch.
 
I blush when Mike comes back and I'm stuffing my face. I inhale the next slice as well and two more beers later I'm talking to him like a family member. Nothing personal just casual.

"So she's nervous because he's like 100 years old and can teach her stuff she knew nothing about." I down a bit of beer to avoid telling him it was sex stuff. "So he has to keep her locked up because she's going to run away scared but he nows she just needs time. Then he teaches her stuff." More beer. "And she is like totally in love from there." I smile as Mike listens intently. He'd asked about my book like Ethan had but he seems genuinely interested.

I'd told him the name of the book. When he asked to borrow it I blush and say I gave it to my friend. I'd rather him not know about the sex bit. He sort of reminds me of my dad and that would just be weird. Not to mention the sex stuff is taboo like 5 steps past 50 shades it grey. Which was total garbage by the way.

We finish up and I'm practically giggly I've had so much beer. I promise to buy him more when I see how much I've had and help him clean up. We say our good night's and I shut myself into my new room.

I need to decorate and I may need to downsize on radars tree but other wise it's a nice room. A little drunk and horny from talking about my book I strip naked and slide into bed.

I go through my phone and find my favorite porn. A woman gets caught by a PI cheating on her husband and he black mails her. I skip pass the cheesy opening and move straight to the sex scene. I keep the volume as low as possible.

I know he won't hear it unless he was standing right outside my door. I slip my hand down to touch myself afraid my vibrator would be too loud. I listen to her beg him watch him slap her and take her. My fingers are drenched in only mintues. This one always gets me. He tells her she's going to learn her lesson she'll never stray again. She agrees as he forces her to climax over and over.

I moan louder than I want. He's pressing some hook into her ass telling her she's a "Good girl." And i cum. My body tenses and I feel like I'll pass out. I shut the phone off and lay naked above my covers letting my fan cool me as I fall asleep. This move was going to be the best thing for me i just know it. Satisfied and full I pass out quickly dreaming about my future and vampires I wish existed.
 
I sit and drink as she rambles about one of her books like a fan girl. It's so cute to see her so involved in something. Before we know it's a little after 10 and we decide to call it a night.

I head to my office and look at some sketching sent to me about a new housing development, seeing if there are any tiny details I can fix before going to bed. Then on my phone a notice blips up. "What the hell." I say to myself as I open it. "Oh shit I forgot." I say as my screen opens to see her lying in her bed naked. I forgot that I installed security cameras 2 years ago since I was overseas. Tiny ones in the lighting in case my house was robbed. My heart pounded as I saw the feed.

I watched as she got comfy and pull out her phone. Mesmerized by what I was seeing, she proceeded to masturbate to something. The sound quality was poor but I could hear her enjoying herself. My cock was stiff, I wanted to shut it off and forget I had them but I kept getting pulled in. As I watch her finish I felt a warm sensation on the tip of my cock. I left my phone on the table and walked to my bedroom. I slid my pants off to notice a small cum stain in my boxers. I fell on my bed and tried my best to forget what just happened.

My morning was tough. Trying to get my mind off the end of the night I went to my basement to excersise. In my gym clothes I begin to run on my treadmill. I blare music in my headphones trying to drown out the thoughts of my new tennet pleasuring herself in my studio. But my mind kept playing it making running in my shorts difficult.
 
The next was a whirlwind. I'd gone to meet my coworkers and had run smile thousand errands. Getting home I drop some of my bags into the bathroom. Putting away the shampoo and toothbrush I look myself over "not bad girl"

I swish my favorite dress. I'd gotten lots of compliments on it. A white sundress with cherries all over it and bright red 5 inch heels. My makeup as non existent and my hair was still in a bun but I thought I looked pretty. The back was cut out of the dress so I couldn't wear a bra.

The front had padding to cover my nipples though and give me some clevage. I'd spent nearly $500 on groceries I needed help. I could hear the treadmill before anything else. Radar was in the basement tail twitching watching the man run.

I don't know how long he'd been running but he was sweating and seemed to be having difficulties. Maybe he'd hurt his foot or something. I wave at him but it doesn't catch his attention. I'm going to need help getting the food in before it thaws.

Walking up slowly to Mike I touch his arm to get his attention.
 
The timer on the treadmill said an hour had gone by. And 90% of the time my mind wanted to focus on Bella naughty moment from last night. It was a stupid mistake on my part for forgetting the cameras but something about it was exhilarating. My heart pounded so hard I thought I was going to have an attack as I replayed the images in my head. But a tap on the arm broke my focus and startled me.

I turn around and see her standing in her dress. She looked good in it but all I could think of is her without it. "Oh hey." I puff as I try to catch my breath. "Got to get used to someone being in the house again." I try to laugh off as I try to adjust myself. My cock throbbed against the fabric of my shorts and was just about visable. "Do you need something?"
 
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