Unseen

We pull up to her house and I am shocked. I knew she was rich but I didn’t think she was that rich. She lives in a freaking mansion. Ellie leans over the center console and give katie a sloppy kiss on the cheek. “Love ya bitch. Thanks for the pick me up! I will see you laters... baby!” Ellie hops out of the car laughing.

“Why’d you let her get high?” I ask Katie.

“She needed it. She got a call from her mom. It wasn’t good.” She turns to look at me.

“She will be fine. Don’t ruin her good mood. Watch her, it will wear off soon.” I nod. “I’ll be back around eight or so. Call me if you have to. My number is in her phone.” I get out of the car and watch her pull away. I walk up the front steps of the house and open the door.

“Ellie?” I call out. My voice bounces off the walls off the biggest foyer known to man.

“Cruz! Finally! I need your help.” She pulls me in. I follow her through a living room and into an equally massive kitchen where she grabs a glass of what looks to be wine.

“Ellie should you be drinking?” she stops and take a healthy sip.

“Yes, I should. Now come on!” I follow her up a flight a stairs and down a hall until we get to a bedroom.

“Okay so I have no idea what the F to wear!” she stares into her closet.

“Um... Maybe you should call Katie and tell to come back.” I have no clue what girls wear. What was she thinking. What was I thinking? Oh, that's right I wasn’t.

“She can’t. She’s busy.” She says in between sips.

“What do you mean. We just saw her.” I sit on her bed.

“It’s fuck me Friday, Cruz. She is in the middle of some serious Friday fucking at the moment with Stoner Dan.” She downs the glass.

“And her and Dan do this on Fridays?” I clarify.

“Yeah, I mean lately she has been doing it with Stoner Dan. She doesn’t know that I know but I totally know. You know?” she takes another sip.

“No, not really.”

“Hm, what I don’t know is why she is trying to hide it. Stoner Dan and a stoner hottie at it’s best.” She turns towards me.

“Don’t tell her that we know what she doesn’t want us to know. She would be pissed.” It’s like she is speaking in riddles. Time to move on.

“So... Do you usually participate in that Friday activity as well?” she stops and glares at me. Man! I always ask things i know I shouldn't.

“Why? You interested?” she stalks towards me slowly.

“What! No that's not what I meant!” I stand up quickly.

“Sit,“ she pushes on my chest until I am sitting on her bed. My heart is beating so fast I feel like it might give out. When she see’s that I am not getting up she slowly straddles me.

“So back to why I needed you here...” She grabs a piece of her hair, “the blue is almost gone. Should I do it a mint color or a light pink?” I feel like I can’t breathe. Her breast are right at my chin and its taking everything i have not to look down. “P-pink would be nice,” I stutter. She slides off me and grabs my face.

“Good boy. Now you sit here while I try on cloths so you can tell me what looks best. Okay?” I manage to nod.

“I like it when boys do what I want,” she places a small kiss on my cheek, stands up and peels off the dress she has on. Oh dear lord this is going to be a long night.