Scene setting
Park Heights luxury apartments, Manhattan
|2:30 PM
Park Heights is a collection of luxury condos in the Northwest of Manhattan. The 4-bedroom apartments were decked with marble floors, an en-suite kitchen, a living room with a polished table and couches made by a Belgian designer. The windows were the main attraction that gave owners a scenic view of New York.
This was Bo's sanctuary and today it was taken over by 3 girls running down his floor's shoes on. The look on his face was priceless, unable to fathom the chaos happening.
"OK, Bo. Let's see who you truly are ?" Jane voiced out as she moved from room to room, meticulously searching every space for any blackmail material or a clothing piece to steal. Faith was by the windows, completely entranced by the sight of the sky-top buildings, which were hidden by clouds on her usual route to school. Bobbi was in the kitchen, checking the cabinets, assessing his utensils with a sceptical look. "You're home smells like sandalwood. You're obsession with bark is concerning. " She said, moving to the snack cabinet big enough to be her wardrobe.
Bo just stood there in quite frustration at how his home was being treated like a street performance. "Could you not fog the spoons with your breath Bobbi?"
She glanced at him as she was mid-fog of another unfortunate spoon, "Nope." She simply responded as she strutted down the hallway, hips swaying to tease him. " Are you coming Bo?" She asked in a sultry tone.
"Damn this woman. " Bo inhaled sharply. Following her, they found Faith and Jane in his room, Jane was lying on her side, head resting in her palm, leg raised to show her luscious pale skin. She was looking at him with cat eyes, mischievous and daring him to do something. "I think...I like this room." She purred.
Bo and Bobbi stood side by side, utterly shocked at Jane's sensual display.
"Jane, what the hell are you doing?" Bobbi managed to ask.
Ignoring Bobbi, she trailed her fingers up her ankle to her meaty thigh."Bo, you do know you invited a vampire into ur home? Now come deal with your undead temptress." Her words are like raw honey– sweet and sour like a guilty pleasure.
Faith peeking out of his closet, "Ew, Jane." She shrieked in disgust at the seduction scene, "Can you do your Elvida foreplay some other time.
"Shut it, freckled one!" She hissed," I'm in the middle of something more important than your snatching of his clothes."
"Whatever you say, baby." Faith retorted. Back to trying on his clothes.
Bo~
"The fact that this is your first time here and you're all doing the most is really concerning ." He shook his head, disappointed.
"Bo. Just let it happen, it's easier to let it be than to fight. " Bobbi advised, moving to his weights by the foot of his bed. Her futile attempt at picking up the 20kg dumbbell was comedic.
Scratching his scalp, he observed the chaos trio and couldn't stop smiling at it. " Who wants food?"