12:05 in the afternoon. Zach and Anthony were running late. Stupid thunderstorm.
Cleopatra Teleki sat in the office instead of in her car like she told Zach Pedigo she would. The rain was dropping cats and dogs so hard on the tin roof of the warehouse/office that she decided to wait. With no umbrella she didn't want to be soggy all over in her yarn like dress because of lacking in common sense. Already wet in the shadows of her G-spot was enough as it was. Zach had been glued to her thoughts since their morning flirtations. That, and her sneaky suspicions about so-called daughter Heidi, if she had known her last name Cleo might have done a people search on her. Cleo was smarter than she led on.
Watching the street, she finally notices the Teleki Insulation van pull off the street and into the parking lot. As Anthony drove through a rising garage door and enter it Cleo held her breath. "We're going to lunch. Why does it have to be raining so hard? Fucking Seattle weather. I had to wear this dress just for him. My luck the rain will make it shrink. There's always the nightie to change into." She giggles knowing that getting that sheer thing wet would be total nudity. Wrong answer. Bold she was, but not at the mall where he wanted to go for lunch. Of course, that might get Zach really horny and the idea of getting some of the muscular Mister Pedigo did sound more on the menu that any Mexican restaurant could offer. She needed tamale. HOT! HOT! TAMALE! Infatuation took on a whole new meaning. Look out Zach, Cleo was a tiger waiting to pounce.
Meeting him in the warehouse she gave him time to hang up his equipment and wash up a bit. He had acknowledged her via a pausing finger, in response she showed him three fingers, all with his initials on them. Unknown to Cleo, Zach was feeling pretty honored that she would go that extreme so soon in knowing one another. Fearless Zach was a risk taker, so Cleo being so bold so fast only amped up his desire to see what she was truly made of. If she was anything at all like her Mother, Zach was interested. Possibly due to the fact he loved younger women. His high energy for his age drove him in that direction. Zach Pedigo was a sexual beast. This week alone he had bedded down three women in two days, well Nasty was all the way, Kayla and Heidi were only sampled, but he knew he was going to nail all of them here soon. Another girl, his landlord's caregiver was on tap for the weekend. Now? Here was little Miss Goddess Cleo. They were both ready.
"Ran late, sorry." Zach approached her finally, "It's still pouring outside. Sure you wanna get out in this?"
"I'm positive. I want to spend time alone with you."
"Same here. Listen, about the Mall...we might stop in and see my kid, I'll introduce you. That alright?"
"Sure. There's only one problem..." Cleo grits her teeth for two seconds, "I already know of her. Well, kind of...when I got my nails done. I ended up going elsewhere...too many customers ahead of me." It was a partial truth, she wasn't going to mention his ex-wife. "But, I recognized her as soon as you showed me her pic."
"Okay then. She's a good kid."
"I hope she doesn't think bad of me, I kind of ran out of her salon in a hurry. I was running late getting here." Half truth. "I hope when she sees my nails she doesn't think bad of me...you being her Dad and all."
"She'll be fine." He looks Cleo over rubbing his chin, "I hope we don't get kicked out of the mall over that dress. It shows an awful lot of skin."
"I'm not changing so we just see what happens." She brightens up playfully, "I might even lose my G-string just for kicks."
"Livin' on the edge, huh? Might as well lose that bra too."
"I'll think about it. Would that...turn you on?"
"EVERYTHING about you turns me on Cleo."
"Are you okay with my liking you so soon?"
"Just don't rush it too fast. I'll be honest, I prefer being single. Anything else you want I'd never deny you."
"So, just a fuck buddy?"
"Oh, I'll give you some serious passion to go along with that, but...I will date other girls too. Rather stop here knowing that?"
"No. I'm good. Like my mom I love sex, I just don't do whoever is available. She does a lot for Daddy. They're pretty freaky."
"Noooo! Not the Teleki's."
"I'm a Teleki, watch it." She snickers, "I have my own freaky side."
"Rain's not letting up, we gonna run for it?" He opens the side door of the garage to look out at the torrent coming down. Gutters overflowing along the building were producing thin waterfalls which they would need to avoid going out this way. It was closer to her car though, so it made sense.
"Am I losing my panties now or later?"
'Let's lose those at the mall." He winks, "Damn that dress is just too sexy. You need to have that Aunt make you a few more of these."
"Already did. I have three of these in different colors. Wine colored, and a powder blue. I rock all of those shades. I have been considering another dress, only with wider holes to show off more."
"You just make that request and I'll show you off in style."
"I'll call Babs tomorrow. Color preference?"
"Bright yellow would accent that hair and your eyes. Maybe a grey color."
"I love your fashion sense. I'll have to buy new heels to go with them."
"Daddy's money?"
"You know it. He spoils me if you can't tell."
"That's what Dad's do."
"Have you bought your daughter anything since meeting her?"
Zach fidgets a bit, the only thing he had bought his made up daughter was a silver bullet vibrator and extra batteries. Nice guy that he was. "Not really, only known her a short time. That and no money."
"I could loan you a few dollars if you want to surprise her." Cleo thought that might be an icebreaker when meeting Heidi, after running off like she did at the salon.
"That would mean paying you back. I'll need every penny I make to meet the rent and feed myself. Thanks for the offer though, nice of you Cleo."
