It was good to have a place to call home. Freshly showered to get the days sweat removed he opened some windows to save on the power. He had transferred the utilities over to his name via Naomi Carpenter after moving in yesterday. Opting for a moment to relax he stripped down to camouflaged cargo pants and nothing else. He needed something to contain his precious cargo after all. Finalizing his unpacking he carried any empty boxes out to the dumpster in the parking area. Showing off his chiseled physique hasn't his goal but it worked. Hearing a wolf call whistle he looked around but couldn't manage to locate the caller. Finally he looked straight up to the roof. There hanging over just enough to qualify as safe were two young women. Looking alike save for hair length the two blonds waved down at him. Both in bikini's it looked like by their tops.
"Evening ladies." He called up waving.
"Hey tenant 2C." The longer haired blond waved vigorously shaking her healthy chest without concern they might fall free. It looked as if they might.
"Y'all the two sisters Sam and Beth?"
"We are. I'm Beth." The shorter maned blond waved with a more restrained chest. Easy to tell she was the shyest of the two.
"Which makes her Bob. I mean Sam." Gavin chuckled using his hands as if trying to calm her breasts as if he owned them.
"They wouldn't look as good on you. Unless I was laying on top that is." Sam joked.
"Something to consider." He smiled trying to be suave. It worked.
"You should come up and sunbathe with us." Sam tempted him.
Gavin gave it some thought, "Sun's going down. Wouldn't get much of a tan."
Beth looked at the mid day sun. He was right. They had just gotten home and wanted to utilize the sun as best they could. Worst case scenario they felt a nice relaxing breeze. That and showing off for the guys next door using a telescope on their own brownstone rooftop to spy on them. The younger men didn't even try to be casual. Not when the girls kept waving. They were the shy type as it was. Certainly not the sisters.
"Anyone free around noon tomorrow? Might come sun with ya then." Gavin shopped the counter offer. "Right now I have to get ready and do some work for Naomi on the vacant apartments. I'll try to keep the noise down."
"Not if we can help it Handsome." Sam howled.
Shaking his head Gavin went back inside. Readying his climb of the stairs to his second floor apartment he hears Naomi's door open. Out she came with a full box of detergent and a tool belt. Same clothing as earlier.
"Landlady bearing gifts." She beamed. "I bought Gain. Notice I used a black marker to scribble in a V between the A and the I?" He noticed smirking. Clever lady.
"I was just telling the sisters I needed to head up to the 3rd. floor and see what the damage was gonna be."
"The apartment or the sisters? Don't hurt them I need the rent."
"Meant the apartment." He stood amused. "Wanna run up with me and give me the lowdown on what you're wanting done?"
"I can do that. You take these I'll go change again and give you a hand on the job."
"Hand job?"
"There is that too." She winks.
"Wearing those ripped up jeans?"
"Oh no. Those hit the dumpster earlier. No hope for those."
"Shame. You looked good in those jeans."
"I'm not blushing."
"No but I was thinking of helping with the color by reddening up those cheeks."
"We are not going to get any reno done when you make offers like that."
"Always later Easy."
"True. I'll consider it. How did the job hunting go?"
"Part time at a record store uptown called Pinky Floyd's. Not sure how long I'll keep that, parking and gas will eat up the whole paycheck. Pretty much just using that as a way to see what the music scene is here in the city. Pinky's in a girl band called Milkbone. I actually ran into her lead guitarist Mavis at a tattoo parlor."
"Getting a tattoo? Matching butterfly like mine?" She winks.
"Yup. Only my wings are gonna say Fuck You."
"I love a man who has a way with words."
"Fill you in more upstairs. Let me grab some shoes. Went out all barefoot to unload some boxes."
"Gloves. You need gloves." She points out.
"Never liked condoms. Takes away the sensation."
"Me neither but that wasn't the gloves I was getting at." She faintly blushes but retreats before it got worse. "I'll be up shortly."
He and his laundry detergent returned to his apartment. There he put on a ratty pair of tennis shoes and started to grab a T-shirt. Changed his mind. He opted for comfort. That and he knew the girls were going to show up at the apartment for proper introductions. Ego took over knowing they would eat up his muscular bod. The only thing he put on otherwise was a grey bandana.
Locking up he began to head upstairs when he heard footsteps from the first floor. Expecting Naomi he turned only to discover an Asian beauty carrying her bicycle upstairs. She had a bicycle helmet atop her long black hair which was braided into a tail. A skin tight riding suit showed her curves. Nice body for certain.
"You must be Vicki. Need some help hauling your ride up?"
Looking up at him she grinned shyly, "Do it every day. I'm used to it."
"Respect. Just offering." He winks, "Heading upstairs to work on Naomi's vacancies so I'm going that way anyhow." He tempts her. She had rode many miles today so the offer was accepted.
"Careful of the walls."
"Got it. My name is Gavin. You can call me Gnarly."
"Hello Gnarly." He lets her go up the next flight as he followed. Yep a really tight ass. She was in damn fine shape. She knew he was looking at her bottom and smiled the entire flight. He was a man. Of course he was. Reaching the top Gavin lowers his burden and lets it roll on the hallway rug. As she unlocks her door opening it he manages a peek inside. Bonsai trees. Asian décor everywhere.
"I can take it from here. Thank you Gnarly." She shyly lowers her big brown eyes.
"Any time Vic. You ever need anything don't be too shy to ask."
"Thank you." She hesitates at the door, "I need a hot bath. Asian pear oil calling my pores."
"Nice pear. I mean pear oil is nice." He nearly blushes himself.
Giggling faintly she covers her mouth with her fingers. Using her teeth to peel her riding gloves off rather sensually she removes one. "See? I'm already undressing. Goodnight Gnarly." Her door easing shut once her bike was rolled inside he stood there staring at her door. Instant erection.
"You and your gloves." Naomi stood behind him wagging a pair of leather work gloves. "Must be a fetish."
"Sneaking up on me Easy?"
"Quite easy. When your attention is glued to my renters. Over here Romeo." She directs him toward the vacancy across the hall. With a jingle of keys on a ring she opens up the apartment. The air was stale a bit being closed up with no windows open. Not as spacious as Gavin's abode but it had character. Leading him to the kitchen she points out his first assignment. "Sand paper the cabinets so I can paint them. Screwdriver to remove the doors. Sandpaper roll. Power is off in these two apartments so I can't offer air conditioning. Open a window just close it before you leave."
"Thought you were gonna help me." He notes her clothing as a little too dressy. Black skirt to her knees and a lavender button down shirt tucked in nicely.
"Other plans I'm afraid. My ex-husband Vincent wants me to meet him at our bank. He's signing loan papers so that I can finish the renovations. Merely a co-signer."
"Thought you had plenty of money."
"I do. But, I have grand designs for this place."
"Hmmm! You don't need to buy me a bed and sofa Easy. I'll find something cheap."
"Calm down Stud. I told you I would use your rent to help you out. I'm not in debt up to my nipples." She flirts with her chin touching her left shoulder.
"I got your back Easy. Anything you need."
"You had my back and my front. I know I can count on you Band Boy."
"You know what I mean. We're friends Easy."
"With perks." She adds. "I need to go. I'll check in after. Keep your cell handy."
"Why? Phone sex from the bank?"
Eyes flaring at the thought she shivers, "That sounds exciting. No. But, I might need your assistance later."
He pats his cargo pocket, "On call."
