Monday, August 21, 2006
New Beginning 86
The girl arrived in a cab. Samantha greeted her at the door, hung the young lady's coat on the antique coat tree in the foyer, and guided her into the living room.
"This is Alex."
Alex Vanderhoff stood and extended his hand.
"Christina," the girl said, taking it. Barely more than a girl, Samantha thought. The agency that sent her guaranteed all of their girls, ensured a vigorous background check, including proof of legal age and a health certificate from a private physician. Anyone with a criminal record was turned away. This girl should have been a model. Blonde hair that grazed her breasts, a pale pink complexion and eyes the color of the Arctic sea, she possessed classic American beauty. Exactly what Samantha had ordered.
Standing by the sofa, her arms at her sides, not appearing to be nervous but cautious nonetheless, the girl asked, "Do you have any rules for me?"
Samantha stiffened, shot the girl a look. "Of course there are rules."
"I have experience."
Samantha doubted it. Too late to request another. She stared at the girl. "No games, understand? And no sweets or fizzy sodas - makes Alex windy - and have him in bed by seven."
Opening: Cheryl Mills.....Continuation: Stargazer