Thread: Maid for you... {Chasseybaby ~ deadmanshand}

Months had passed and Evy turned Gideon's house into a home. Hot meals, clean clothes and towels, and the occasional company when she felt her was lonely. He had grown on her and she felt her heart warming every evening she spend with him. She even found herself growing on him. He cleaned up after himself and started to put his clothes in the hamper time to time. Talking with him was easier now and even cracking a joke or two to see him laugh was her mission everyday. She found herself wanting to stay then go back to her own lonely apartment. But she was always excited to pull into his drive. On her off days she found herself painting again. Mary was amazed at what the job had done to her best friend. As she looked over Evy's finished pieces. Evy these are amazing. I love this one. She said as she stopped in front of the larger canvases. Evy smiled as she stood from her stool a smug of red paint on her cheek as she stood beside her friend. I do too, she smiled at the picture, admiring the follow of colors and texture. So what bring you and your brown blackmail bag this time.... she nodded to the pastier bag and coffee on the table. Mary elbowed her friend and rolled her eyes, You love that job so dont give me crap about it, she huffed and took a sip of her coffee. There's going to be a Halloween auction this week. I wanted to see if you would perhaps donate some of your artwork and come and talk art to the buyers. Evy raised an eyebrow. Why is the MMA company hosting a auction party? Mary shook her head, Not mine Ted's gallery is, her fiance. He had an artist drop out on him and I told him about your new projects and he was thrilled to put them in the show. Come on Evy, its for a good cause. Mary begged with her big blue eyes. Evy groaned and folded her legs into her big chair. Fine, fine, take what you want. Mary yeahed and danced around before giving her best friend a big hug. And youll come to the party? Is costume, so wear something sexy. I met my Ted at one of these things and no joke there are a ton of hot single guys at these things. Evy rolled her eyes and shook her head, I dont have anything to dress as and besides i work that night. Mary waved her off, Im sure Gideon can spare you tucking him in to let you go. Evy chewed her bottom lip in thought. I dont know... she would much rather spend her evening with Gideon then with a bunch of stuffed shirts who didnt know the first thing about art, besides the price tag. Come on it will be fun and youll get to spend it with me... she batted her lashes at Evy. Laughing she gave in to her friend, and was promise a costume for the party. Gideon was in fact okay with her taking off early, though Evy still felt like she twisted his arm in doing so. It was the day of the party and she had cleaned the house twice over and had even set out a bowl of candy for Gideon to hand out to the kids who came by. But she had a funny feeling Gideon would eat the whole bowl of snickers before the kids even ventured out. You sure youll be okay tonight? She asked while she changed into what Mary had dropped off for her to wear. I mean if you feel I need to stay I will, I mean its not like they... she stopped mid sentence for a few moments. Damn it Mary! I going to kick your ass, I swear to... What the Hell...Ughh! A minute or two later she stormed out of the guest bathroom in a sexy little maid outfit. She pulled out her phone and dialed her best friend. She looked at Gideon and pointed a finger at him, Not one word Giantslayer, not one word... She paced the floor, her high heels clicking over the wood floor in time with the dial tone. The little dress was cute if not reveling, her bust was on full display the top button missing for some odd reason, the skirt stopped at the curve of her ass and showed off her long socking covered legs and guarder straps. A little white apron was tied in front and a feather duster tucked into the belt. Voicemail, yeah you know you did wrong... Your super lucky your my best friend, because Ill be nice enough to pay for your gravestone when Im done with you! She hung up and huffed looking down at herself. Out of all the costumes to buy she got me this? She looked up at Gideon and turned around in a circle, I looked like a Halloween hooker. Do I look like a Halloween hooker? Her eyes pleading for an answer. She still had a couple of minutes before the taxi showed up maybe she could buy another costume. But she would be late for the party and being one of the artists she couldn't be late. Gideon I dont think I can do this, not wearing this, no one will take me seriously. It be like working at the bar again where they feel like if its on display, its ok to grab. She wasnt crying but the distress was in her voice as she wrung her hands over and over the short skirt, pulling it down only to pull it up to cover her chest. Gideon I know this is way out of line and I work for you but could you come with me? Id feel a lot better if you were there... She asked in a pleased voice. I understand if you have big plans with the candy bowl but I promise Ill make it up to you, please Gideon... she asked putting her hands together and pouting with her bottom lip.