Chapter 4 Three.

Amber Carter

I put my hand on top of my other hand trying to control my nervousness, I don't understand why I am like this, the look of this man intimidates me, even more now by the words of the child, how can a child decide something like this?" As the child speaks I felt the man's eyes on me, I tried to pay proper attention, but knowing he was looking at me made me tense.

"Do you have children?" the boy named Erick asked.

"No."

"You're very pretty, you know that?"

"Thank you, you're very pretty too."

"We could play sometime," he suggested.

"I'm sorry, but we can't, I'm always working."

"But that wouldn't be a problem, you can let go of him."

I smiled humorlessly, for him, it is something simple and easy, he doesn't understand that we work out of obligation and not because we want to.

"I would like you to see all my carts."

"They must be very nice."

As soon as Erick finished eating he said goodbye to me, he left accompanied by that man and the rest of the security guards. I sighed and went back to work, as soon as I approached the snack bar Bianca approached me with a suspended look on her face.

"What was that all about?"

"I don't know, I was so scared."

"Did you see who it was?"

"I didn't meet him."

"He's the richest businessman in Costa Rica.... And the most catty."

"What's his name?"

"Peter Bennet."

"Can you believe that child gave me orders?" And when I denied that Peter gave orders too?"

"They must have liked you."

"That's enough for today, I'm going home."

After the workday was over Bianca drove me home, at the moment my only desire was to throw myself on the bed and travel in the world of books. In traffic, Bianca asked me:

"Are you planning to do anything tonight?"

"Yes."

"What?"

"Eat and sleep."

After stopping in front of the house I got out and said goodbye, it was still five in the afternoon, the house was silent, it is at these times that I miss dona Carolina, at these times she must be having fun on her cruise. As soon as I entered the house, I faced the mess it was.

I tied up my hair and turned on some music, started cleaning the house and finished up at 6:00 at night. After I finished I went to my room and walked towards the bathroom, got rid of my clothes, stepped under the shower and let the water wash my body and soul, I washed my hair leaving it moisturized and shiny.

After finishing the shower, putting on a sweater and combing my hair I went to the kitchen, I was starving, I needed to eat, or I would pass out at any moment. I opened the refrigerator and separated the ingredients to make a pancake. After eating, I approached the sofa and sat down, while eating I watched some movie on TV, I didn't know what time it was, the time went by and while I was accompanied by a pot of ice cream I heard the doorbell ring.

I got up from the couch and approached the fucker, upon opening I observe my nightmare standing in my doorway, she was beautifully groomed and in her hands was a purse.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to ask you out."

"I'm not in the mood."

"I'm sorry, baby boo, but you're going."

"Today is Saturday, Bianca."

"That's why, it's the weekend, and we won't be going to work tomorrow. Get ready."

"You know, I don't like going out at night." I crossed my arms. "Where do you want to go?"

"Pulsie nightclub!" she says and walks through the front door.

"I hate nightclubs."

"You can't hate something you've never tasted, now go get ready."

"I'm not going."

"Would you rather stay home in your nightclothes, watching a movie and eating junk food?"

"Yes!"

"Here!" she hands me the bag that was in her hands.

I looked at her face, I realized that she would not change her mind, I sighed and took the bag, when I opened it I found a small black dress. I headed for the bedroom and heard her murmur victorious, my desire was to choke her. After taking another shower I went to the closet to look for underwear, I was looking for a thinner and sexier one, but there were none. I never liked panties so thin, lace or thong, I find them very uncomfortable, I loved the famous panties cover everything, they are wonderful.

After drying my body I put on the dress, I looked in the mirror and contemplated the piece on my body, it fit like a glove, tight and short, it was a black tube dress, the piece highlighted my curves, with it on my body I didn't need to wear a bra, my breasts were almost jumping out of the dress, I have never worn a piece like this in my life.

"Are you ready?"

Bianca entered the room unannounced, I was startled to see her behind me.

"Knock on the door, what if I was naked?"

"Cut the crap, Amber, you don't like the same fruit as mine." her eyes went down my body and gazed at me. "But for you, I'd make an exception, you look so hot.

"I feel naked.

"You're not used to wearing clothes like this.

"I don't know..."

"You look beautiful, your ass has lifted, your waist is incredibly slim, and your breasts are plentiful, you look like a goddess in that dress."

"You're exaggerated."

"I am realistic, you are beautiful, baby boo, you should dress like this more often."

Bianca approached me and looked down, she narrowed her eyes and asked:

"Aren't you wearing any panties?"

"My panties are not thongs."

"You look like an old woman wearing diapers"

"They're comfortable."

"Okay... Sit here, I'll put on your makeup." she points to the edge of the bed.

With the makeup I had, Bianca started to put on my makeup, I asked her not to reproduce me so much, I didn't want her to make me look like a circus clown.

"You look more beautiful." she closes her blush.

I stood up and approached the mirror, I was surprised with the makeup she did, I looked beautiful, I smiled for facing me like that, on my lips there was a nude lipstick, my eyes were slightly marked and a well done eyeliner.

"The heels are missing."

"I don't know how to walk in those."

"You learn fast."

She pulled out of a bag the high heels, after putting them on my feet I started to soften them until I got the hang of it, once ready and with a feeling of insecurity, we headed to her car towards the nightclub.