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Early that next morning before work Bridgette was at her favorite cafe by the shore with Gwen and Courtney.
"Okay, she made you do what?" Courtney asked in disbelief.
"She made me wear a bikini...Though I must say id did match my sweatshirt nicely." she said
"Why would she make you wear a bikini?" Gwen asked
"I don't know, I haven't the foggiest idea." Bridgette said "But whatever reason, she did, look." Bridgette was already wearing it under her sweatshirt. "What do you think?"
"Whoa...it looks expensive." Courtney said
"No surprise, it is Heather, she defines rich." Gwen added
"Huh...I don't know bridge, you think Heather may have ulterior motives." Courtney thought. Someone should tell her to stop doing that.
"Like what?" Bridgette asked
"Yeah like what?" Gwen also asked
"Well, were you two alone?" Courtney asked
"It's weird, yeah we were, all day as a matter of fact." Bridgette said
"Court, where are you going with this?" Gwen asked
"Yeah Courtney."
"Where I'm going with this is...did she watch you all day?"
"Never took her eyes off me, why do you ask?"
"Hmm...Alone, watched you do laborious tasks all day, harasses you while you do it...Bridge, either she hates your guts and wishes for you to die...or, shes coming on to you..." A moment of silence...then followed by Bridgette and Gwen falling over laughing.
"Aha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Knock it off guys I'm serious." Courtney insisted
"Oh God Court, it's even funnier the second time you say it." Bridgette got up
"Look Courtney, I would EASILY sooner believe Heather wants to kill you then eat you before she has a crush on you." Gwen insisted
"That's so cute of you to think Court." Bridgette said sarcastically.
"Shut-up, I'm just trying to think rationally here." Courtney said
"Yeah, thinking Heather's doing all this to come on to Bridgette is really rational." Gwen said Bridgette's watch beeped
"Speaking of that bitch, time for work, 4 days to surf board...4 days to sur board." she said "Bye girls, wish me luck." she walked away
"Remember Bridge I warned you!" Courtney called out
"Yeah I'm sure." Bridgette said
"Courtney, are you serious about this?" Gwen asked
"Oh yeah, I know these things when I see them...shes crushing on her...we need to stay close by just in case." Courtney said
"As weird as this may seem, I couldn't agree more." Gwen agreed
"Come on, we'll need surveillance equipment." Courtney said, she stood up, Gwen followed, they walked away.
"Uh, don't you think it's a little...much?" Gwen asked
"We are talking about the future sexual orientation of our best friend here, and besides; what if she rapes her, Bridgette has to live with that for the rest of her life."
"Oh my God Courtney...your right, we gotta go." they ran off towards the spy store, completely paranoid and scared as ever.
Bridgette had just arrived at Heather's front door. At exactly 9:30.
"Ugh...Four days to surfboard...four days to surfboard." Heather opened the door
"Oh, Bridge, right on time today, I like it."
"Heat-whoa!" Bridgette took notice to Heather's ensemble, an even slimmer bikini then she was wearing.
"Uh...why?" Bridgette asked
"Why..."
"Ugh, why miss Heather, ma'am."
"Cause I felt like wearing it today, I live here you know."
"True."
"Come on, you better get to work."
"Yes ma'am." Heather led her to the pool. Again, they were alone, as Courtney had suggested"So what first?" Bridgette asked
"Get to skimming." Heather gave her the skimmer.
"Coming right up, ma'am." Bridgette said Heather sat down and watched her work
"Now...how to seduce my little pet?" Heather muttered to herself. "Hmm...got it." Heather stood and approached her. "No no no, your doing it all wrong." she said
"But this is how I did it yesterday." Bridgette said
"Yes...and I saw this helpful documentary last night, on...how to...clean pools, you should have watched it, must I do everything?" "Here, lemme show you." Heather got behind Bridgette, and held the skimmer as if to do a "hands on tutorial" ...she really wanted to lean in and grind on her"See...like this..." she said
"That was exactly how I was skimming." Bridgette added
"Oh...well now it's better." Heather walked away, and Bridgette rolled her eyes...It was the same with each task. And with each laborious task, Heather had some asinine way to secretly seduce her. The worst was when she was cleaning the sides.
"No, no, NO"
"What now?"
"Don't use that tone with me young lady, lemme show you." While Bridgette was laying down, Heather got on top of her and did another "hands on tutorial" "This is how you do it, okay."
"Uh, Heather?"
"Yes?"
"Can you please get off of me?"
"Oh, sorry." It was the same all throughout the day. Then it all went downhill later that day when Bridgette was finally finished. She was exhausted...but the place looked spotless.
"Okay Heather, I'm finally done."
"Bridgette I am very impressed...but at the same time disgusted." The smile went right off of her face
"Wait, what?" Bridgette suddenly became enraged
"I had to help you all day long Bridgette, if I'm correct, and I usually am, the boss isn't supposed to work, the employee is."
"What are you implying?" Bridgette asked
"What I am implying is, I'm going to have to dock today's pay." Bridgette's heart sunk
"WHAT"
"Well-"
"No, don't you yeah me ever again, I have had the worst two days ever, and you are the absolute worst boss in the world."
"Brid-"
"No, spare it, I'm sure you want to fire me right now, but don't bother cause I quit, I don't want to be your slave any longer!" Slaves don't get paid
"I would rather die then work another day as your stupid pool girl, in fact you are without a doubt, the most-"
Without warning Heather couldn't take it anymore, she assaulted Bridgette's lips with her own. Bridgette went completely wide eyed. She wanted to push away...but she didn't...she couldn't.
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