Tommy knocks on the door of Mila's apartment. He did not want to fix her cabinet but every friend of his that was an eligible bachelor had plans, so he was trapped fixing her cabinet. Tommy gives Mila a weak smile when she opens the door. Is she in a robe?
"Hi Tommy I am happy you could make it," Mila moves to the side and lets Tommy in.
"No problem," Tommy waits for her to show him to the kitchen and the cabinet. "I am sort of pressed for time and need to know where to fix the cabinet and be on my way." This should not take long.
Mila nods her head. "Too bad I wanted to learn some things about Mr. Randy." Mila leads the way to the kitchen. "This is the problem; how can I host a party with that." She moves her arm towards the cabinet and her robe opens up a little.
Tommy walks to the cabinet and rolls his eyes. No way am I letting this twit come between Kim and I. "So you can finish dressing; I will call out to you if I need help." He beings taking out his tools and examines the problem.
"Sure thing," Mila pretends as if her robe fell off by accident and giggles. "Oops guess I need a new robe." She grabs the robe and walks to her bedroom. "Tommy I cannot get this to zip. Can you zip me up?" Mila turns as she feels Tommy's eyes on her. "Problem with not having someone here to help me dress."
Tommy zips the dress and gives her a grin. "You look nice." Now let me get back to work.
"So how about a beer." Mila walks to the refrigerator takes out a beer. She is annoyed when she sees Tommy working back on the cabinet. So she spills beer all over his shirt. "Oh my, I am so clumsy." Mila grabs a towel and begins patting him with the towel. Ooh, he feels so good. "You must let me do something." Like lick the beer off you.
"No problem and I am fine," Tommy takes his shirt off and begins working back on the cabinet.
"Maybe I can wash it…" Mila starts.
Tommy interrupts her. "No I really have to finish this up and get ready or Kim will kill me."
As soon as Tommy is finished with the cabinet, he hopes up. "Whoa you scared me."
"Sorry I just walked into the kitchen." Mila lies as she walks to the refrigerator. "Want a drink or something to eat perhaps?"
"No thank you Kim is waiting for me," Tommy puts his tools back in the toolbox.
"I am sure she can wait well you refuel." Mila takes out a bottle of wine.
Tommy shakes his head no. "She has a dance competition to win at the nightclub."
"Oh that I was going and would not mind having a dance or two with you," Mila smiles sheepishly at Tommy. "I never had a real boyfriend until I graduated college."
"We all have our little problems," Tommy moves towards the door.
"Tommy can I ask you something?" Mila looks at him sad.
"Yes but can you make it quick." Tommy turns at the door.
Mila smiles at him. I would love to take him to my room and ravish him. "Do you find me attractive?" She gives him an expression that reads that she has low confidence.
"You are a pretty woman and I am sure that you will make someone very happy one day." Tommy opens the door. "Now if you will excuse me I really have to go."
"Sure thing Tommy; see you at the club," Mila laughs as closes the door. Damn maybe I should have hit him on the head and held him captive.
Tommy drives to Kim's home and unlocks the door. "Kim you had better be ready because I need to shower and change my clothes." He walks upstairs and into her bedroom and sees her applying make-up. "How about we skip the contest and you just do a little dance for me?"
Kim rolls her eyes and applies some lip-gloss to her lips. "I will win the contest and have a new trophy to hang in my trophy room plus the extra money will give me an incentive to shop."
Tommy shakes his head. "The last thing you need is anymore purses or shoes."
Her reply was to slip on her high heels. Kim surveys herself in the mirror.
"So ignoring me is the game you want to play," Tommy removes his clothes and stands naked in front of Kim. "I have to shower thanks to Martha's clumsy granddaughter spilling beer on me then trying to pat me dry until I moved out the way."
"I am sure she did it on purpose but I think she is clumsy." Kim fumes. "I am mad she touched you." "How much patting did you let her get away with?"
"Well I am shocked that you would think such a thing." Tommy walks to the bathroom. "Only for a few pats, Beautiful." He laughs as she snorts. "Jealous are we Kim?"
Kim walks to the bathroom door. "The only thing I am jealous about is women with families already." "So what does that tell you Handsome?"
"That you need to have sex with me, so that I can propose, and we can have our very own fairytale moment," Tommy gives Kim a charming smile.
