Two hours and three houses later, the two woman stop at a diner to grab some lunch before going to see the final house. The two alpha women stare at each other, trying to make the other squirm under their intense stare. Out of the corner of her eye, Bliss saw their waiter coming towards them. A young boy in his late teens probably, looking like he wouldn't know what to do with a woman even with her telling him what to do. Perfect. As he's walking up Bliss starts to pull her shirt down just enough to show some more cleavage than she usually does, causing Gemma to raise an eyebrow at her. The boy walks up with a smile and starts to introduce himself but after a glance at Bliss he can't help but stutter out his greeting never taking his eyes off Bliss. She gives him a flirty smile and moves hair out of her face, "Hey handsome, we would love some cold drinks on this hot day. Maybe some lemonades. Please." The waiter stutters out an ok and rushes away to get them their drinks. "I would order quickly if I was you, we're about to get excellent service."
As they sit in the booth, staring blankly at the menus with silence washing over them, Gemma cant help but notice how close Bliss is holding the menu to her face. "Jesus sweetheart, did you forget your glasses at home or something?" Bliss looks up at her and shrugs before saying, "Pretty girls don't wear glasses." That statement shocks Gemma back into silence, before she can comment on it the waiter returns to take their orders. Apparently with a little more confidence as he all but ignores the older woman, keeping all his focus on the young, naturally tan and beautiful girl in front of him. Gemma will have to say she knows how to play this kid, giggling at all the right times, a touch here and there. After the boy got his head on right and took Gemmas order and left the two rather quickly. "I'm not paying for this meal. You probably won't have to pay for yours either." Bliss told the older woman with a shrug while looking out the window to main street watching families walk by. "You're pretty sure of yourself there. How do you know that? Just because you show some tits and smile means doesn't mean you'll get this for free. Some day you're not gonna be old and not get what you want so easily." Gemma tells her with a scowl, with a little bit of jealousy, thinking back to when things were that easy for her. Bliss shrugs, indifferent, "I won't live to see myself get older." And that was the end of their conversation for the rest of their meal.
The fourth house was looking to be more promising than the other three. A little further away from town, decent yard, and a pool that Mason wanted so desperately. The price was not on their side however, being well over the hundred thousand Happy had gritted his teeth and set the budget at. The house was being sold by the previous owner, an older fat man who kept staring at Bliss's ass as if no one was there to see him. Gemma was pissed watching him drool over her. She was a child! Bliss acted as if he wasn't around just going through all the rooms, making comment after comment of this and that while being followed by the fat bastard. Once outside Bliss turns to the entirely to close man and throws a sweet smile, "Can you give us a minute to talk. I just love this place", she places a hand delicately on his arm and smooths it down his hand, "we just need to discuss some things." The man stutters out a response before turning back to the house. Genma looks over at the girl, "It's nice, but about fifty thousand over what your father set." Bliss shrugs and looks over the pool and the backyard, "We'll be happy here for awhile, I'll get the greasy old man to come down to where we want it." Gemma looks confused at the choice of words, "Don't plan on staying awhile?" Bliss just shrugs and turns to the house, planning on getting the price below a hundred thousand.
The drive back to the clubhouse was a quiet one between the two women. One staring out the window in silence and the other trying to process who the hell this little girl thought she was. She comes into this place with an attitude bigger than hers, gets them a free meal just by batting her eyelashes, and get that sleaze ball to drop the price to under a hundred thousand! What is with this child? How did she get so good at getting men do what she wants. For fucks sake shes got a Mayan at her beck and call.
"How did you even get caught up with a dirty Mayan? You know what they do right?" Gemma asks the young lady making Bliss whip her head around and glare at her. "You don't talk about Angel like that! You don't know him, and a dirty Mayan? The same can be said about the SONs. So think before you say anything else about him." Gemma looked over at Bliss shocked, this being the first time she's shown an emotion that wasn't indifference. Gemma took a glance over at hear before turning back to the road, after a moment of silence she asked, "Why's he so important to you?" Bliss just smirks and shrugs, "I owe him." That statement causes Gemma to turn the car sharply in surprise, "So it's debt? We can get you out of this real quick. You don't own him anything." Bliss bursts out in laughter and turns to Gemma while wiping a tear away, "I assure you, whatever this is between Angel and I, isn't the debt being repaid. He wishes I would repay the debt and get out of his hair already." She says with a roll of his eyes. Gemma gives a deep sigh, "As much as I hate to admit it, that man is head over heels for you baby. Much to your father and brothers distaste."