Chapter 25: Bare Naked Essentials

The champagne pops. She see's the name and let's it go to voice mail instead. She's not in the mood to talk with him let alone deal with his usual bitchy and whinny attitude of wanting to be on top; she's so sick of that; and she's sick of him. Sunny saw the news early in the morning. The whole thing with Dericourt's former business partner was quite the mess. Plus the thing at that gathering, the number of charred bodies that were pulled from the debris made a lot of stomachs turn. Some of the firefighters and paramedics managed to find only bits and pieces of certain people. A part of a hand here, a part of a leg somewhere over there. Someone found one person with half of his head missing. Nightmare stuff. Then came more of a peculiar moment in the last week or so. Certain people went missing or were found in rather gruesome ways.

A businessman stopped answering his calls, he was found in the trunk of his car with several bullet holes covering his body.

A man and someone who wasn't his wife were spending their evening in the Jacuzzi, they were found floating in the tub with a radio lying at the bottom.

A lady went for a jog around the park, several minutes into her jog she collapses onto the pavement with some foam seeping from her mouth.

A husband and wife just entered their brand new sports car, half way out of the driveway an explosion tore through the car. The engine was found half way down the block.

Several more bodies would be found in a few more days. Anybody associated with the Dutchman either left the state or met their end somewhere and it usually wasn't pretty.

After the whole thing was over, Dericourt sent the three of them wine from his winery that he managed to start up again. Chelsea, however, gave her bottle to Sunny stating that she wasn't a huge fan wine "Now if they gave me a crate of whiskey or rum I think I'd be in heaven!" she cheerfully boasted "But I'm not a fan of this stuff, I mean it goes well with ravioli and pasta or salad or kale whatever the fuck rich twats eat" her face frowned in dislike when she mentioned the word rich. They're business with Dericourt was more or less done but he had more work for them if they got a chance to ask him.

For a moment today Sunny just wanted to relax for a bit. She wanted to talk about something to Roberta but she was at work, so she figured that she would tell her when she came back. Right now she has the house to herself and she's going to spend some time at the pool. She had a towel but she didn't bathing suit on her, Sunny was going to do a different type of swimming. She looked to the left first, nobody there. Then to the right, nobody. Their house was around the hills, which meant no one would be able to see what anyone would do. She put the towel down. Her flip flops are the first things taken off. Her shirt and sweat pants, which were her pj's, come off next. She only had on her panties which quickly came off.

Sunny dips her toe in, the waters just right. She's naked and not in person is in sight "Perfect". She breathes in and then out. Finally Sunny dives into the water. It's coldness felt like being dropped into a basin full of ice but it felt good, she swam back to the surface "Oh that feels good". On three she breathed in and dove back down, she swam towards the bottom and laid down on the floor of the pool. Sunny looked up at the surface, the sun is shining and it's warming everything up. Every time she looked up at the sky it got bluer and brighter like than before, like a new part of her life was starting to unfold. Sunny had everything, a good looking girlfriend, money, a big house and two incredibly awesome (albeit one of them being crazy) friends. Life couldn't have been more sweeter.

A small bubble floats to the surface, it was time to go back up; didn't want to drown. With a quick push she swam back to the surface. Breathing air again felt like being born again. Sunny swam back to the ledge, she noticed something "Where's my towel?" and then their was something else that she noticed "Where the hell are my clothes?" "Looking for something?" a voice purred. She turned her and there stood Chelsea with a big mischievous smile.

Sunny ducked down in embarrassment "W-What are you doing here?! How did you-?" "I snuck in through the side" she ogled at her friend "And I looked at something that I thought I'd never see, my friend Sunny skinny dipping!" she let out a little laugh "Don't you tell anybody about this!" Sunny threatened her colleague "Oh I won't tell a soul...on one condition", Sunny scoffed "Fine what is it?" "I won't say anything to anybody on the condition that you let me use your pool whenever I want". Sunny scoffed even harder "No way, I'm not doing that" "Oh, then I guess you don't want your towel and clothes back" she smiled as Sunny growled angrily "Okay, you can use our pool!" "And..." Chelsea trails on "And what?" "I get to eat dinner with you and girlfriend tonight".

"Why do you want to eat dinner with us?" Sunny looked on confused "Uh, you mentioned enchiladas last time I was here so I think I may want to fill my stomach, besides your girlfriend sounds like a great cook". Sunny fumed at being caught with her ass in the open, literally. "Okay fine but just for tonight!" "Aw, you're too sweet".

"Now will you give me my towel!" she demanded "Hang on" Chelsea put her pj's down and went around to where she was. "Here you go" Chelsea bent down with the towel. Sunny's hand grabs the towel and with the other grabs a hold of her shirt "Hey what are you doing?!", with all of her strength Sunny hurls Chelsea into the pool. Her body crashes into the water. Sunny pulls herself out and quickly dries herself with the towel; she quickly wraps the towel around herself. Grabbing her pj's Sunny quickly scurries to her flip flops and then to the door. Chelsea steps out of the water, her body now soaking wet.

Sunny opens the door, steaming and fuming over getting caught swimming naked and being blackmailed at the price of using their pool, plus dinner for three; which really irritated her. Mostly because she liked spending alone time with her girlfriend. "Do you have some spare clothes I can borrow?" Chelsea followed her into the kitchen "No" she rudely answered "But I'm going to catch a cold if I don't change" "Not my problem" Sunny says as water drips down the ends of her hair "Hmm? Thought you'd be stubborn so I decided to play extra dirty". Sunny looks back at Chelsea, her eyes widen at she was holding in her hands. A pair of panties. Her panties to be exact. They were bright white and which by chance were covered in red hearts and teddy bears. Sunny's cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment as well as with anger "Those-Those-! Give that back to me!".

"Now, now, don't get bent out of shape it's just some undies! Albeit cute looking ones!" she giggled "Now I'll ask again, can I borrow some spare clothes...please?" Chelsea a little bit more politely, Sunny stood there fuming in embarrassment "Hmm? Guess Geraldine's going to find out...". With a grunt and a stomp with her foot Sunny gave her response "Alright! I'll give you some clothes I don't wear anymore! Happy!?". Chelsea gave this reassuring smile that she was going to keep quiet about this incident. "Was that so hard?" she chuckles "I fucking hate you..." Sunny mumbled in a pissy manner "Okay just let me take all of this off" Chelsea lifts up her shirt "What the hell are you doing?" "Uh taking my clothes off captain fucking obvious, like I said I don't want to catch a cold" Chelsea simply explained.

"You're not taking your clothes off in our kitchen! That's just gross! You're going to get your diseases all over the place!" Sunny scolded her "I told you before I'm not sick or carrying any known diseases, don't know how many times I have to explain that".

"Take your shoes off first" Sunny orders, Chelsea smirked in a rather silly manner as she took off her shoes which were wet along with her socks, which were also wet. "Your feet better not have any fungus on them" Sunny looked on in disgust "Do I really have to repeat myself? I don't have any diseases" she rolled her eyes in annoyance "First things first" Sunny extended her hand out "Oh right" Chelsea gave Sunny back her panties. She quickly snatches them back and grumbles angrily "You say anything about this-" she warned "Yeah, yeah don't worry; a promise is a promise". Sunny grabbed Chelsea by her hand and drags to their bedroom. Being blackmailed over a pair of underwear isn't exactly a good way to start anyone's morning.

Sunny opened their closet, they walked in too the numerous shelves that cover the walls. From shoes to high heels, dresses to jeans and shorts. Chelsea never saw this much clothes in her life, let alone been inside a closet the size of a bar. "Alright here you go" Sunny handed Chelsea a blue shirt, gray jeans, white socks, a bra and a pair of panties along with a pair of black tennis shoes. Chelsea took them with a smile "Okay now turn around" she suddenly ordered "Huh?" Chelsea tilted her head in confusion "Turn around because I don't want you to see me naked". Chelsea let out a small laugh "Oh come on, their's nothing to be embarrassed about. Besides you and girlfriend have great figures" she complimented, Sunny scowled at her "What? You guys are a great couple" she kept scowling and leering at her "Okay, I'll turn around" Chelsea sighed "Little miss bossy pants".

Sunny went off to gather the clothes that she picked out. She's not going to use the pair that Chelsea blackmailed her with. She simply grabbed whatever she could get her hands on. She carefully stripped off the towel. The only thing that was heard was the clanking of Chelsea's dog tags. Sunny ended up looking briefly as Chelsea already unhooked her bra and unzipped her pants. Her eyes move to her back, she noticed the other tattoos that covered her back and side. She still doesn't know where she's seen her, her hair and eyes both familiar but everything else is a blur. Why can't I remember? Who is she to me? that nagging feeling didn't seem to want to go away. Her eyes suddenly go to the beige panties that she was wearing, the shape of her buttocks. Her cheeks turn a slight shade of red.

She liked her but not like that at least. Her head turned away as she grabbed a fresh pair of panties and quickly put them on. She liked her as a friend (more or less) but not like that. Chelsea herself briefly looked back as Sunny put on a pair of cut off jeans. The giant dragon covering her whole back was a rather magnificent piece of art to her, a large portrait that likely will be with her to the end of time. She was attractive but rather stubborn and not as easy going as she was. Still it was nice having a friend like her and Geraldine, honestly it was the first time that she had any friends in a long time.

As Chelsea finished changing something catches her eye. She reaches for what appears to be a sailor outfit along with a dark blue frilled skit "Huh..." she curiously examined the outfit, it looked like something out of an anime. "Give me that" Sunny, in her bra, suddenly snatched the outfit "What? I think it's cute" Chelsea complimented. As she was hiding the sailor girl outfit on her side of the closet, something else caught Chelsea's eye. Her hand reaches for what looked like a toy of sorts. She pulled the toy out of the closet. It was rather long, bright pink and attached too a harness, it finally dawned on her what she was holding "Oh...my...god...".

"Chelsea! What are you-!? Oh my god! Give that to me!" Sunny turned bright red, even redder than before. A mix of anger and sheer embarrassment "Oh crap! I-I-I didn't mean to! I-I mean-!" she stuttered, Sunny swipes the toy away and tucks it behind her back. "Uh, so...guess that...is a private thing between..." Chelsea is flushed with some understanding of what she found "Shut up!" Sunny huffed back "Just shut up! You wouldn't understand!" "No, I kinda see why you and girlfriend are so...passionate...with...each...other" she trailed off "Their's nothing to be ashamed of" Chelsea assured her "Get out! J-Just get out!" Sunny looked at her with annoyance and rage "Sunny just relax, I'm not going to say anything to anyone; I swear" "Get out!" "Okay, okay".

Chelsea turned around and hastily left "And don't touch anything!". Sunny fumed like a kettle, angry that she got caught skinny dipping in their pool, being blackmailed on the condition that Chelsea could use their pool whenever she wanted and her having found the toy that she and Roberta had used on one or two occasions. Chelsea's head pops back in "You're-You're not angry at me are you?" she kindly wondered "CHELSEA!" Sunny roared like a dragon, which made Chelsea go back out. She huffs and puffs the remaining hot air from her lungs. Chelsea sat on the edge of the bed, discovering something like that toy will probably put her on some rather thin ice. The bed was rather comfy, more comfy than what Chelsea had back at her beach apartment. Sunny finally came out wearing a plain white shirt; in her hands she had the wet clothes that Chelsea had taken off. She still looked rather angry.

"So, uh...?" Chelsea attempted to sum up a sentence, Sunny handed her the wet clothes back and walked back downstairs. "Um...?" Chelsea again tried to speak as she followed her back to the kitchen "Shut up" Sunny suddenly spoke, though not exactly in a not so friendly manner. "Okay, guess I'll put my clothes in the dryer" Chelsea without hesitation went to the dryer, the door shuts; she pushes the button; it starts.

Sunny looked at her phone, aside the many voice mail messages that she planned on deleting anyways; her eyes go to Joo Kwan's name; a message titled urgent.

'Come to the office, bring your friend with you' 'Which one?' 'The crazy one' 'Why her?' 'Just bring her'.

An irritated grunt came from Sunny as she looked at Chelsea "What? Why are you looking at me like you're going to kill me?" she started to back away "Oh my god, you're really going to kill me". Sunny grabbed her by the hand "You're coming to work with me, don't say anything and don't mention what you saw today, got it?" she growled "Y-Yes ma'am".

Park's private office, Little Seoul

The office door opens, the person who is supposed to be there isn't in right now. Instead the person that she didn't even like was standing there. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Sunny took her shot at Jin Tae "Where's your grandfather?" "He'll be in momentarily, however that doesn't mean that we can't talk" the air of stank of his ego.

"What makes you think that I'm going to listen to whatever you got to say" "Because I'm going to be the boss one day and a bitch like you is going to learn her place".

"God, you really are a sad little twat" Chelsea chipped in "It's a wonder why the old man hasn't murdered you yet" she sneered "I wasn't talking to you, you freak" he insults her "Freak? Oh I'm touched! Then again I wouldn't let a pompous little cunt like you boss me around" she bites back "Let me make something clear with you asshole," Sunny sternly looked at him "you might be Park's grandson but you're not going to tell me what to do; beside I've done more for this group; more than you have in your miserable existence".

He looked back at with anger "You better watch your mouth you little whore...you might be my grandfather's favorite right now, but mark my words you going to be begging for your life".

Park steps into the office "What do you think you're doing here? I didn't call for you boy" he looked at him with contempt "Just wanted to get a word from you grandfather, that's all" Jin Tae said while eyeing Sunny "Out now" the old man ordered. Jin Tae heads for the door but both of their eyes met. The amount of dislike that they had for each other was strong, not doubt that if they're weren't anyone else standing between them that their would be a likely chance they would kill each other.

Park went around his to desk, Sunny noticed something a lot more different about him. He looked more thinner, almost like he had lost one too many pounds. He looked like he had aged by several years. The condition of his body looked like it wanted to give up, the steps that he took to his desk looked rather painful. Overall, he looked dead on arrival in a sense. A cough like starts to come out from his mouth, this one a lot more violent than the one from before. He pulled out a bottle of pills and inserts two capsules into his mouth. With a gulp of water he swallowed, he breathed almost as if he was returning to his normal self. He took deep breaths and collected himself. He looked at the two women standing in his office.

"Okay," Park adjusted his seat "someone has some information that's vitally important to me; I need you bring to it to me".

"Who's the target?" Sunny looked on as she saw the physical effects surrounding his body "His name is Ray Tian, he does some business in Taiwan and over in Pusan" he explained "What kind of information?" Sunny simply asked "More files and a flash drive, they should be in a briefcase that he stores in a locker". Chelsea seemed rather impressed that she's getting a rather big opportunity from a high level organisation "Both of you are going to go to the Banner Hotel & Spa in Del Perro, this is where it gets tricky, this man likes massages so you're going have to distract him this way" his eyes turned to Sunny "Huh? You-You want me to give him a massage? I'm not touching him! That's gross!".

"I'm not saying that you need to touch his area, you just need to massage his back, that's all; your friend here, is going to snatch the key for his case" he explained "I cannot fucking believe this..." she sighed "He isn't fat or has back hair does he?" she asked "He's a bit chubby and I don't know for sure if he has back hair", Sunny shivered in revolt just thinking about the mental image itself "Just get the briefcase and come back".

...

"Sunny? What is it?" "So listen, um, I'm bringing my friend over for dinner; if that's okay?" "Okay, their's no problem with that. Which friend is it?" "Err, the crazy looking one" "Oh her! Well of course she can come over!" "I don't know about this, she's a bit weird" "Sunny, she's not that bad. She's just...energetic and she's probably just feeling a bit lonely" "If you say so; what are you going to make?" "Well, I'm going to make a beef, vegetable, cheese and potato casserole" "Okay, that sounds great, I'll tell her right now" "Okay, bye" "Bye".

"I cannot believe this" Sunny mumbled as she turned her ire towards Chelsea "What? You're still mad at what I f-?" "Don't speak about that, ever again" Sunny angrily warned "Like I said I'm not going to say anything; under penalty of death" Chelsea reminded herself. The two remained silent while they were driving to the spa. "Uh...?" Chelsea attempted to start a conversation "Shut up" Sunny quickly snapped "Don't say anything just shut up" her cheeks are still red with anger "Look I know you're upset but I'm not judging you or your girlfriend, alright?".

"She's your girlfriend and this is your relationship, you two are...unique to a degree" she keeps driving through the yellow light "I mean, you guys are special"; Sunny sat in silence. "Whatever you guys do for...fun, it's not anybody's business what you two do in the bedroom". Sunny's mood seemed to lighten up, she slightly looked back at Chelsea. Unsure if she's sincerely understanding or if she's pulling her leg and just joking. "I'm not prejudiced against anyone, I was raised by very good parents" Chelsea seemed to make things more relaxed between them, Sunny thought it was her way of apologizing for what happened in the closet. "Well, it doesn't make it any better that you saw that in our room but thanks for understanding" Sunny mellowed a bit "So...are we good?" Chelsea wondered "Considering the fact that I'm still very pissed off at you," she growled "we're good; more or less" "Okay, that's good" Chelsea smiled "I still fucking hate you for taking my towel" Sunny bitterly retorted "Don't think you're off the fucking hook motherfucker", Chelsea chuckles in an understanding manner.

"So I take it from this whole thing that you don't like giving people massages?" Chelsea curiously wondered "I used to work in a massage parlor" Sunny seemed to hate mentioning that place "It paid good enough and it didn't require any type of training" "So what was the problem?". With an annoyed sigh Sunny looked back at Chelsea "Someone thought it would be great thing if he pinched my ass and wondered if I wanted to play 'Truth or Dare' with him". Chelsea laughed "That's not funny; stupid fat motherfucker" she grumbled "What did you do after he did that?" "I took a small bowl filled with hot wax and smashed it over his fucking head, he started to bleed and they fired me". Chelsea laughed harder, harder than she's ever done before.

"Stop laughing, it's not funny" Sunny felt irritated at the laughter "Yeah thanks for hurting my feelings Chelsea" she sarcastically retorts "Oh come on, big girl. I would have done the same thing in your shoes, maybe not as stylish as you but still" Chelsea happily said with another laugh.

The spa appears in sight "Okay I got the clothes that we're supposed to wear" Sunny reached into the back seat and pulled out two white masseuses uniforms. As Chelsea pulled over, Sunny figured out a quick plan "Alright, so I guess I have to distract this guy by giving him a..." she paused with a sense of disgust "massage" just saying that word made her want to vomit "Come on; it's not going that bad" Chelsea tried to cheer her up "I mean worse case scenario is that you go crazy and kill him while he's taking that massage" Chelsea grabbed her disguise "While I'm massaging him, you're going to go through his pockets and get that key, once you do that you're going to go to his locker and get that briefcase".

Chelsea took off the blue shirt "Well, hopefully we'll be back in time for dinner".

Banner Hotel & Spa

Sunny already hated wearing her uniform, she felt stupid wearing it. Chelsea kept fidgeting, when she put on her disguise she complained that the outfit was tight around her butt "Stop fidgeting" Sunny tells her "I can't, this thing is making my ass feel tight" Chelsea complained "I don't know how anyone can put these things on" she tried to adjust her pants "Does this make my ass look big?" she wondered as she turned to her buttocks towards Sunny "Don't show me your ass" "Oh come on, this thing feels super tight".

"You're just skinny, so I don't know what the problem is" Sunny looked at her "The second this is over I'm going to take these off" Chelsea kept squirming almost as if the pants were strangling her legs.

Ding!

The elevator reached the fourth floor. A fair share of tenants and clients zig zag through the hallway. "Okay, so where's this assholes room?" Chelsea looked around "They said that his room is 99B" Sunny checked her phone for the location "You look nervous" Chelsea saw her hands shake "I'm not nervous, I never get nervous" Sunny retorted "Uh huh" Chelsea raised her brow "So I guess thinking about that fat fucker calmed your nerves down?". Sunny shivered in disgust mostly just thinking about that.

"Yeah, I thought so" Chelsea snarked with a crooked grin "Look, just massage this guy and we'll pretend that this was all a bad dream".

Room 99B

"It's about time that you showed up" Tian looked impatient as Sunny and Chelsea entered the room "Sorry sir, we just got...caught...up...in-" Sunny trailed off as she got her look at Tian, which caused her stomach to revolt. He wasn't fat fat but was chubby with a slight potbelly. His belly button was sticking out, somebody literally could push it like a button. The one thing that will give her nightmares for years on end was the hair on his chest and stomach. The vomit slowly started to rise up through her throat, the disgust and sourness of it filled her mouth.

"What's wrong with her?" he asked as Sunny looked like she wanted to throw up "Oh, uh, she had a bad breakfast earlier in the day" Chelsea explained "You know, that extra spicy hot sauce that they put in those breakfast burritos can do a great deal of damage to your stomach". Sunny managed to painfully swallow down her own puke back down her throat "I can ask for other girls if she's not up to it" Tian suggested "No! No sir it's okay, it's all under all control" Sunny managed to put on fake smile, that's if anyone could call it a fake smile "I feel a lot better now" the same fake smile was on her face "Alright, if you're up to it then let's do this". He was wearing only a towel around his waist, too Sunny it thankfully was one nightmare that was adverted. It still didn't make it alright that she had to see all that hair on his chest and stomach. Tian went to the bed and laid on his stomach, the other good thing was that Park was right; he didn't have any back hair; which was good.

"If you do a good job then I'll give you two an extra tip" he rested his head on the pillow "Just give us a moment and we'll be right with you sir" Sunny brings Chelsea over into the corner "Okay, when I start massaging him you're going to have to snatch that key" she whispered "Okay. Um where does he keep the key exactly?" Chelsea wondered "I don't know, he probably left it in his robe nearby; we got to keep him distracted".

"Hey, are you two going to start or what?" Tian impatiently asked "Sorry sir, we were just prepping" Sunny says with the same fake smile "You ready to do this?" the nervous look from before returned on her face "Yeah" Chelsea smirked "Just remember, think happy thoughts" she reminds her friend "Like your girlfriend making a warm apple pie or you and her doing it in the kitchen". A sour and scornful look was on Sunny's face when Chelsea mentioned the phrase 'doing it' "What? That's a great thing to think about" a funny smile came on her face "You're such an idiot" Sunny silently scolded.

Sunny went over to the bed, her hands went from warm to clamy cold "Okay, let's begin" her breathing slightly increased, her heart rate began to climb. All that back to cover...she's going to have to wash her hands more than a dozen times or probably dip them in bleach or hot water with Epsom salt just to remove the bacteria and whatever germ that was on her hands. She cracked her knuckles mostly to ease some tension. "Put some music on" he demanded; Sunny motions to Chelsea to turn the CD player on.

The CD plays a mellowed out tune to that of ocean waves crashing and a female acoustic voice that felt like a triage of them were singing in a choir.

Her hands finally touch his back which sent shivers throughout her body, her fingers touching all that back fat made her want to puke on him "Mm, god that feels good! Mm get in there..." he moans, Sunny's hands get in a lot more; the back fat felt moldy clay or play doh; she may have had a calm demeanor but mentally she was going to have nightmares. Chelsea got a look at her face, it looked calm but she could tell that Sunny was in mental hell. She wasn't in the psychical sense but more in the mental sense. If she was shedding any tears they would be invisible. The pain and the disgust that she was hiding was rather obvious.

"Oh my god" he let out another moan "Work that baby!".

I fucking hate this! Sunny cried in her mind I'll never touch anything soft again! she kept crying in her mind.

As quiet as can be Chelsea searched through the pockets of the robe. The sound of a jingle was made, Chelsea slowly pulled out a small set of keys and showed them to Sunny "Go get the case" she quietly whispered "I'll keep him...busy" Sunny just wanted to burst out crying "Okay, hang in there" Chelsea quietly mouthed, without any effort she snuck out of the room.

"Okay sir, I'm going to apply some oil on your back" just saying that made Sunny want to gag "Oh please do, I could use a little bit of that" Tian groaned with some pleasure. Rubbing oil on her palms Sunny's breathing increased to the point of her wanting to pass out. Her hands once again touched all that back fat, it made it worse with all that oil on her hands Why me? Why is this happening to me? she cried a lot harder in her mind Chelsea please hurry up!.

The changing room

Chelsea peaked around the corner, no one was in sight. The only thing that was heard was the rustling of the guest. She looked at the number, 22A.

She searched the rows of lockers until she finally found it.

The lock was a simple combination lock, easy as can be. She reaches into her pocket and pulled out her lock pick. Carefully she picked the lock. A small click was made as the lock popped open.

Chelsea quietly opened the locker. The briefcase was in sight. She pulls out the mini key and opens the case, the file and the flash drive were there. She got on her phone, she presses the message app 'Found the case, how you holding up?' 'Just shut up and come back! I don't want to do this anymore!'. Chelsea closed the case and hurridly left the room.

Room 99B

Sunny huffed as her temper subsided, Tian was lying on the carpet with a bloody gash on the left side of his head. Things more or less, well let's just say, went to peculiar moment that got rather heated. But then again that's happens when somebody decided not to keep their hands to themselves. It went down mostly like this in a very simple way...

As Sunny finished massaging his fat back, she grabbed another bottle as the that she used was already running low, Tian suddenly decided to speak "So, do you want to make some extra cash?" Sunny turned her head "Uh okay" she answered "What do you want me to do?", he rolled onto his back and exposed the hairy portions of his stomach and chest. The sickening feeling rumbled in her stomach "I've been feeling a bit weird around my stomach, see if you could do something about that". Sunny tried to hold her disgust back "Oh, er, I don't think I've been t-trained in that"; she smiled nervously. "Come on, you want to get paid or not?" he insisted, Sunny swallowed whatever pride that she had left and approached the bed.

Her breathing increased again, her hands slowly combed through his stomach hair. Sunny's stomach revolted as her hands will never be clean "Oh yeah, oh god, that's so good" he moaned Help me! God just end this already! she weeped mentally. "Lower..." he demanded "Uh, I-I don't think I'm supposed to do that sir" Sunny nervously said as she tried to move hands away. He grabbed her left hand and held it really tight, not wanting his prey to let go of his prey "I'm the customer and that saying goes that the customer is always right...". She clenches her teeth hard. That fat fucks face from before popped into her mind, mostly the way he tapped her ass; the way he laughed; everything goes mad. "Hey, I'm talking to you".

She balls up her fist and with a quick strike hit's his little friend between his legs. "Oh..." he gasped in pain "What the fuck is wrong with you...?" Tian rolled off the bed, he moaned in pain "Stupid bitch...!". As he tries to get back up Sunny grabbed a jar full of cotton balls and with all her might smashes it against his cranium. Cotton balls and bits of glass lay about on the floor. Fast forward to now.

The door opens "Hey, I heard some-oh my god..." Chelsea looked on as Sunny breathed in and out "Hey, hey, you okay?" Chelsea lightly shook her "I'm fine, I'm fine..." Sunny responded as her breathing slowly went back to normal "I want to leave now" she sounded like she wanted to cry "Alright," Chelsea put her arm around her "let's get out of here" Chelsea lead Sunny away and out of the room. When Tian wakes up he'll probably have one hell of a headache and also is probably going to be needing some stitches.

Park's private office, Little Seoul

"Here you go" Sunny handed the case to Park. He takes it and open the case, he pulls out the file and flash drive. Everything was in order.

Park looked up at Sunny, she looked like she wanted to die "So, I assume things went well? Did you...?" he raised a brow "I-I don't want to talk about it, I'm already disgusted as it is" Sunny sniffled "Can I go now?" "Yes, I'm sorry for making you do that" he apologized "You know I wouldn't do anything like that unless I was in desperate need of your services".

"I know, I don't hate you" Sunny replied "That doesn't mean that I'm going to forget about this" she gritted her teeth as she turned around towards the door, Chelsea followed her out.

As Sunny and Chelsea took the elevator down, Sunny felt like she had drank too much. "Hey, you alright?" Chelsea looked on with concern "I'm fine, I'm fine" she repeated trying to hide her disgust.

Ding!

Chelsea walked out first while Sunny wobbled behind. She looked drunk though not in that alcoholic way.

"Are you sure you're feeling alright?" Chelsea asked again "I just...I just..." Sunny mumbled her words, suddenly stumbled forward towards Chelsea who promptly catches her before she could fall. "Maybe I'll drive us back home" she insisted as she escorted Sunny to her car.

...

The shower was running on full blast, she scrubbed and scrubbed but it somehow didn't want to come off. Sunny never felt so dirty in her life, she'll likely will never be able to get the filth off. When they got home Sunny raced upstairs and slammed the bathroom door shut, a minute later she retched and puked whatever was in her stomach into the toilet; she puked three times; the third time was just remaining stuff. She then quickly took off her clothes and ran into the shower.

"Sunny?" Chelsea called through the door "Leave me alone" she responded "Look you been in there for over an hour, I think you're clean enough" "I don't care! I'm not coming out!", Chelsea laughed a bit "Come on, I know you didn't like touching that fat wanker but come on just get past it".

"You have no idea what touching that fucker was like!" she yelled at the door "It was like-! Oh my god! Ugh!" she cried out in revolt "It felt like massaging a bloated fucking whale! Or a bloated hairy gorilla! Ugh oh god!". Chelsea rolled her eyes and laughed some more "Stop laughing! It's not funny!" Sunny angrily shouted "Look, I think you're being a bit dramatic" Chelsea still laughed "At least you still got your health" she said with a snark "Shut up!" Sunny shouted back "Okay, little miss drama queen, I'm going to go downstairs; make sure to scrub in those hard to reach places" "Shut up and go away!".

Roberta opened the front door as Chelsea descended down the stairs "Oh, you're Sunny's friend, Chelsea right?" "Yeah and you're Sunny's really hot girlfriend" she giggled "Is Sunny home?" "Uh, she's in the shower, she had a rough day" Chelsea says with a smile "Aren't those Sunny clothes?" Roberta pointed to the clothes that Chelsea was borrowing for the time being "Yeah, er, I had an accident when I showed up here this morning" "What kind of accident?" Roberta raised her eyebrow "Oh, uh, I wasn't paying attention and accidentally fell into your pool". Roberta shook her head "You need to be more careful" "Yeah, I got lucky, Sunny had some spare clothes that she doesn't wear anymore" Chelsea grinned "Oh that's very nice of her" Roberta complimented.

Oh girly if you only knew what really went on earlier in the morning Chelsea hilariously thought.

"Sunny said that you're staying over for dinner" "Yeah, she mentioned something about enchiladas once last time I was here" Chelsea smiled "Yeah that was weeks ago, we're going to do something a little different, do you want to help out?" Roberta wondered "Yeah sure, I got nothing else to do".

For the next hour both women spent time prepping and cooking dinner. Within an forty minutes after they started Sunny walks into the kitchen as Roberta was washing the potatoes "Hi hun" Sunny greeted her with a kiss "Hey, you took your time in the shower, everything alright?" her love wondered "Oh, I just had a really more or less rough day which was very crazy".

"Listen, Chelsea told me what happened at the pool this morning", Sunny's head turned towards Chelsea who in looked back with fright "Oh really?" she started to walk over to Chelsea grabbing a meat cleaver along the way "Wait...wait...wait" Chelsea silently mouthed, Sunny grabbed her by the wrist and was ready to chop it off until "Yeah, she needs to be more careful where she's walking" Sunny frowned "It was really nice that you gave her some of your clothes, that was really sweet". She released Chelsea from her grasp, Roberta started to turn around; Sunny quickly hid the butcher knife behind her back. "You really are one of the sweetest people" Roberta smiled at Sunny who smiled back "Oh, you know me, always willing to help those in need" she nervously says "Isn't that right Chelsea...?" she growled menacingly all the while her hand clawed into Chelsea's side "Uh yeah" Chelsea let out a painful smile "Thanks a lot Sunny, you're a really swell girl".

Roberta turned back around, "If you drop another hint like that again, I'm going to rip your organs out and sell them on the market" Sunny violently whispered "No more hints, okay" Chelsea whispered back. "Hmm, I could have sworn there was a butcher knife around here" Roberta looked around for the knife "Oh sorry, I thought I needed it" Chelsea faked her apology "I'll give to you hun, I don't think Chelsea's going to need it anymore".

For the rest of those two hours they helped each other make their dinner. The potatoes get washed then slowly chopped, the meat gets cooked, bits of yellow and white cheese are mixed in. The kitchen smells of food, if not complete if reeks of friendship; though for Sunny, it smelled of uneasiness; mostly because of Chelsea nearly dropping hints of what happened at the pool.

The casserole comes and bon apeite.

Chelsea slobbered all over her plate, Roberta didn't seem to mind but Sunny thought it was nauseating watching her scarf down all that food. "So," Roberta briefly interrupted her meal "Sunny says that you're from Australia" her tone sounded more of excitement and curiosity "Yeah and before you ask I'm not a surfer" Chelsea grinned "I'm a swimmer" she chuckled "I bet you have a lot of stories from back home" Roberta smiled "I have quite a few but another time, okay?" she winked.

As her fork went through a piece of potato wrapped in a gooey cheese and meat a question was asked "It must get lonely sometimes, do you have anyone?" Roberta curiously wondered; Chelsea stopped halfway; her mood saddened. "I-I...I don't..." she seemed hesitant to speak on that subject. "I don't have...I mean I had..." she talked in circles trying to come up with an answer "Chelsea?" Sunny whispered "Breathe in and relax" she advised her "Uh, I had a boyfriend but that was a long time ago" Chelsea carefully mended her answer "Uh how about a beer?" Sunny suddenly announced as she got up from her seat and headed to the refrigerator and pulled out a beer bottle. "Can you make that beer to go? I just remembered that I got something to do" Chelsea made up an excuse "Is it okay if I take some food?" she politely asked "Of course, let me get you a tray".

As Sunny escorted Chelsea outside to her car she stops her "Hey, what the hell happened back there?" "Nothing, I just had a brain fart" Chelsea sheepishly looked at her "Roberta asked a question, you froze and acted like a zombie, that wasn't a brain fart". Like a deer in the headlights Chelsea just stares "Like I said I had a brain fart...that's all". Sunny looked at her with confusion, not sure if she was hiding something. "Can I go now?" "Yeah, get out of here" Sunny waved her off "I'll make sure to mail you your clothes".

Going to back inside Sunny singled for Roberta to meet her by the pool.

"What's wrong?" she asked as Sunny smiled "So, listen, do you still want to open that club?" "Yeah, it's still one of the many things that I want do. Why are you asking?".

"Well, I have some money left over...I plan to invest it in a peculiar project", Roberta started to smile slowly "You mean...?" "I want to help you open up that club when we get a moment to relax". Roberta stood there speechless "Roberta? Hun?" Sunny shook her "Woo!" she happily cheered, which startled her love. She jumped into her arms and laughed, they bodies rocked and they ended up falling into the pool together. They swam back up "Sorry" Roberta laughed "It's alright" Sunny wiped water from her eyes, they pull themselves from the pool and are now sopping wet "Are we really going to open it?" "Yeah, not now but maybe when things brighten up somewhere in the city" "I can't believe it" Roberta was still in disbelief but in a happy way "Believe it, we really are on the way to the big time".

The next day, Vespucci Beach

Sunny and Geraldine walked on the sand. Chelsea called them and told them to put on their bathing suits and meet her at the beach. Sunny wore a yellow bikini which was tied down the middle with flower peddles on her top with her bottoms having the same design, Geraldine wore a zebra striped bikini top with matching bottoms. Chelsea waved at them.

Chelsea ran to them, she wore a black bikini top and bottoms with lemon yellow strings tying her top.

"You two took your time getting here" she greeted them "So why did you drag us out here?" Sunny crossed her arm "Yeah don't get me wrong I like the beach and all but why the hell are we here?" Geraldine herself wondered "Well I thought we needed a girls only day" Chelsea answered "Girls only day?" Sunny was bemused "That's pretty corny" "Yeah well their's another reason".

Chelsea looked back the ocean as the waves crash "We've worked and known each other for quite a while now so I thought maybe we should have some fun" she smiled "Your idea of fun means killing people" Sunny remarked "I know how to have fun, unlike you and your bossy self" Chelsea snarked back.

"Sunny, girl, come on; let's just relax for once" Geraldine nudges her arm "Alright, what do you have in mind?" Sunny caved in. Chelsea came over and locked her arm in with Sunny's, she motions Geraldine to do the same. "Okay, now what?" Geraldine looked over at Chelsea "Now we walk to the water". With careful steps the three walk in sync to the ocean. The water hurls towards their feet "Oh fuck that's cold!" Geraldine shivered "I know" Sunny said right back at her "Okay, this is where we let go" Chelsea announced "Is that it?" Sunny asked "No, then there's this", suddenly cold water splashed onto Sunny's face "Oh, you little fucker" she laughed as she splashed Chelsea back, they start to laugh. Geraldine get's in on the fun and starts to splash the both of them.

Sunny playfully puts Geraldine in a head lock and Chelsea splashes them some more.

The three women fall into the water and laugh. They laugh and laugh, the only real time that they felt like ordinary beings and not those deadly ones that they had to be to survive into the next day. The waves crash and the gulls bellow overhead drown out their laughs but the one thing that wasn't going out were they're smiles and the silliness that they felt with one another.

For once they were actually happy. And at least for this one moment, they were truly friends.

Chapter 26 is coming soon. Rate and Review.