Chapter 6

I finally make it outside and Naraku was waiting on me. He looked relieved that I didn't ditch him or something. Boy he didn't know how close I was to leaving. He looked at how I was walking like I was shell shocked. I guess you can say that I was.

"I was beginning to get worried that you fell in the toilet or that you changed your mind."

"..."

"You didn't fall inside the toilet did you?"

"No, I didn't. I-I just saw something weird that really shocked me. Just trying to process it that's all."

"You sure, do you still want to see my house?"

"Yeah, I still want to see your house. Just let me process it ok."

"Sure, well here let me get the door for you."

It was a fucking Mercedes Benz S-Class. Holy fucking crickets in chocolate sauce. Is this guy married? Does he need a mistress? This car could pay off my debt, pay off my house, pay off the office space for at 3 months and still have money to spend. $230,900 and that's just basic! This is not a basic model. The leather just screamed don't seat on me you might hurt the cow whose life was use to make these-oh my god-softest seat. My ass hasn't sat in anything so nice. Impressness can be used right here. I kinda wish this was a real date because Mr. Onigumo would be getting my panties tonight.

The smooth ride to a very nice and upscale gated community was pleasant. I began to wonder why he is trying to move?

"Mr. Onigumo, if you don't mind me asking, why are you trying to move away from this gated community?"

"Simply put they found out I hate the Home Association Committee. Just because I didn't want to participate in their little events nor have decorations out for every damn holiday makes me unfit to living there. I just want to come home sit on my porch and look outside. If I want to go to my backyard at 3 am in the morning I can. Those grey-haired busy body bitches get on my fucking nerves."

"Oh, I guess its a soft spot."

"Yes. They also find it quite odd that I like to bring over many female companions back to my house and have them spend the night. I didn't leave my parents house to have 30 pairs of eyes watching my every move."

"Well I will make sure to leave that out of the amenities of moving here. Did you want to sell it, lease it, or put it up for renting?"

"I want to burn the damn thing and see those old turkey neck cunts squawk and me laughing my ass off making s'mores for the little kids."

"Okay."

Yup keeping my panties on tonight.

Another 15 minutes later he turned in this secluded neighborhood and had to punch in a gate code to get inside and then his handprint.

Fancy.

I took out my phone and wrote that in my notes. Some people like security like that.

We passed by mansion upon mansion. I felt so undress. There was no trash cans, yapping dogs, just sprinklers watering lush green professionally manicured grass. There was nothing out of place. Everything seemed so cookie cutter perfect.

Those turkey neck bitches have a strong hold on the beautification of this neighborhood. The streetlamps were all lite the same too. No flickering in being had in those lamps.

There were no stray animals or people walking. It was just 9:30 and nobody was out doing their evening constitution?

Hmm...I really appreciate my community. Its always a party, not everyone knows your name but they look out for you. There is always somebody out mowing their grass or watering their plants. Walking around doing something. It had life and this place, was too formal. Eek!

He lived on a cul de sac with the back of the house facing a forest. That was a perk if you like the outdoors that much.

He pulled into his semi-circle cement driveway. The house looked like it was at least three stories but the construction only made you want to believe that with the way the windows made it look taller than it was. He definitely had an attic in there. I looked at the base of the foundation with the assistance of the security lights and there was a window to show that there was a basement. I continued typing and making in notes for his house.

He had a three car garage. The yard was a nice size. He had room for a flower garden in front and if the new owners had kids they could place a tire swing in the front. I wasn't sure about the rules on that. I would have to see his contract with the Home Association people on that.

I took some pictures and it looked really homey. He waited and I walked inside the foyer. There was a split staircase that went East and West. Straight ahead you could see the doors that lead to another room.

"This is a beautiful house Mr. Onigumo."

"Please, Ms. Higurashi. Naraku. Could you please leave your shoes in the mud room. There are guest slippers in the closet in a package."

"Oh,sorry."

I went and changed into the shoes. There was a variety of kinds of slippers in different makes and colors. I found some women black Wool Slippers that covered my whole foot. It was my size and felt like I was walking on a cloud. I brought my shoes with me and went to go find Mr. Onigumo.

I went to the assumed living room and he was there lighting a fire making the room feel warm and inviting. I made some more notes and took some pictures of the space. The decor was really basic, clean, and masculine. Strong earth tones to make it comfortable but I knew right away that a woman definitely did not live here.

He had a wet bar and brought over a glass of brown liquid and two ice cubes in the short glass. He had removed his red blazer and had only his black button down and untied red bow tie, black dress socks, and black dress pants. He undid two buttons of his shirt I noticed.

Man was it hot in here or something?

I took the proffered drink and sat on the surprisingly comfortable couch. He sat rather close to me with his arm behind my head and his legs crossed.

I turned into him so I could see his face while talking shop.

"So tell me what are the best parts of the house that you want to mention in the house profile?"

"It sounds like I am trying to get someone to date my house."

"It does doesn't it. But seriously is there anything that makes this house one of a kind?"

"Your eyes."

"My-my eyes?"

"Yea, that is what attracted me and made me hell bent for you to sell my house. It was your beautiful brown eyes."

He was flirting with me. This attractive and clearly single man was flirting with me and rubbing his hand up and down my suddenly cold thigh. It needed his warm soothing hand to warm them up.

He leaned in and I leaned in and we were millimeters away crossing that fine line between broker and client. He placed his hand behind my head and our lips briefly touch. He took my glass away never leaving my lips and his hand got a lot braver. Our noses and tongues kept brushing against each other. This guy knew how to kiss.

Next thing I knew I was in his lap and his hand was on my underwear underneath my short ass dress. He was trying to pull them down. I pulled away. Because this was highly unprofessional.

He reached in the top of my dress and pulled out my breast and started sucking on my nipple. I was quickly becoming undone from his attention to my body. When I thought it couldn't get any hotter his...

Cellphone rang.

He ignored it and kept up his tongue torture. Then it stopped. He then moved my underwear to the side and stuffed two fingers inside of me and kept up swishing his tongue around my nipple.

His cellphone rang again.

It was seriously dampening the mood. Then it stopped. He moved our positions to where I was on the couch on my back, legs open, and he was on top. He had a condom in his pocket and was taking it out. He was still fingering me and I was about to come.

Just a little longer and...

His fucking cellphone rang again.

He stopped and took out his phone and finally answered the damn thing.

"What the fuck do you want?! It better be important."

I couldn't hear what the other person said that was important to continuously call another person that was giving me a good finger show. I mouthed bathroom and he pointed to me outside of the door. I sat up and got my purse and shoes.

I left him when he whispered, "fuck. Did they make it to the warehouse?"

I wonder what he was talking about. It sounded like it would take a minute.

So I decided to explore some more in the midst of trying to find the powder room. I went through the doors that was directly in front of the front door. It lead to a drawing room.

I guess he painted here. Nice and airy. It had a sunroof, added that to my notes and took pictures.

I opened a curtain and saw the forest and that there was a pool, a jacuzzi and a bbq pit out back. Plenty of space for a few children to have a birthday party out back or have a cookout. I closed the window and exit the room. I looked through some more doors, found a small storage space, and a closet. I tried three more doors and then found a restroom.

Here's Waldo! I need friends.

I tidied up myself and left the room. I went left and then another left passing a wall of glass that faced the pool and found the kitchen.

The kitchen was one of the bigger rooms. I wanted this kitchen. A double oven, a pretty decent size island that had marble as its finish. Black appliances, a double sided refrigerator, dishwasher, microwave above the stove, a gas stove with a miniature grill on the side. The floor was stone. I was adding this information in my cellphone to transfer to my laptop at home. It shouldn't be hard to sell this house to a family that is starting out or a bachelor who is trying to flaunt his wealth.

Looking around I saw a door that was slightly ajar. I being the ever overachiever Real Estate Broker, aka being nosy, I opened the door to see what was in the room.

I half expected it to be the pantry but it wasn't. There was cement stairs that lead down. I followed the stairs wanting to take pictures of the basement. I walk down and the light was already on. There was nobody down here that I could hear or see. I walked down some more.

"Holy fucking crickets in chocolate sauce."

I should have definitely stayed home today. Shit just got real.

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