Prescott

Manhattan

​Sleeping soundly on her bed is Lisa Waters. She manages to free one leg from the tangled blankets, revealing freshly shaved flesh all the way to her well-manicured feet. She removes her eye mask, yawns softly, and blinks twice. She reflects on something for a brief moment as she lies there.

Ahhh… This bed sure does justice.

Lisa reaches for her phone on the dresser and looks at the screen.

Dad, Dad, Gary, Gary, Dad, Gary. Why the abundant phone calls?

She rises gently from her king-sized bed, straightens out her silk pajamas, and combs her long blonde hair. As she walks into the bathroom, she turns on the lights. She inspects her own reflection. She looks at herself intently in the mirror, awestruck by her appearance. She shapes an ideal arch in her brows by pressing them upward. She focuses on her pores as she moves her face closer to the mirror. She turns on the faucet and starts lathering her face with soap.

Suddenly, her phone starts to ring. Lisa wets her face with a towel and begins drying it off as she walks to get her phone. When she sees a name pop up on the screen, she immediately answers. Gary’s voice, fills the speaker.

“What took you so long?”

Lisa replies, “Good Morning and HELLO to you too Gary.”

“Sorry Babe, I’ve been trying to reach you since six o’clock this morning. Did you forget we had an important business meeting today, which you missed?”

“I’m aware of that Gary. My night was long.”

Gary whisperers seductively, “I didn’t spend the night, so it couldn’t have been that long.”

“Hah.Hah. Very funny. Besides you and my father, I actually have other friends.”

“That would be believable Liz. If you actual had friends.”

Lisa chuckles.

“You’re right. It was just me and Merlot last night.”

“I’m assuming Merlot made you miss the meeting.”

“Precisely, babe.”

Gary sighs and says, “What am I going to do with you?”

“You’re going to marry me just like you planned.”

Gary chuckles, then speaks.

“I sure am.”

Lisa warms up inside. Being engaged was the finest thing that could have happened to her, and she was looking forward to taking Gary’s last name and starting a new life with him. In good times and bad, she never doubted that he was the one for her.

“Are you coming in at all today, Liz?”

“No. I’m going to tell my father, I am quitting.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“I’m not a business tycoon Gary. I don’t care about oil. Dad makes his millions by getting oil deals and I make mine by being his daughter. I graduated from an Ivy League school, at the top of my class and I want to do something with this education degree.”

There is a pause on the phone, then Gary speaks.

“I’m confused.”

Lisa responds, “I’m going to teach.”

Gary starts laughing hysterically. Lisa becomes instantly annoyed.

“What exactly is so funny Gary?”

“It’s just... Hahaha. ...It’s just Hahahahahahaha”.

“I’m hanging up.”

Gary stops laughing and begins to speak.

“Here is my honest opinion darling. It is simply not you. I can’t imagine you with or around children. The last time you had a pregnancy scare, you were distraught for days.”

“It’s different Gary. I’m not going to be raising them, just teaching them. However, I refuse to teach Kindergarten. I will not be subjected to the whines, snots and fusses of those rascals. I’m going private.”

“Private?”

“Yes. A private high school. There I will be surrounded with people like myself and trained young adults.”

“They’re not dogs Liz.”

“By the time I’m done with them, they will be.”

Gary chuckles. “That’s my girl.”

Lisa hears a beep through her phone. She looks at the screen. It’s her father, Donald Waters.

“It’s Daddy. I must call you back.”

“Let him down easy Liz. Love you.”

“Love you too.”

Lisa heads back to the restroom. She checks her phone and sees that her dad has already hung up. She places the phone near the sink and walks up to her full-length mirror in the bathroom. She places her feet on the scale below it and begins to reflect.

One hundred and twenty pounds. Perfect. No more or I won’t fit my wedding dress.

She drops her robe and begins to look at her body through the mirror and smiles to herself.

Gary is a lucky man.

She releases her bra and allows it to slide off her breasts. Her breasts bounce up perkily from the suffocation of her bra. Her pink nipples harden from the cool air. Lisa’s eyes trail down past her belly button and lands on her pussy.

No hair. That’s how he likes it.

She smiles to herself and stares back at her face in mirror. She take her hand and places it on top of her sex.

We haven’t had sex in three weeks. What am I going to do ?

She looks back at herself in the mirror.

Females do this all the time. I can do this.

As she observes herself in the mirror, her hand glides downward to locate the slit of her sex. She uses one finger to push through her pussy lips. She inhales sharply as her fingers find her sensitive spot. As she is about to enter one finger inside her wet hole, her phone unexpectedly rings.

She jumps and drops her hand away from her body. She walks to her phone near the sink.

Dad

She picks up annoyed that her “time” to herself is now ruined.

“Hello Father. Yes. Yes. I know I missed the meeting. Anyways, I’m quitting.”

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