Chrissel's Fire - Don't Waste My Fruit (2 page)

“OK we will look at the property on Elk’s Street and we will use another day to look at the property on Pear River Drive,” Thames replied in disappointment.

“No you can visit Pear River Drive after we visit Elk’s Street but I won’t be able to make it,” she comforted.

“But I wanted my wife to be there with me!”

“Just take pictures and we’ll look through them when you get home.”

Chapter Three

“
I don’t believe this, on entering the room I am beginning to yearn for this man again.  Who the heck is he; does he have a clue what he is doing to me?  I hope I don’t have to shake those hands again – I know my body will detonate; at 8:15a.m it is getting really too hot and humid in here.”

“So have you decided which properties you’ll look at today?” Chrissel enquired pleasantly as she re-entered the room.

“We will go look on the property located at Elk’s Street now but I won’t be able to view the other property at Pear River Drive as I have a meeting in an hour.   My husband really wants to see that property at Pear River Drive, would you be kind enough to take him there?”

“Oh well, sure Mrs. Snowy that would be not a problem, I am terribly sorry you could not come with us, but I am sure he will like it there as it so cool, calm and quiet over there and he gets a splendid view of the blue lake,” remarked Chrissel as they were getting ready to visit the property at Elk’s Street.

“
Is this woman serious?   She just cannot be serious; this is too good to be true. Is she just going have me going to the quiet and calm Pear River Drive with her gorgeous husband?  Does she have a clue of the top ten things that go through my mind whenever I look on the lips of her husband?   To all the powers that be, please don’t let him shake my hand again – at least whenever his wife is around.   Does this woman know what she has?  I honestly believe that she is wasting this guy.  I’ll just hurry up and ensure that she gets to her
pressing
meeting on time.”

These thoughts kept going through Chrissel’s mind as she transported them to the first location.  Mr Snowy sat in the back seat while his wife sat in the front with Chrissel; she kept glancing at Mr Snowy through the rear view mirror.  She realized that he noticed and seemed quite uncomfortable as they kept seeing each other’s eyes through the rear view mirror of the car.

“
Does this woman knows me or anything about me – why is she staring at me like that?”

That was the thought that ran through Thames mind as he sat there in the back seat.   Their eyes connected again, it seemed as if the rear view mirror was a port where both pair of eyes would meet as they docked the same time.   He wanted to ask her what was it but he thought it would be more professional to just give her a polite smile, which he did.

“
Oh crap!” she said to herself as she noticed his smile. “Does he have to smile?  Does he know what he is starting up?   I think this man is also desperate; this woman has not been taking care of her husband- I can just tell. Can I have him for a day please- just a single day?  Just a single day with him and he will no longer be hers.”

They eventually reached the property at Elk’s Street where they got out of the car one by one.  Mrs. Snowy got out first as she had been enthused about the property.   Upon getting stepping out of the car Chrissel inadvertently (or purposefully) dropped her portfolio which caused her pen, tablet computer and papers to fall to the ground.   Thames wanted to be polite and courteous but was not sure how to respond to Chrissel’s slouching downwards to pick up her stuff as this revealed much more of her long pair of caramel shaded legs.  Well luckily Jilean was already at the door of the huge brown house as she was all too excited about it the never realized what had happened.

“Oh thank you, you are a gentleman,” Chrisell acknowledged as Thames slouched downward and assisted her with retrieving the items that were scattered on the ground.   She gave him a glaring smile as she focused her brown eyes on his trembling lips when she noticed his eyes’ five seconds fixation on the lighter colored area of her caramel thighs.

“
Well this is all yours sweet heart, I just know you want this; you have started my fire and you’ve got to put it out.”  
These thoughts ran through her head as they both got up and headed to meet Jilean who was at the door just ready and waiting to get inside the enormous house.   Chrissel lead the way as they walked towards Jilean; this gave Thames the only other option of walking backwards if he preferred not to see how her slim curvy body moved in her grey suit as she congenially made her steps ahead of him. 

“
Buying a new house can be a lot of pressure,”
he mumbled to himself as he really planned to make this a professional encounter and nothing else despite been ignored by his wife in recent times.

“Wow, these walls are beautiful, the décor is so nice, “Jilean commended while giving Thames a hugh kiss on his forehead as they went from room to room.

“Thames, I really believe this is the house that we should buy.”

“Do you have kids?” Chrissel enquired.

“Well no-whenever the right time comes, “quipped Jilean as  held on to Thames.

“Well I believe this house would be just too large for just the both of you – don’t you think?”

“Well, Miss Parks that is really not an issue!” Jilean jibed as she gave Chrisell a lowering look.

Being the professional that she is
or trying to be
Miss Parks gave her a smile of enthusiasm.

“And you can get a great view of the city from this window – just what you wanted Mrs Snowy,” Chrissel continued.

“
Oh very nice, we could spend hours up here,” Thames interjected in an effort to quell the fire between the two women.   He really did not like the house and thought it was too huge for just one couple, plus it would do nothing for his writing or film score composition.

Chapter Four

“
I wish this woman had a clue as to the plans I have for her
unfed
husband.  I can tell how starved he is just by the way he watches me; I think I know what he wants to do to me.”

These were the thoughts that flowed through Chrissel’s head as she transported them back to her office so that Mrs. Snowy could go off to her meeting.

“Hope you enjoy your trip Thames, take pictures of the house and call me when you reach back.”

“Ok dear, I know your meeting will work out fine as you are great at what you do,” Thames replied as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

“
Well, I’m not sure about that; just look at those lips the guy is carrying look at that smile that he gives her, is that all this cocotte could do?”
Chrissel asked herself  as she watched the crummy demonstration of affection between them both. “
Ewuue!”

Chrissel then headed off to Pear River Drive with Mr Snowy, the man who for some uncanny reason, she just couldn’t keep her mind off – no matter how hard she tried.    She knew it would be one of the most uncomfortable trips for her.   They travelled for fifteen minutes of the one our journey without saying a thing to each other, they both really needed to play it safe. 

“
I wonder what the heck this girl is up to, I am totally confused, does she want my money?  Probably I am just a bit too harsh to think like that.  I really think she is attractive though; trust me, buying a house can be so much pressure.”

Chrisell kept her hands on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead of her as she could not look at what she has ever wanted so badly without touching.    Despite the clear access she has to this man she knew that it was so important to keep it professional, plus they have only met for approximately two and a half hours – they were
perfect
strangers.

“
This just cannot be real, this must be a trap or something, who is this man?   I have to just hide my face from him, cause if I don’t I am going to kiss him.    I wonder if he thinks about me the way I think about him.  I wonder if he has the slightest clue of the top ten things I wish for him to do to me and the top twenty favors that I am going to return to him.   This bloke really has my engine revved up I feel like I am ready to blow pistons up in here!”

“I think this girl is irresistible, I am so intrigued by the color of her eyes, the hue of her skin and the contours of her curves. I could write an entire novel making her the
only
character.   Come on, I got to keep this professional, I have got to keep this professional, I have a beautiful wife and a great marriage but I just feel a bit lonely at times as my wife has been very busy promoting her clothing line. I just need to keep my eyes and my mind off Miss Parks.”

“
The way Thames’ mouth trembled when he saw my thighs and then stared directly into my brown eyes when we were at Elk’s street brought an explosive reaction followed by quivers and frissons inside my deepest and darkest creases and rumples.  Why am I so in love with somebody else’s husband and we have met in less than three hours?   My physique is just waiting impatiently for a single strum from those long well groomed fingers to stimulate that perfect harmony.  This guy is so hot and he has my soul on fire, I swear I am going to hurt him if he doesn’t put my fire out – I am ready to fight fire with fire.”

The tension was so high as they went through the hills and curves without saying a word to each other. 

Chapter Five

“Well, Mr Snowy, welcome to Pear River Drive, here is the property, do you like it?” Chrissel asked as she tried her best to prevent a direct face to face eye contact with him.

“
Finally
, well yes, it is a beauty, this is something I have always wanted – the scenery is spectacular, lush and green, the air is so fresh,  I could write great novels and make beautiful music here,” Mr Snowy reacted.

“Shall we go inside sir?”

“After you madam,” he replied.