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The killers ch.7
Chapter seven
A knock came at the door of Gus’ house. Andrewfer answered the door and a young looking girl stood on the stoop, Gus came to the door to see what Andrewfer was staring at. The girl smiled up at them and said, with a slight squeak, “Hello is this The Richardson house?”
“Yes,” Gus said examining the girl.
“Mr. Richardson?” she asked.
“Yes,” Gus replied.
“And you are?” she asked turning to Andrewfer.
“Andrewfer Muscletie,” He took her hand and walked her inside.
“Oh and you two live together?” she asked.
“Well yes in a way” Andrewfer replied.
“Oh?” she said suspiciously.
Gus and Andrewfer looked at each other and said, “no it’s not like that” they yelled together. The girl looked at them questioningly.
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO” Rachel yelled coming down stairs in a towel, she walked to where they were with the door open, “it’s freezing outside” she said looking at the girl, “hmmn, new prostitute Gus?”
“NO” He yelled angrily.
“I beg your pardon,” the girl said, “I am the new maid, madam.”
“Well I’m Rachel,” she said closing the door.
“Madam?”
“Yes?” Rachel asked.
“You don’t mind the intrusion? Do you?” the girl asked.
“What intrusion?”
The girl bowed her head embarrassed “you do not love one of these men”
“WHAT THE HELL, THEM?! I LOVE MAC!!!” Rachel yelled.
“Mac?” the girl paused “I knew a Mac. Last I heard he was going to propose to a girl, hmm.” The girl walked into the living room, “OH this will never do” she shook her head.
“Well I’m going to get dressed” Rachel said heading up stairs.
“Of course,” the girl chirped happily, “I will start my work now if you don’t mind.” She looked at the men with a glare, “please do not mess up any of my work. OK!”
“Yes Mam!” they said together.
They are such suckers Rachel thought as she headed up the stairs Letting a girl boss them around and she’s a maid. And they act so tough. Rachel slipped a skin tight tank top over her head and a min skirt over her polka-dotted panties. Gus was such a pervert. He could have given her any type of clothes, sweatpants, jeans for heavens sake! But no, he chose an outfit that would make any whore jealous. A whore of his must have left it there. Perv, She thought slyly to herself. As odd as it seemed she took joy in calling Gus mean and heartless names inside her head and aloud.
I wonder if that Mac the maid knew was my Mac? Rachel suddenly began to wonder. Shaking that thought off she walked downstairs to see the new maid cleaning away. If the Tasmanian devil from the Loony Tunes could use his powers for cleaning then this main was secretly him. She had managed to clean the living room completely in only five minutes. Amazing…Rachel thought as she sat on the couch spreading out her legs in a sprawled style that revealed a peak of her underwear under her short skirt.
“Very sexy,” chanted Gus as he looked Rachel up, “I remember that outfit, what’s her name left it here a month ago.”
“You need to work on telling your prostitutes to bring their clothes home.”
“It rarely happens, I swear.” Gus smiled.
“Your word isn’t very trustworthy,” Rachel rolled her eyes. “I bet it happens all the time, what do they do walk out of here naked?”
“No, they take my clothes…” Gus shook his head as he took a seat next to Rachel, “But I am glad she left this here, it is very sexy on you.”
“SHUT UP YOU FRIKIN PERV!” Rachel screamed as she hit him with a pillow she had been rested up against. “I love Mac—I could never like a pervert like you!”
“Is that so,” Gus smiled, “well I could be romantic if you wanted,” fingering her long hair he pressed his mouth against her ear, “I could slowly seduce you if you like, I could do many things.”
“PERV!”
“OW!” Gus screamed as he jolted away from Rachel, “scream in my ear why don’t ya’!”
“You were being a perv, it is your fault, just bring me back to Mac and I will be happy ok?” Rachel got up and smacked him across the face, “But you won’t will you? Because I am your hostage, or you are lonely or some other crap just like that! Well I don’t like this arrangement! Got it! I would love to take one of my guns and shoot you in the head, or stab you! But you! You are not even worth that! I hope you rot in the depths of hell! No, I hope you go to a place worse than hell!”
“That was harsh baby,” Gus smiled as he wrapped his arms around Rachel’s waist. “That made me a little mad at you, but I can’t take you seriously in that skirt.”
“Let go,” Rachel hissed.
“And if I don’t?”
“I will kill you in your sleep.”
“Ahhh, I made sure you could not do that Rach, I took a few precautions.” Gus smiled as he kissed her neck.
“Pervert!”
“Prostitute.”
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