guidedbystars (guidedbystars) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-10-30 02:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | ben bale, place: la, ~helena stafford |
Who: Helena & Ben Bale
Where: The Bale Estate
When: Friday, October 30th – Evening
Helena had just laid the littlest down after singing to him. She relaxed as she slipped out of the room and walked down the hallway in her ballet slipper flats. She wore a sweater dress that hit just above her knees. She tried to dress skimpily but still be covered for the children. She walked down the hall to the kitchen to get herself a bottle of water.
"Helena..." Ben came walking in then, in black silk pajama bottoms and matching bathrobe, two large manila envelopes in his hand, which he placed on the kitchen table. "Glad you're here... I actually need to ask you for a favor, for tomorrow morning."
Helena looked over at him and smiled. "Of course, Mr. Bale. Anything I can do to help you." she said as she stood in front of him.
"These envelopes need to be mailed out bright and early. They're going to a few potential clients and are of the utmost importance." And of course, because it IS Ben, he took a few moments to give her a long, appreciative once-over.
She nodded her head and smiled. "I will get them to the post office first thing in the morning, Mr. Bale." she said as she looked him over.
"Are the children sleeping?" He asked, still kind of amazed at how quickly and how well both kids had taken to the woman.
She nodded her head. "Both are down for the night. We played hard today so they were both worn out by the time it was bed time." she said as she looked up at him.
"You've really done a wonderful job with them, Helena. Tomorrow... I want you to take the company credit card, and get yourself something nice for your room. I don't care what it is: a new television, a stereo, just make it something nice. You deserve it." He said with a smile, pulling out a chair at the table for her to sit down.
She smiled as she looked up at him. "Thank you, Mr. Bale. I just love kids... Its just something that comes naturally." She moved over to the chair that he pulled out for her and sat down, crossing her ankles.
"You know... my Uncle's girlfriend is a very talented tattoo artist... perhaps we can also reward you with some new ink. God knows it looks great enough on you." He grinned, already picturing her naked again. Come on, people. This was Ben. If he went more than five minutes without thinking about sex, it was a mild miracle.
She smiled up at him. "With you guys taking such good care of me, I can't see how I ever lived before working here." she said as she let her eyes slide over his body.
"Well, keep up the good work and I don't see us ever NOT needing your... services." He grinned, his words referring to her maid work... but his MEANING referring to, well... OTHER things.
She smiled at him. "There will never be any question of me doing a good job. I enjoy my job... all of it." she said looking at him.
"Well then..." He smirked, motioning toward the door to the living room. "Join me? I can certainly think of a few 'chores' for you..."
She stood up and pushed in her chair, She followed behind him. "Of course, Mr. Bale."
--fade out --