The oneI forget sometimes. Grinding out her cigarette in a nearby ashtray, stillgrinning, she turned and said ‘yes, I know. I’ve spokento ...ISTRESS Cassandra. She told me you’re to alwaysrefer her as MISTRESS Cassandra, and if you are sofucking stupid a little whore as to forget to speak ofMISTRESS Cassandra with the respect she deserves, youhave to do a little penance, don’t you?.’ Yup, it’s true, if I forget to refer to her as MistressCassandra three times. "Hello?" "hey Mason I need to talk to you come to my house tomorrow." "okay" I hung up the phone and sat up. "Who was that bro?" " It was Mya she wants to talk to me tomorrow." Was i really ready to hear what she had to say. If she didn't pick me i would be heartbroken for the first time in my life and I don't know how i would react when seeing Jordan. I couldn't deny that i loved her even if i wanted to, and if she didn't pick me and picked Jordan instead all hell would break loose.. “Do Isabel and Anitra clean houses too?” Bonnie asked and looked at me with a funny look.I know my sister. She’s already thinking about them starting their own business.“Yes they do. That is the way Martine met Isabel and she was friends with Anitra so she came to work for Momma too. When Jimi met her, they started dating.”“Do Jimi and Martine help clean houses?” I asked.“They do some, but they had a small moving business and they saved their money and bought a used U-Haul truck but the motor. It’s to be expected when you fill her belly with your children. The other two, I understand somewhat. They’re both single, have nothing waiting for them at home. Luca would fuck a snake, he’s so indiscriminate. Why risk your marriage for a weekend of games with another woman?”I poured us both a cup of espresso, set the plate of pastries before him and sat down beside him, sipping.“Because you’re the most beautiful woman in town, and I’d kill for a chance to fuck you. I don’t think males were.