Her cell phone bleeped out the theme to Final Fantasy VII as she rolled her purring black mustang into the apartment lot. Pulling out her shopping bags, Rachel answered the call.
"Moshi, moshi?" she asked in Japanese, even though she was the typical blonde haired, green eyed American girl. Her tight jeans hugged her wide hips and curved seductively over her round bottom. Much to her favor of short T-shirts she wore a black one with Tinkerbell sitting on a shroom holding a lollipop.
"Hey Rach," it was her boyfriend, Zak.
"Hey, what's up?" Shifting her bags and her phone, she made her way to their third floor apartment that they shared with a roommate. Thankfully she had taken the weekend to stay at her parents house where she spent much of her time anyway.
"Where are you?"
"At the house. I'm going to straighten up a bit before you come home."
"Ok. Thanks that would be great."
"Are you at the airport yet? Has their plane landed?" she asked anxiously, getting out the Windex.
"Yeah I'm here and Devon and Roxy are with me." He said, a smile in his voice. As he spoke, she could hear their shouts of greeting and couldn't help but smile warmly.
"Well, bring them home, babe!" laughing, she listened to the background noise some more.
The throaty rev of an engine graced her ear over the phone. He was revving his blood red Camero, he loved that car, loved to race it and make it growl like a wild untamed beast. "Already on it."
Saying bye, she hung up and began cleaning the windows and glass in the apartment. The décor was mostly black and red, the sixteen swords hung in their racks in the dining area, the low table they used for Japanese style dinners sat in the living room doubling for a coffee table. She shut off her computer on the desk and organized her school books there.
Giving the apartment a last survey she deemed it acceptable and took her black bags into the master bedroom.
Devon studied the Camero's new black leather interior. "It's nice, how long have you had it?"
Turning onto the highway, Zak pushed his engine and easily surpassed the other vehicles. "Almost a year now. I got a great deal on the lot, it was the last one they had."
"You've taken very good care of it." Roxy noted, tweaking with the monster stereo system.
"Of course! Its my Camero!" he laughed easily.
"And a nice one it is, I'm very impressed." Roxy gave Zak a sideways glance and smiled slyly.
Sitting in the backseat, Devon wrapped his arms around the front seat, around Roxy and rubbed her sides slowly.
This was going to be an interesting evening, and a most notable evening. All four were looking forward to this for a long time and now that it was here, words would become a reality and fantasies would be fantasies no more.
***
Rachel stood over the kitchen sink rinsing off the dishes from dinner as Zak, Roxy and Devon sat in the living room drinking wine and chatting lively. The dinner was delicious, honey-ginger chicken with snow-peas and spaghttini, cooked all by Rachel.
Finally joining them, Rachel poured herself some wine and listened in on the conversation, trying to pick up the lines.
"I definitely think the Paladin quest was far too frustrating." Devon was noting with emotion. "But I think being an uber tank is the sweetest thing."
"Everyone wants a Paladin, you're lucky with it. I personally like Dark Knight the best of them all. It's so badass. I get Drain, Absorb, all the basic Red Mage and Black Mage spells. If I'm doing good I can heal myself in a party. Darks make it a bit easier on the White Mage." Zak smiled and motioned joyfully.
"Yeah that's the great thing with Paladin, the whole cure aspect of it. But I hate it when noobs ask me to be the sub healer instead of the tank, its so aggravating." Devon fumed mildly. "They just don't get it."
Rachel rolled her eyes and turned to Roxy. From the first moment she saw her she was thoroughly impressed and ideas and thoughts immediately began to assault her mind. Roxy's deep brown eyes drew her in as her small build and curvy lines lulled her into a haze. She couldn't help but glance at her sweet round ass and her breath caught in her throat a bit. It took great willpower to pull herself awake and act casual. She didn't want to scare her new friends away with her perversions. " How do you like it here in Colorado?"
"It's very pretty. Everything's so green and lush." Roxy set down her wine glass and turned more to Rachel. "It's nothing like Phoenix, it'd be a lot hotter there by now then it is here."
"Yeah, that's why I'm still here!" she laughed heartedly and leaned a little into the other woman. "I must say though, I really do like your hair color."
Roxy flashed a dazzling smile. "Really? Thanks!"
"Totally! It's only my favorite color!" Rachel couldn't help but reach out and stroke her soft hair, twisting a lock around her finger.
***
Roxy smiled sweetly and glanced over to Zak and Devon. She noticed the subtle similarities between them as soon as the two got together. Devon stood a good 6'2" and Zak wasn't much shorter. Though Zak hosted soft blue eyes, Devon's eyes resembled Rachel's in a brown-green. Both the men sported wonderfully toned bodies in a medium build and light brown hair, though Zak's hair was just past his shoulder-blades.
Rachel leaned in to Roxy's ear and whispered in a slow seductive tone. "let's go take this into the bedroom, I'll show you my collection?"
Giving the boys a glance in their direction to make sure they were still absorbed in their conversation, Roxy quickly followed Rachel into the Master bedroom and quietly closed the door. Looking around, Roxy took in the room not even noticing what Rachel was doing.
