It was pouring buckets outside, and Melinda was drenched. She'd only walked three blocks, but the surging, hard rains had drenched her to the bone.
She'd worn her favorite black leather skirt today. She'd worn her favorite black, sling-back pumps as well, which squishsquishsquished as she walked in them. She pulled her coat around her, the downpour making her cream-colored blouse rather see-through.
Trevor, her boss, had been a true dick today. Maybe his girlfriend wasn't putting out again. For whatever reason, Melinda yelled back at him. She was lucky she was the true brains of the company - everyone knew it, too - or she'd have been fired on the spot.
Her usually curly, auburn hair clung to her in wet ringlets. Fucking weatherman, bright and sunny, my ass!
She almost hoped a cute guy would walk by, she'd give him a show. She giggled, she'd been too long without a good fucking. Her date for tonight had canceled too - the entire day was a write-off.
She unlocked the door to her tiny apartment, called out to the cat, who came to meet her, yowling for his dinner. She went to the fridge to get his cat food and shit! - the fridge had gone on the fritz again.
"Hang on Pookie!" she said, putting the smelly can on the counter, her button nose wrinkling in disgust at the odor. She called the Repair Service her landlords used, and was surprised when her brother's voice answered the phone. She'd totally forgotten about her baby brother's new job.
Mark promised his big sister that he would come right over, so Melinda went to the bathroom and made herself presentable again. She changed into a clingy blouse and shorts and was just having a nice glass of Merlot when her buzzer rang. She let her brother in and - ooooohhhhhh, myyyyy!!
She hadn't seen Mark in a while, and he had been working out, obviously. He was gorgeous. Drop-dead, do-me-here-now-baby, gorgeous! Despite being her brother, she felt herself heating up.