Nicole and I went over to hostess stand and looked at who was working. Yami was in the G’s. Nicole let out a little squeal. “Yeah, my girlie is working.” She grabbed my hand and headed over to Yami’s section. Her fellow coworkers just stared as we walked across the front of the restaurant and over to the G section.

Yami was taking an order as we walked past. I stopped and stood to let Nicole slide in the bench first. Instead, she grabbed Yami and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the lips. The young couple she was talking to just looked and smiled. The female laughed a little. “I’ve got some exciting news for you!” Then she walked over and sat down across from me. To tease me, she kicked off her shoes again and put her feet in my lap. I was going to love this long legged beauty for a long time to come.

“Well, it looks like we have everybody talking,” I remarked to her as I motioned all the servers standing around talking and looking our way. Paige was actually heading our way. “Oh my god, here comes the bitch!” I continued. Nicole glared at me.

“Now just because you don’t like her doesn’t mean she is a bitch to everybody. She has just really been through a lot in life and for whatever reason does not like you. I won’t have the name calling!”

“Well, okay then. For you. But don’t expect me to be nice to her after all she has done to me,” I replied. Paige walked right up to the table and glared at Nicole.

“Nicole, you and I need to talk. Can we go outside a minute?”

“Nope, we can talk right here. Anything you have to say to me you can say in front of my new boyfriend!”

Paige gritted her teeth. I just smiled and rubbed my new found sweet little feet. I wondered if Paige could smell them. “Nicole, you know better than this. He is nothing but an evil person and has done some terrible things! Your father would be mortified at this!”

Nicole had finally had enough. She stood up bare footed, right there in the middle of the dining room and stood face to face with Paige. Her footsteps left little sweaty footprints on the wooden floor “Paige, listen closely cause I am only going to say this once. Kevin is a wonderful person, an intelligent, good looking man, and one hell of a lover in the bedroom! Well, at least in a Jeep!” Her remarks made me snicker. “If you don’t accept me with him, then you don’t accept me! As far as my stepfather or my parents, or even my family, that is none of your business. I am an adult, a registered nurse, and able to make my own decisions about who I want to be friends with or fuck! And for what Kevin just did to my body, he will be fucking me for a long time to come!” Nicole stepped back to the table and leaned in and kissed me deeply.

“Well, I never!” Paige started to cry and ran to the back.

“Okay,” Nicole said, “Now you can call her a bitch! Because the way she just acted, she is judging you without knowing you and trying to tell me how to live. I won’t have that.”

Nicole slid in the seat beside me pulling her legs up under her with her feet against my leg. She leaned in to kiss me just as Yami walked up. “Hey, where’s mine?” Nicole laughed and turned to Yami.

“Sit down over there,” she told Yami. Nicole switched sides of the booth and threw her arms around Yami and French kissed her deeply as I watched in disbelief. “How was that?”

“Your face tastes all sweaty, girl. What the hell? You and Kevin hanging out now?” Nicole laughed and began to tell her the story.