Clifford’s Dancer – Episode 35

Clifford’s Dancer.

Written by Feathers.

Chapter 35

Alma.

“What!” He screamed and sat upright. “How can you say something so ridiculous, why would I ever stare at your whatever.”

“At my a$$, just say it. Are you scared? Everyone knows I have a perfect figure eight figure so, if you adore it, I’ll totally understand.” I said.

“I see that you have gone crazy.” He said and laid back to the bed, he turned away from me. When I saw that he was now backing me, I yanked off the towel and began to change into a his dress.

While pulling the jeans up, I turned to him all of a sudden and saw that he was facing me, I quickly pulled the jean up but as soon as he saw that my eyes met with his unnoticed, he took it away quickly.

After putting on the jean, I said, “Are you going to deny that too, I caught you starting at my a$$?”

“I might be looking at something else, there is nothing special in your body.” He answered.

I smirked, “Funny.”

I sat back on the bed and took my phone, I dialed my number my father used in calling me again but it was only dripping, I sent a message too but there was no response.

I do n want to worry since he told me that he is fine and with the sound of his voice, he doesn’t sound like he was been theeatened. But how can I not worry about the sudden disappearance of my parents.

Clifford’s phone beeped and I turned to him, he only looked at the screen of the phone then stood.

“Are you ready to eat?” He asked me.

Did he just ask me that?

“If I am, will I be eating with you?” I questioned.

“If you are ready, join my brothers at dinning.” He said and walked out.

I remembered that the last time I ate with his brothers and him, he actually treated me with disdain.

I would rather let him finish eating before I go ahead and eat. Few minutes later, a knock sounded on the door.

“Come in.” I spoke loudly and the door opened. I saw Edwin dressed in a casual home wear with a slippers on his feet.

“Didn’t Clifford tell you to come downstairs to eat?” He took few steps inside and asked.

“He did, but, I want him to finish eating before going ahead to eat, remember how he acted the last time I ate with him?” I asked.

“Well, you have to go downstairs to join him, I and the rest of our brothers had already eaten, Clifford probably wants to eat with you alone.” He said.

“Really?” I asked and thought, I stood with a brief sigh, Edwin and Ibaalked to the dinning. I saw that Clifford had not even commenced eating

Edwin left while I sat before Clifford.

I opened the food before me, seeing that the food would be a delicious one, I began to eat