The Boarding House - Sara Part 3

 Sara thought for a second they were all holding their breath. Her mind rewind to the moment Kirby warned them about Fitz. Yes, Fitz.

"Believe me, I do not find him attractive," he said first thing and Sara spewed her Dr. Pepper all over that hunky chest of his. Yes, when wet, oh what a man. How come she hadn't put two and two together? Not that she would ever do anything like Miss Olivia. Oh, that shocked both Sara and Mina. 

Yes, she and Mina went to his room after he warned them about the new guy. After all, a very spicey and savory fragrance was coming from his room. It was actually the rice cooker. He had enough fried rice for everyone. 

Truly, he was like a big brother neither she nor Mina ever had. He liked women. He wanted to protect them. Not to violate them. Pen found her way there too. She was skeptical at first of Kirby but now the trio knew who they wanted to be the man of the house, Kirby. 

They were happy to eat and hear the low down on Fitz. Yes, his last name was Jamison too. Of course, Sara didn't say much. It couldn't be. But what if it was? What if Fitz was a long-lost relative? Maybe Miss Olivia had given up a child for adoption when she was a teenager?

At the moment, Fitz wasn't here, but Olivia looked at them as if they were keeping a secret.

"Oh, don't you know we all want Kirby!" Sara cracked up. "That's why it's hands off, Miss Olivia."

Sara shot her a look that her flirting skills were off-limits. 

Pen looked to Mina who was picking up popcorn off the floor. 

"Yes, you have to leave him alone. We have vowed he's our big brother," Mina took her cue and nodded, sitting on the floor cross-legged. "He's our bodyguard and that means we have to respect him. That means you, too, Miss Olivia."

Olivia looked at them perturbed. She twisted and turned in her sexy little dress she probably wore just for Kirby. "What kind of game is this?" 

Her hands were on her hips and she sashayed a way as if she needed a drink right now. She went to open a canned lemonade that she poured over ice, but Sara was certain vodka or tequila might be in the bottom of the slender glass.

"Oh, Miss Liv, you know we think the world of you and all the effort you do around here. We just need some boundaries," Pen spoke up then. Her delicate fingers clasped as if the decision was made. "WE wouldn't want to leave you. We just found each other. Can't you just leave Kirby alone?"

Olivia twisted her neck away as if she didn't have time for this nonsense. 

"Besides, we have other things to worry about," Sara shrugged from the couch.

"Worry about?" Now Olivia thrust her head toward Sara. "What else are you keeping from me?"