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Teaching Candy
It was about 5:30 and it had been a long day for Phillip Small. He was finally finished with work and now that he was home he intended to order a pizza, crack open a beer or seven and enjoy the game. That was the plan, anyhow, but not twenty minutes after he'd gotten home and only a few minutes after he'd had a much needed shower there was a knock at the door. He wasn't expecting anyone. Who could it be, he wondered as he strode through the living room to the entryway and opened the door. It was his neighbor from across the hall, Danielle Largo. She was in maybe her late 20s or early 30s and attractive enough. If Phil had his way he'd have his way with her, but she never showed much interest in him. Not her type he guessed. They'd been friendly enough whenever they bumped into each other, but didn't socialize much so he was instantly curious why she sought him out.
"Phil, you gotta help me," Danielle began, clearly in more than a bit of distress. "I just got a call from my boss and the contract we've been working on for the past two months has gone tits up. He needs me down there right now and probably well into the AM. Is there any way whatsoever that you could watch my daughter?"
"I don't know," Phil started, "I really don't know much about kids. Can't some-"
"There's no one else," Danielle cut him off sharply. "You're literally my last hope or I don't even know what'll happen..." she just sort of trailed off, leaving the specifics of what may or may not happen to Phil's imagination. "Please Phil. I'll pay you, pay for you to order some food. Whatever it'll take. I HAVE to go to work. And Candy's easy enough to deal with. She's never any trouble.
"I mean, I guess so," Phil answered.
"Ohh thank you thank you thank you," Danielle practically screamed. "So how much should I give you for food?" she followed in a more reasonable tone.
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"Ohh you don't have to do that," Phil replied. "If you've got anything easy to cook, the toss it in the oven and wait type is my favorite, then that'll be good enough. You seem stressed out enough as it is.
"You're a lifesaver, Phil. You remember Candy, right?"
"Yeah," was all Phil said. He did remember her. Cute little girl, seven years old, he was fairly sure, skinny but not overly so, bright red hair and a dusting of freckles on the bridge of her nose. Phil remembered seeing her at the complex's pool a number of times and couldn't help but notice her. He expected she got her looks from her mother and assumed she'd be quite the piece of eye candy when she got older. Phil chuckled at that, Candy growing up to be candy.
"If you need to get anything I really have to go," Danielle informed Phil.
"Ohh nah, I'm good," Phil responded and he followed Danielle as she turned around and let the two of them into her apartment.
"Hey mom," Candy's voice sung from another room in response to Phil's closing the door.
"Hey baby," Danielle started as Candy walked into the room. "You remember Mr. Small, right?" Candy was as cute as Phil remembered. She wore a light white blouse and her flowery skirt came down to about mid calf. Her hair was done up in two bright pigtails which ended just past her shoulders.
"Hi Mr. Small," Candy called out cheerfully. He gave her a smile and a nod.
"Well, I have to go to work, so Phil's going to watch you tonight, OK?"
"Yeah, mama, that's fine," Candy answered her mother, obviously not bothered in the least by the news.
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"OK, sweety, give mommy a few minutes with Mr. Small then I'll say goodbye." Candy nodded and left the room for her mother. "Well, you can cook whatever's in the freezer, there should be plenty," Danielle started as she turned to Phil. The only thing is, well... I haven't had a chance to give Candy a bath yet. If you don't feel comfortable with that I understand, but if you will that would really help. I'm going to see how Candy feels about that first, but really, that's the toughest thing I think. Here," Danielle scribbled a few numbers on a scrap of paper and handed it to Phil. "The first one's my cell and the second is my office. If anything comes up, anything at all, call me, but I assume things will go fine. Like I said, she's a good kid."
"OK, thanks for the numbers and um.. it's a little odd, but I guess I can do that." Phil couldn't deny that the idea actually excited him a little. He had never though about anyone so young in such terms before, but being asked to give the girl a bath instantly had Phil thinking about her naked. Seeing Candy all wet and covered in bubbles might just be more entertaining than whichever game he would have ended up watching this evening, she was a very cute little girl, after all. Only time would tell.
"Be right back," Danielle said to Phil and headed the way Candy went when she wandered off. Finding her in her bedroom Danielle picked her daughter up and put her on the bed. "OK, sweety, Mr. Small is going to watch you tonight, so you be a good girl for him, OK?" Candy nodded and her mother smiled. "Now honey, I know you haven't had a bath yet, but it's up to you, OK. I asked Mr. Small and he said he'd give you one, but if you don't want to that's OK, too."
"It's OK, mom, Mr. Small seems nice." Danielle wondered what her daughter was basing that assumption on. They didn't know each other particularly well. He does look honest, she supposed, and friendly.
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"I'm glad you think so, honey," Danielle said as she pulled her daughter in for a hug. "I have to go now. I'll be home as soon as I can, but it probably won't be till after you've gone to bed. Now come walk me out, OK?"
Danielle picked Candy up an plopped her down on her feet after another hug and the two of them walked to the living room where Phil had been waiting. "OK Phil, I'm off. Thanks again, so much. You're a lifesaver."
Phil nodded and smiled. "It's not like I had much of a plan for tonight anyway, maybe Candy and I can have a good time." With that he nodded to the girl and gave another little smile. Candy smiled right back as she squeezed the stuffed raccoon she'd taken with her from her bedroom. Danielle gave Phil a smile of her own and his arm a friendly rub before turning and heading out the door.
"OK, whatcha wanna do?" Phil asked Candy as he realized that he had absolutely no idea what the answer might be.
"CARTOONS!" Came her excited reply. "I wanna watch cartoons, Mr. Small."
"That's fine with me," Phil said, "but lets not be so formal. You can just call me Phil."
"Really?" The girl asked, somewhat wide-eyed at the prospect of calling an adult by his first name. "Well, I'm Candace, but you can call me Candy."
"OK, Candy. Lead the way." Candy grabbed Phil by the hand and dragged him towards the living room. Phil followed, broke away and flopped down on the couch with a satisfying grunt. "So what cartoons are there these days?" Phil asked, finding himself genuinely curious as the only cartoons he watches come on Adult Swim.
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"Candy grabbed the remote and turned the TV on before answering. "Ohh all sorts of stuff, but I hope- Oh YAY!" Candy said with excitement in her voice as the screen came into view just as the intro to a show called Total Dramarama began. "You're gonna love this," Candy assured Phil as she plopped herself down on the carpeted floor between Phil and the TV, still clutching her stuffed raccoon. As the intro continued running she turned quickly and made one observation about the show: "Gwen is the best. My mom says she's just the right kind of twisted."
Hearing this Phil was relieved since it's a show that apparently adults can enjoy, too. So there he sat, watching the TV from the couch as Candy did the same from the floor. The only time they'd break their mutual silence was during commercials when Candy would spin around and tell Phil more about the show and ask him if he liked it. It was actually pretty alright, he had to admit and the two of them watched it right up till something different came on. From the sigh Candy let out Phil knew this show wasn't as good so he took the opportunity to ask his charge if there was anything in particular she wanted for dinner. Her indication was that literally anything would be fine, so Phil headed to the kitchen. Danielle was right, he thought as he went, this kid's pretty agreeable.
Inside the kitchen Phil first checked the fridge because he was feeling rather parched and settled on a can of soda. Then he pulled open the freezer door and took stock of their options. It was full of just the stuff he was after, set it and forget it family dinners. Danielle must be as lazy a chef as he, Phil chuckled to himself as he selected a lasagna. He set the oven, pulled the dinner from its carton, peeled the film and tossed it inside. After setting the timer a few minutes extra to account for the cold oven Phil grabbed his soda and headed back to the couch.
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