<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/63778f451dddfcacb31f8acbd2edabc3/tumblr_mlmpo3jOmy1rkcdc7o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Talia Jasmine Heilprin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Living Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Tasha<hr/><br/>Being the boss certainly had its upsides. Talia took off Friday, packed her things, and drove to the cabin. The woman was a work machine, and she had put in extra hours the previous four days. She told her staff that she would be gone for the weekend and that, although she would be available, her response time would be slow. All of her workplace employees wished her well. In fact, they had been telling her she needed time off for the past few months. Talia rarely spent time away from the office, and she even came in on most weekends. Her staff was getting worried, although she seemed as energetic and happy as ever.<br/><br/>Talia didn't need the time off. She would have been perfectly content staying at work, but it would have been hard for her to miss the opportunity to reunite with Tasha. The two had been room-mates during college, and during that time they were inseparable. Talia always blamed her own personal ambitions for weakening that bond. Although they still talked often to each other on the phone, it had been over a year since they had last met in person.<br/><br/>As she pulled her 2013 Cadillac Escalade (http://www.cadillac.com/content/dam/Cadillac/Global/master/nscwebsite/en/home/Vehicles/2013_Vehicles/2013_Escalade/Model_Overview/01_images/2013-escalade-footer-feature-611x277.jpg) into the driveway, she noticed that there was only one other pair of tire trails. She parked away from what seemed to be the main parking area out of paranoia. She was always afraid somebody would scratch up her new car, and she wanted to take care of it. After all, the high life had been treating her well, and she was loving her new ride.<br/><br/>She hoisted a stuffed backpack around her shoulder, locked up her vehicle, and began to walk around the side of the cabin toward the front entrance. She had been told that most of the necessities would be provided, so she only packed spare clothes, bathroom utensils, and some other key items.<br/><br/>The front door was open, so Talia entered in and found her way into the living area. She was wearing casual clothing which was a rarity for her. Talia normally wore dresses and feminine business wear, but she hated being uncomfortable during a long drive, so she decided to change things up a bit. She was wearing a thick, expensive, fur coat, but she removed it as she entered into the room. She neatly folded it and temporarily placed it on the first table she saw. Underneath her coast was a yellow tank top that fit her curvacious body perfectly. It flaunted her gorgeous chest without making her appear slutty, and it showed off her fit physique in the process. A pair of large sunglasses covered part of her face, and two golden, circular earrings were also noticeable. Around her neck was a diamond necklace that sparkled and even attracted attention away from her chest. She wore a diamond bracelet around her right arm, and a variety of diamonds on her fingers. Her hair was all pushed to the side, and a pair of skinny, white jeans covered her legs. She was wearing heels, but only because it was a habit of hers. Tennis shoes had grown to feel odd to her, and she could easily walk through the cold weather in heels because of her practice.<br/><br/>Her eyes instantly saw Tasha, and she grinned from ear to ear. Talia had always been extremely punctual, and it wasn't rare for her to be one of the first to arrive. Tasha and her had always been quite different. Tasha was always laid back and wore casual clothing, while Talia was often the opposite. Nevertheless, they were the best of friends. Talia gently set her backpack against the wall by her coat and rushed over to her friend. "Tasha! It's so good to see you. How have you been? I am so happy you invited me. This place is gorgeous!" She sat down beside of Tasha and extended her arms for a hug. Talia was used to hand shakes, but, for Tasha, exceptions had to be made.