Novels by tosinispretty

Kehlani “Oh.” I chuckled nervously. A man appeared from the clothing rack. Young and handsome. Messy blonde hair and on a white sleeves with flared jeans. Damn. He's so cute. His anger vanished from his face as if someone had flipped a switch, then he looked between mason and I. “Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who do we have here? A model?” He asked in surprise. Mason sighed. “There it is. Theo being Theo.”“Oh, please.” Theo ignored him completely and turned to me. “Hi.” I said so it wouldn't be awkward.His gaze remained fixed on me and he placed his hands over his chest. “She's beautiful. She looks like art herself.”I looked away to stop blushing. Mason sighed. “For the love of—” Theo finally turned to him. “Mason, the great man himself.”They both shook hands. “How's business?” Mason asked.“Fantastic, chaotic, expensive and stressful.” He smiled. “But Theo Dave gets it handled all the time.” He smiled proud of himself. “Who have you brought here? Is she modeling?” He asked again. “Th

Kehlani I woke up happy tonight. Today's going to go well. Day two out of three weeks and I think I might be getting what I want on time. I said a few prayers and used the bathroom. When I was done, I ate cereal and dressed up. No classes today. What a big damn relief. Just meeting with Mason. I packed my hair into a tight ponytail, then wore a tank top and shorts, with a jacket. Now it's a few minutes past ten. Let's go. I drove for about twenty minutes before my navigation finally announced I'd arrived. I pulled up in the visitor parking lot. My mouth fell open when I looked up. “Wow.” The building is big. Towered over everything around it. Modern architecture with sleek steel and glass. In fact, the entire building looked like what a billionaire would own. This is Mason Reed's office? Or he just rented a studio space here? Well, whatever it is, I know he'd get me a collaborator in less than a second. Jeez. The large digital screen covered part of the exterior, displaying adverti

Kehlani “No, Anthony. I can't sleep with you. Why would you want that?”“Because you want something from me.” He shrugged. I covered my lips with my hands still reeling from shock. At this point, I don't have an appetite for my meal anymore. “We are both benefiting, and you're asking for sex?” I gritted my teeth. He reached out for my hands and I pulled away. “Stop.” “Stop? No, you stop. This is our tenth date. You don't want to be my girlfriend, so, how about we just keep fucking each other.”“No. I'm not doing that either.”“I like you.”“I'm turning down what you asked for. This is bullshit. It's not even worth it.” I scoffed. “Fine. Then let's just sex normally.”“Huh?”“Forget about the condition since you think it's not worth it. Then do it out of your own free mind.” He stared, still smiling like the fool he is. I just looked at him with a disgusted face. He adjusted his glasses. All along I thought he was a nerd and a cute guy with knowledge of science and all but turns o

Kehlani I rolled my eyes as he walked in. Flowers on his hands. The moment he sighted me, he waved and started heading towards me. A smile spread across his lips as he dragged the empty chair backwards. “There she is….as pretty as dandelions. No, rose.” He chuckled. “You're late.” I smiled politely. “Just ten minutes. You're as pretty as a rose flower.”“Is that so?” I raised a brow. “Yes. Well, no.” He handed the flowers to me. “Not rose, because it reminds me of the rose girls use on their vagina.” He burst into laughter and I couldn't help but contort my face, finding him very silly. Anthony is a weirdo. “Whatever.” I grabbed the flowers. “They smell nice.” I dropped it on the floor. “Um, what would you like to eat? Although I see you have a milkshake.” He dragged his hands through his dyed red hair which suited him very well. He's wearing fashionable glasses, black coat and white shirt with dark pants and converse. Not bad. “Oh. The milkshake. Actually, I'm not drinking it

KehlaniThe next professor had stepped into class. He was busy talking to some brilliant kids that always stayed in the front seat. Not me, I preferred the middle. At least this course is better than the last one. I loved photography courses. They were interesting and fun to do. Half the class was murmuring. I had gotten into that second one. I adjusted the strap of my camera bag and sank lower into my seat. The lecture room smelt like coffee, colors, chemicals and paint. Around me, some students were editing videos, scrolling through social media while waiting for the professor to talk. I sighed, waiting. “So.” Professor Nathan began. “Good morning class.”“Good morning professor.” We said in unison and conversations died down. Just Silence. “I bet you all are wondering what this is about. You know this course deals with practical and outside work rather than writing objectives or theory. Your test would begin, followed by exams which are for the rest of the semesters.”The Project

Kehlani 3 years later. My alarm rang like ten times. Each alarm was a disturbance to my ears. I dismissed the first one till it got to the tenth one. I'm still having my beauty sleep and I'm so fucking tired to get up but something made me jolt up immediately. “I'm late for classes!” I groaned and yawned, checked the time and it's past 9. Oh, hell no. My apartment was messy with papers all over. That was me yesterday trying to work on a project. Universities and project work. Damn. I got up and walked to the bathroom, brushed and showered. I wore a short dress and grabbed a few school materials in my little hand bag. I didn't bother to stay in the school environment. Simply because I didn't want a roommate. So I'm just staying at an apartment. It's very nice. I walked out of my room and got down. “My car keys.” I fumbled through my bag. “Oh shit.” I forgot it up there. I kicked in frustration and went back up again. Thank goodness there's no traffic today. Sometimes I had to tak