While Boxing day might have been a series of laid out enjoyable plan for many people out there hers was different. Nothing special just staying indoors with her friend,Jane.
Zoey wouldn't lie she was exhausted from the day's festivities. Earlier today, Jane's family came over for a little party and stuffs. Of course she knew most of them being that she's been close friends with Jane right from childhood until they suddenly left for France. It was a great time to spend without thinking of yesterday's dramatic events.
So here she is,gracing the night watching a suspense packed movie on the flat screen. One would think she was enjoying the view but deep inside,she was lost between her thoughts. One point of view repeatedly blaming herself for just taking that drastic step and at the other she f
DANIEL On a normal day,he usually would have woken up from his phone alarm or from tension of the day's work ahead but today,this day, was different. There was a tiny smile on his face,memories of last night replaying in his head. His eyes gently awoke from it's slumber and his senses were briskly greeted by her enticing scent. Her tousled Golden brown hair tingling against his chin and her warm breaths landing on his chest. His smile deepened,memories of their passionate sex playing again. He tilted his head slightly to get a perfect view of her face. There she was,sleeping ever graceful in his embrace. Beneath the blanket,her legs were intertwined with his and her arms wrapped around his waist. If he didn't look closely he wouldn't have noticed the cheeriness displayed on her face.His eyes darted across the room. Her room. Beautiful and simple although it wasn't muc
ZOEY"So is it safe to say you guys are sort of in a relationship now." Jane chirped with her glare on Zoey whose hands were busied on her steering and her eyes fixed upfront as she drove her dashing ash coloured 2019 Lamborghini Urus SUV out of Jane's apartment."Not 'sort of'. We're in a relationship" A momentary smile found it's way to Zoey's face. Just thinking about him alone brought this soothing and joyous feeling in her. Jane's dramatic sigh brought her mind blown thoughts to a close which caused her to gaze briefly at her friend."You love him?" Jane asked sternly. She could feel her gaze burning in on her skin."Why else would I be in a relationship with him?" She answered,knowing exactly where Jane was driving to."Does he love you?" She heard Jane say."Jane!""What!..." Jane pitched dramatically. "You and I both know wha
DANIELDaniel's day could not get any better,he could start from the success of Elles Magazine release titled 'UNTAMED'. Just today alone the magazine release is already widely accepted with much critical acclaim and their likes. His boss,Mr. Clinton had called earlier during the day congratulating him on his work well done and how much of a impression he'd put on him. Or the little party Zoey threw at Jane's apartment;he'd argued vehemently against the idea earlier but Zoey conquered him with ease."This is your first milestone!,you should celebrate." She had stated during their argument. So here he his enjoying the solemn evening in Jane's apartment filled with few people. Majorly some friends and crews Zoey had grown familiar with. None of them which seemed to interest him noticing that most of the men were secretly flirting with her. But what could he do?, It's not her fault that her body is a work of art or that she's
DANIELDaniel draped his left arm lazily over his bed spread as if in search of someone. His eyes were still too sleepy to open but his other senses were alert to this new environment. He could start with the feels of his warm cashmere blanket,the smell of paints and wooden sticks,the crickety sounds his rickety king-sized bed produced as his body toured lazily over the platform,the crows of birds that peered around their large windows,the afro vibes music that seamlessly played in a low tune and the aroma of freshly made chicken stew which obviously were Idris's doing. It took him a while to realise he wasn't in Paris anymore,where he would either wake up to the warmth provided by the fireplace,the impeccable scent of his bed back in Hôtel Britannique and the solemnity that accompanied the morning thereof. He thought of other days when he would wake up in the arms of Zoey. Both of them cuddling together an
ZOEYIf anything had intrigued her at the sight of finally reaching home,New York,it would have been the excitement of meeting Daniel after a long week apart!. The whole week she spent in Paris without him was torture!,at a point she nearly wanted to sky back to New York before the week ended but Jane wouldn't let her insisting they spent their leisure time as an all girls thingy!. It was quite interesting to be fair but nothing could be more relaxing than lying in the arms of your beloved,feeling the warmth his muscled chest emanated or the gentle walks along nature trails,across the streets of Paris where they spent time knowing more about each other,having healthy conversation and of course the occasional flirting too.Lizzy's gentle emphasis on her dashing 2020 Red Range Rover Sport honk seemingly jerked her back to reality. Only now did she realize she wasn't in her father's private jet nor at the airport but in
ZOEY As she stepped into the large room,her Stilettos commanded utter quietness. Her gracious presence was immediately greeted by the looks of shock and awe. She wore a cheery smile,her eyes touring over their faces carefully and then choosing to pay attention to the apartment. It was relatively large,with a dining at the edge behind her,large windows that were vague from dust at the other end she was facing,where she could have a view of the tall buildings in the city,there was a large bed in the middle but rooted to the wall,one look at it she could tell the rickety status of the bed, Tv,theatre were rightly positioned opposite the bed. But that wasn't what intrigued her about this room. The potent smell of curry intertwined with the faint scent of olives plus the various paintings that were scattered about the room;some finished while others were still in progress. Daniel didn't tell her he had a flair for paintings. So this was
GRAY Once the black limo arrived in front of his father's mansion. The back seat door where he currently resided in was gently opened by one of his Father's men servants dressed formally in their accustomed clothing; white shirt,black bow tie, a gold patterned rose design inscribed on their black jacket complemented with a pair of black blazing trouser.As he alighted from the vehicle his blonde hair was immediately greeted by gentle waves of air streaming past his full pompadour haircut. His blue eyes roamed about the magnificent white encrusted building uninterestingly while he unbuttoned his tomato red suit allowing the material to sway gently in tune with the forces of nature. He was daring an all black attire; a turtle neck sweater on a pair of chinos complemented with Chelsea boots. Only his suit Jacket gave the hint of red and his shiny gold wristwatch that made him stand out. He climbed the wide concr
ZOEYRice and chicken with a freshly dressed salad plus a glass of wine was served for dinner. While Gray simply ate in silence Zoey watched in despair as both families chewed on healthy conversations. Her Father and Mr. Robertson mostly talked business while the women shared their gists in low tones. They looked so happy and engulfed in their conversation which scared her all the more. This news she was about to drop would be a bombshell and a mood spoiler. Nevertheless,she decided to spill it out."I have something important to tell you all." She mumbled and then a sudden quietness followed suit. All eyes were on her at this point except for Gray who busied himself on his food."Gray and I are no longer together."Latest chapter