Grooming Our Love

NATASHA"This is crazy, Nat," my sister confronted me when I told her about my plan, causing her to momentarily freak out.Tossing the bouquet on the table, I couldn't help but agree. "I know," I replied.I didn't want to stress her out, especially considering her delicate pregnancy. It wasn't healthy, and I felt guilty for adding to her worries."If they find out about this, you're dead," she exclaimed. "And if they knew that I'm tolerating you and your plan, I'm dead."Placing her palm over her chest, she looked at me as if I had committed an unforgivable act.Taking a long, deep breath, I faced my sister. "Mom and Dad know that we had a fight the other day. Just tell them you haven't spoken to me since then."She looked at me with bored eyes, as if I had become a demon sitting on her shoulder, asking her to lie. But deep down, I knew she wouldn't let me down."If it slipped your mind, let me remind you that we're both terrible liars," she retorted, and she had a point."Please, Laur

NATASHAAs the rain poured down heavily in the middle of summer, the night sky was shrouded in thick clouds, and the thunder rumbled ominously.Flipping the sign from OPEN to CLOSE, I untied my apron and placed it in my locker."Here's your wage for today," Doris handed me the fruits of my hard work, not even bothering to put it in an envelope. "After tax, and deducting the daily installment pay for your rent."Doris, my boss at the diner where I had been working since I fled the city, also happened to be the landlady of the apartment I sought refuge in."Thanks, Doris.""Don't thank me," her snobbish face and strong voice made her seem like a terror witch, but in reality, she had a heart of gold. "You earned it."She gave me a wide smile and shooed me out of her diner."Watch out for the dark corners, you know how dangerous this place can be at night, especially when you're as pretty as you are."Shaking my head, I brushed off that thought."See you tomorrow!" I waved my hand at her b

NATASHA I had a rough night, but I was also blessed with good sight. "Mike," I whispered his name, feeling a flush on my cheeks. Biting my lower lip, I reminisced about his face - the way he looked at me, the way he smiled. He's my savior, and I should be more grateful. I want to offer him something to thank him properly. But what should I do? Maybe I could give him an apple as a token of appreciation. No, that's not enough. I gave him the longest kiss I could offer. And his lips tasted nice and soft. I feel like I want to kiss him more. Is that wrong? "You weren't in your apartment last night, you clocked in late, and now you're spacing out, smiling like an idiot. What's with you?" Doris had her right hand on her hips, while the other held a stack of receipts. "Sorry," I forced a toothy grin, and she shook her head. "Table nine, that cute guy specifically asked for the waitress named 'Tasha' to take his order." My eyes immediately searched for the table and found the appeali

NATASHAArriving at my flat, I couldn't help but beam. I was overjoyed to have spent an entire day with a charming man like Mike."Here we are," he announced as he pulled his car to a stop. "Back home, safe and sound."I knew it was my cue to leave, but a part of me didn't want to.Turning to look at him, I was met with his incredibly handsome face. How could a man be so perfect?"Thank you, Mike," I said in a soft voice, clutching my bag and tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I've never felt so liberated in my entire life.""I'm glad I could make you happy," he replied, his voice naturally seductive. I could listen to him all day and never tire of it.He was charming and flirtatious, albeit a bit quirky at times. His gaze made me self-conscious, but oddly, I enjoyed the attention he gave me."Just a friendly reminder, don't walk down that alley again. It's dangerous," he advised, referring to the incident from the other night."I wouldn't want a repeat of that," I agreed, my ga

NATASHAI feel like I'm in heaven. Or, more accurately, he's the one leading me there.My skin is exposed to the night, and I should be feeling the chill. Yet, his tender caresses generate such warmth that I can't help but perspire.Although I'm lying in bed, he leaves me gasping for breath."Mike..." His name escapes my lips as a knot of anticipation forms in my stomach.Tonight, every sensation is a revelation. It's an exhilarating experience I never imagined I'd encounter.My hand finds its way to the back of his head while my hips instinctively respond to the tantalizing movements of his tongue exploring my intimate area.I feel like I'm scaling a towering mountain solo, and I can already glimpse the summit.As I grip and tug at the sheets, my eyes roll back, overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure electrifying every nerve in my body.A swarm of butterflies takes flight in my stomach. Stars twinkle behind my tightly shut eyelids as I ascend to the clouds. My legs tremble with satisfa