로그인RED. My life so far has been good , too good that I have this nagging feeling deep in the my stomach that something bad is about to happen, I can’t shake the feeling off . Michael keeps telling me I have nothing to worry about but I just can’t shake this feeling off“And that’s all for today class , have a good day “ I packed my bags and left the hallThe relationship between Michael and I is one I still do not understand. After that day at my house , we haven’t had the chance to see each other again something about a business deal he has in France but we have been texting and face timing regularly , I really want to ask him what the relationship is but I’m scared to hear his response.He makes me happy, he makes me strong and he makes me feel good but I know he can get anyone he wants the novelty of me will come off soon and he will probably get with one socialite girl or a tall slim blond model or a hot Influencer, I don’t want to end my happiness too soon by asking him Exactl
RED The sky is clear not a single cloud in sight, clear blue sky . I took a deep breath , it’s gonna be a good day . It’s my off day besides , a day all for me . I settled into the sofa in a little short and a white tank top my hair packed into a messy pony tail , a bowl of popcorn and a bowl of ice cream sat beside me as I engaged myself with the dramatic telenovela playing. An ad begins to play and I changed the channel to watch something else , my hand paused as I caught sight of Michael and his father on the TVThe renowned philanthropist and business man , owner of Dew empire , David Dew and his son Michael Dew are here today to open the new museum, a place for lost artifacts to find their own home ….. Michael looks bored , he has the lifeless look in his eye like he would rather be any where else but it doesn’t stop the attractiveness oozing of him , oh he’s fine so fine , his hair still has that flowy unruly look to them , some of them framing his forehead , he has
Red. I feel like a rat, like a criminal. It’s been a week and I have been squirming around the school avoiding Michael like a plaque. It’s exhausting and embarrassing , I don’t know how to face him after that night I don’t know what to say“Watch where you are going Miss Townsend”I blinked fast as I stopped before hitting my head against the door , I smiled at the woman who spoke to me“ Thank you “I trudged into the break room, I haven’t had a good sleep in almost a week . I feel so anxious like Michael would appear in my house , and I dream of him every night of how hot he looked fucking me with his finger , of how much pleasure I felt , of how I came undone in his hands , it’s crazy“ Miss Townsend, I heard you have Michael Dew in your class “I froze at the mention of his name“ I won’t be surprised if she has seduced him , it’s what she does best . Seducing men “I choked on the coffee I am drinking and glared at Darna, this bitch has got to stop antagonizing me“Miss Tow
Red I could feel the music cursing through my veins, it’s so nice to let go once in a while . I am drunk, very drunk , I have always been a light weight so I actively stay away from alcohol but with all the crazy shit happening in my life right now, I can’t really help it tonight, I am upset, embarrassed and horny I just need some maybe then just maybe then I will stop dreaming of the dark eyes boy with snake tattoo fucking me senseless“Are you having fun Reddy ?”I grinned at my best friend, we are both fucking drunk “ yes I am Goldilocks” It’s been a while since we let go like this , the last time was like three years ago when my divorce was finalized, after then I was so busy trying to get my shit together and Alice had just finished med school she’s trying to get her footing at the new hospital she’s working at“Keep the shots coming” Alice yells at the bartender“Yesss” I screamedAnother round of shots arrived and we drown it“That’s crazy “ I whisperedWe both stared
MICHAEL The study always smelled the same — old leather, whiskey, and dominance. My father’s perfume.He didn’t look up when I entered, just signed something, folded the page, and finally said,“Close the door, Michael.”His voice hadn’t aged. Still smooth. Still sharp enough to slice obedience out of anyone weaker.I didn’t move. “I won’t be long.”He looked up then, dark eyes flat as steel. “You’ve been making noise in the press again.”I almost smiled. Noise. That’s what he called building something without his hand in it.“It’s called visibility,” I said. “You used to like that.”His lips curved — the kind of smirk that never reached his eyes. “Visibility is fine. Defiance isn’t.”I laughed once, low. “You still think I belong to you.”“You do,” he said simply, leaning back in that ridiculous throne of a chair. “Everything you have, I gave you. You’re my creation, Michael. My legacy.”Something twisted in my chest — a familiar ache, sharp, old, and still alive.I stepped clo
MICHAEL I have no business being where I am right now but the emotional part of me won when contemplating this issue. It has always been like that when it comes to the pretty professor with red hair, she’s the reason I am not in my department right now , she’s the reason even though my major is Computer engineering with a minor in economics I am taking a literature class I felt her before I saw her , she has a certain effect on me he immediately becomes the only thing that exist in my world , the sparkle in her emerald eyes when she talks about something she really likes , the way she bites her lips when excited , the light brush of her hair against her face before she sweeps it back with her hand , how perfectly her dress drapes over her body , I see everything , notice everything about her I don’t know what she and the other professor are talking about but I didn’t like the way she’s smiling at him , I only want her to smile at me , I want to be reason why she’s







