A blue short dress with stiletto high heels and a full blown make up did not seem like a bad idea when Amelia stepped into the restaurant. David was dazzled by her sexy look even though he himself was just in a simple suit. He didn't expect her to make so much effort since he didn't—But this was their first proper date together, it was understandable that she wanted to impress him. And she did. She looked like a freaking porn star and all he wanted was to explore every freaking inch of her body, right there in the restaurant with everyone watching.That was out of his character but he couldn't help it. Her beauty triggered the animalistic sides of him.“Hi David!” Amelia grinned as she walked over to the table where he was sitting.“You're here.” He smiled and Amelia nodded sheepishly as she took a seat.“You look absolutely stunning!” David said with a straight face.“Thank you,” She responded, blushing.The way David looked at her intensely definitely set her in the mood for someth
Quincy sat on the bank of the beach and he slowly took puffs of the weed and he found himslef smiling to himslef. Weed indeed made you the most high because he wanted to do nothing but officially commit suicide but he would hate when people say he got what he deserved after his death, it would be pointless. He wished he could turn back the hands of time an dhe would go back to being his follower’s baby. He did no wrong before thma nad they always made sure to defend him at the extent of everyone. His page has been on private for close to two weeks now and he had no idea when the trolling would stop. He neevr knew that people he always bullied use to have it this rough, people that used to worship him literally don’t rate him anymore an dnow he has been reduced to nothing but someone who depends on illegal substance to pick himself up from the mud. His mananegment had threatened to terminate his contract f he doesn’t issue a public apology to Adonia within two weeks and tonight was th
Adonia couldn't feel more ordinary in the jeans and yellow t-shirt she was wearing. Jordan too was in a jean and a stripped t-shirt. Very casual of him.As a movie director, he was mostly found wearing a suit.They were in another city for a short vacation because they knew how difficult it would be for them to hang out together in the USA without the media getting a whiff of it.First, they got coned ice cream. Adonia got the vanilla flavour and Jordan got the mint flavour. It was quite funny how they could eat a simple ice cream together and feel comfortable amongst themselves. Adonia always had a fridge stocked with ice cream. Flavours of every kind so she never once got a cone of ice cream.“Do you like it?” Adonia asked as she swiped her tongue over the ice cream. It was incredibly delicious and she had no idea that even conned ice cream could taste that good.“I don't know.” Jordan said, “I've never tried coned ice cream. I don't know about anything but I like this feeling..”
Adonia looked around and she smiled bitterly to herself, it might be true but in reality Jordan still felt greatly for his best friend, she always thought they shared something special but nos, she had the answer glaring in her face. Maybe her stupid heart would stop racing at his sight anymore. This man didn’t even rate ehr, what was worst was that Maxine wasn’t even around and now she had no one to rant. She hated herself for being weak to the knees at the sound of his voice, that was what loving a man would do to you. She walked to the mirror and she picked up her wipes, she started cleaning her face while whistling slowly to a song she couldn’t remember where she heard it from. Her thoughts went to the song Jordan had sang on their trip but she wanted to stop thinking about him. She was too angry at him and that he abandoned her, he left her at the slight distress of his best friend. She was dumb to think they connected. A rapid knock on her door brought bck her attention,she wo
The door to her queen-sized room swung open and no other than Mrs. Celeste Konstatinos, award-winning fashion designer and mom extraordinaire, strolled in with an excited smile eating up her timelessly beautiful face. Adonia always wondered where her mother got her own energy from because if you were to leave it to Adonia, she would rather lay in bed all day than leave her room at all. Her sad reality was that she had a lie to leave and it doesn’t revolve around her bedroom. She used to wish she didn’t belong to this planet and she was an alien or something. That way, she wouldn't have to leave her bed all day and she would sleep without having to do anything at all.“Oh, you won’t believe it, darling,” she said as she walked up to Adonia’s form, wrapped comfortably between her blanket and the bed. “Simone Powers just tweeted about a surprise she has for her fans, and the hashtag was #HS. Something tells me this has to do
Powerful, gorgeous, and smart.These were just one of the many elegant words the Konstatinos women were accustomed to. Beyond words, they reeked of class and looked out of place in anything less than the best. To most, it was an enviable quality - being able to eat up the attention in a room the second any of them stepped in, that is.Undoubtedly, Adonia was convinced that those were the thoughts that ran through the minds of the air hostesses that lined up in twos in front of the private jet as they walked down the stairs in the typical Konstatinos power stride. She had grown up watching her mom fill whatever space she walked into it with that same power and light, it didn’t take Adonia to merge into the same lifestyle. It came as a natural thing but the only thing she didn’t have was the way her mother tuned out the rest of the world while she did her thing. She could feel their eyes absorbing every bit of her being and she tried not to let her mind
Adonia took in deep breaths and tried at the very least to calm her rampaging nerves but it was all in vain. Her mind couldn’t stop cooking up the worst of scenarios, including one where she tripped on her red stilettos in front of Simone Powers and the entire cast. ‘Come on, Adonia. Where is that girl who rocked the fashion world with her killer catwalk?’ She thought to herself and summoned all the courage she had lying within her. However, Adonia didn’t have any more time left to overthink cause in a few seconds, the purring limousine she was situated in came to a halt beside the five-star restaurant Simone Powers had invited them all to. It was La Perche Cuisine, famous for its mouthwatering meals and intercontinental dishes. “Miss, we’re here.” The driver spared her a glance from the rearview mirror and she didn’t miss the way his gaze flickered to her partly exposed cleavage. Her eyes narrowed on him and he quickly looked away with a small clearing of his throat. Adonia roll
Adonia continued whatever she was doing on her phone while pretending she overlooked Quincy and his date across her. Her phone chimed, indicating an incoming call from her best friend, Athena. She excused herself from the table to receive the call. She could have ended the call and talked to Athena later, but she needed to catch her breath from all the tension. She walked a bit away from the rest, and she could still feel their eyes on her. Her mom truly made magic with the dress. When she got back, the first course had been served, and she apologized for staying away for that long. In honesty, that call with Athena gave her renewed energy. She had no idea how much she needed that boost from her loved one; she would have broken down right here. Call her weak or anything you like; Adonia decided she was tired of being vital for everyone, she was a baby at heart, and she would take all the time in the world, and she would heal at her own pace. "oh dear, what designer brand is this dr