Faith and Devlin walked into the club hand in hand. When she suggested going clubbing, he'd jumped at it immediately, declaring that he'd always wanted to dance with her.Since it was still early evening, they'd gotten some more sleep, cuddling close together. As the night wore on, they woke up and began to prepare.Faith had been worked up about getting a suitable outfit at first but the bag Devlin packed her really had everything she could need. She fished out the outfit, the most mini skirt she'd ever seen and a sexy black top. As she held it up for him to see, she gave him a dour look."Somehow, I doubt that Mama Rose had any hand in picking this particular outfit."With mirth in his eyes, he'd laughed and said, "This one is all me. It's been all I could think about. Seeing you in that outfit."So there she was entering the club in one of the sexiest clothes she'd ever worn. The red skirt was so small that her booty would hang out from under it but thankfully it can't with one of
"Mr Rogers," Devlin greeted, confirming that they did indeed know each other.Faith wondered how he could have come to know such a person. Devlin stood and stretched his hand out for a handshake. Mr Rogers obliged him then entered their booth without invitation and sat next to Devlin.His men flanked both sides of the booth immediately. Faith squirmed. She felt trapped. She wished Casiuss was here with them but then again, she wasn't sure how she felt about him having to face down these two men alone."How long has it been? Four? Five years?" He said casually, crossing his legs and steepling his fingers together."About that, sir," Devlin answered. His voice was more solemn than she'd ever heard it."I'm surprised to see you're still alive."Faith frowned. What was that supposed to mean? Devlin was supposed to be dead? She didn't have to wonder long. He added, "You were so determined to get yourself killed at that time.""Times changed," Devlin muttered."Did they?" The man said, lo
Faith sheepishly wheeled her new hot pink bag into Room 242 at Greenfield Hostel. Her eyes fell immediately on Sheila, looking at her over a glass of water clutched in her hand.She closed the fridge with a snap and raised her voice. "Adele! You're gonna want to be here for this."The other girl rushed out of her room. She squealed when she saw Faith, rushing forward to hug her."Well, well, the walk of shame. Go on, do it." She invited Faith who was still standing at the door to walk in with a swoop of her hand.Faith obliged her, self-consciously rushing over to the couch. She plopped down. Adele went to seat next to her."I don't think she needs to feel ashamed in the least. It is totally normal to go at it like little rabbits when you're in love!""Hey, I'll have you know that we haven't had sex. We're taking things slow."Sheila raised a brow. "Devlin doesn't strike me as the kind of man to take things slow."She shrugged. "It's different this time."Adele took her friend's hand.
Faith waited out front for Casiuss to arrive. She spoke with Devlin earlier and he told her that Casiuss would be picking her up per their earlier arrangement.Also, today's session would be held at his office because he had a late meeting. He'd hinted at the fact that the session would end a bit later so she should just sleep over at his place.Faith had declined. She had classes tomorrow and still needed to study that night. All the studying she would have done over the weekend had piled up already.He'd agreed...reluctantly, then joked about coming to sleep over at Greenfield instead. There was no way in the world a male would be allowed to sleep in the hostel overnight but then again, he was Devlin Banks.He seemed to have his way around the school so she took his joke with a pinch of seriousness and jokingly told him to banish any such thought.Despite their easy banter, Faith had felt a trickle of dread all through. She had very big news for Devlin and she didn't know how he wou
Devlin and Faith kissed. It was a slow, beautiful affair--their kiss. He was most definitely the best kisser she'd ever had the good fortune to kiss. She especially loved it when he pushed his tongue gently into her mouth and pulled it out too fast for her to do anything with it.His tongue was like a viper, striking and pulling out while she desperately arched to grab hold. It frustrated her to no end, but it was a good kind of frustration. The type you enjoyed and kept coming back for more.It also made it all the more enjoyable when he finally allowed himself to be caught. Now that part was heavenly.Eventually, they were forced to come up for air. Devlin buried his face in her neck, trailing kisses along it. "I missed you so much," he murmured against her neck.Faith hugged him closer in response. She didn't need to say it for him to know that she'd missed him too.They stayed like that for a good while before she cleared her throat. "We should get to work," she promoted gently.
Faith and Devlin stood side by side, waiting. While Devlin stood perfectly still, unmoved and unmoving, Faith was a ball of nerves.She was fidgeting, counting and recounting things off her fingers, pulling at her clothes, fixing his over and over and over again."Stop fidgeting," Devlin said, softly prying her hands off his shirt which she was fixing for the seventh time."I can't help it!" "Everything is going to be fine. Just relax.""What if I forgot something important?""Then we'll sort it out later. The way you're acting one would think it was the Queen of England coming to visit and not your mom." He laughed."My mom is the Queen of our family," she retorted with a laugh.Ever since her call with her mother that night when she announced that she would be coming to visit for the weekend, Faith's nerves had been in a knot.She was so excited to see her mom. She wanted everything to go perfectly on the visit. Apparently, her mom had gotten some time off to rest and decided to vi
Faith laughed. "No, mama. Devlin and I got these for you to wear while you're here."She blinked. "I'll be here for three days. There are enough clothes here to last me two weeks.""The rest of them will be shipped home for you.""Where in the world would I wear these to? Cleaning Mrs Sheffield's house?""How about to church?"Her mum scanned through the clothes again and shook her. "Did you pick these out?""Devlin and I did, ma." She unconsciously reverted to what she called her mum as a child as she anxiously waited for her mum's approval of the clothes. I guess no matter how old you grew, you always still want your mother's approval. Finally, her mum smiled. "They are very nice. Thank you." Faith's face broke into a smile too."You must be hungry, ma'am," Devlin spoke up. He'd been standing silently, waiting for them to finish."Hunger is something I'm used to," she said dismissively."Well then if you don't mind, I'm a little hungry and I'll like for us to head out to lunch.""O
Faith came out of the bathroom, blotting the last drops of water from her face with a towel. Her mum was already washed and dressed in one of the nightwear they put in the wardrobe.Despite himself, Devlin had graciously offered to drive them back to Greenfield so that Faith could pack up everything she would need for the next two days.But he did it begrudgingly, muttering under his breath all the way, which was completely oblivious to her mum. Faith would have laughed if she wasn't frustrated herself. They'd been taking things slow... extremely slow...but the things they did do were super exciting and she wanted him, needed him.But at the same time, she really did miss her mum and would love to spend some more time with her.Plus her mum was not one to waste words and if she said they had lots to talk about, then it must be important."Come here." Mum patted the space on the bed in front of her.Faith crawled in, sitting cross-legged in front of her mother.She took Faith's head i