Latifa has given all she has got for love, and has taken it upon herself to create a favorable world ever since she lost her parent to a fatal aviation accident at a young age. she refuses to be sentimental but, she misses her mum so much, seeing herself fight a fight she may not be able to win Is dramatic. Latifa had wished for a simple life and that she could tell her mum what the other co-wife, her stepmom, and her ex-boyfriend did to her, and to show the scars she was given for being molested against her will. Her life has always been a chaotic one, as it happens over and over again, being so unfair, hard, inconsiderate just as if she was meant for the wrong side of existence. Latifa became a call girl and left her stepmother's tiny rough care to be alone and work to take care of herself. A few months later latifa came back to take revenge with another love trial on a man whose social strata were seemingly incompatible. a fun-loving filthy billionaire (Alastair), who presented an alluring deal she couldn't resist at first. Alastair who seemed to have enjoyed the first one-time experience, shortly, asked latifa to move in with him as part of the deal which she accepted but the uncertainty came unexpectedly, latifa see herself drowning in her deepest thoughts, yet another epic moment of her life. “Alastair, your uncle is familiar.......” I murmured..
View More(Latifa pov) As early as seven o'clock in the morning I had woken up from my bed, making breakfast, fried plantain with a cereal when I heard Wendy calling out my name from the door entrance."You have a package Latifa_come sign it," Wendy said "I didn't place an order for anything," I said, with my flip-flop responding as I stepped out with my robe on. "Well, it's well described as yours…come down_okay?... She's coming." "Okay?" I purred out Delivery man: please, sign here ma'am."What are they?" I asked the delivery man but he had replied with confidential principles and I let it slide. The package came with a big carton as a package which it can always be. Like a little product from Amazon with lots of cartons attached. I began to open the box.I was shocked, stunned on seeing..."Wow! Gadgets?" Betty screamed in surprise with her hands cupping her mouth, her warm eyes speaking more than her mouth could do. She hugged me so tight, then released me and kissed me all around
(Latifa)Call him? Don't call him! Call him? Don't!Those were rent-free in my head and its repetition slavish. Dizziness flooded my sense of reasoning and as tipsy as I was, I was still concerned. My friend could laugh for all they care but I was enticed by my thoughts. Last night, I was not having it when I tried making out with a client for ease of mind's sake. I went to the very club where I had met Alastair for the first time to have a drink. On getting there I popped into a man who convinced me to keep my night warm. We had a couple of drinks, a few chops, pizza, and extra drinks. My friends and I were enjoying the whole company and at the same time, they were scared for me, they knew how captive I have been held by Alastair's love, and with the act, I was displaying right there, they were totally against it. They left with their sponsors for tonight leaving me with the least of them. I pulled up with him in a room he had paid for and let him kiss me all over my body, with his f
Alastair) Have always looked good, comfortable or rather stunning in suits. It was never the first time but I felt uncomfortable today. Dressed in one of my new designer's white suits that I had custom made in Hong Kong. it's Always professional… like a regular thing to be in a suit anyways. It was a funeral service of one of the ranchers who had been a good friend and a lot of brothers. I glanced at their faces in the arena, they were weeping and some others were just standing and their mouths covered with masks. 'Not everything that glitters is Gold, don't trust no one_dont even trust yourself' the strong belief came through again but I didn't mind as I continued. Within hours, the corpse was placed below the pebbles and everyone was paying their due reverence, I had stayed just long enough to pay my respect and sample the carefully prepared luncheon. Saddened that a good friend had gone on to that other side of the world, I headed for my car. The cars were also whit
It was a blissful perfect morning. I was Sliding through a short curve along the road as I continued jogging down the lonely estate with my music pod blasting in my ears. It was as early as 5:00 in the morning when I had left to burn up some accumulated calories and sugar that I had last night through late dinner. It was just like a normal routine to work out three times a week. Two hours lasted as I sprint through the neighboring basement, seeing a couple having their garden cleaned. There was lots of trimming work going on the plant flowers. Their furious-looking dog was taking its lesion moment on a cleared part of the garden, as saliva drips from its mouth, two seconds later, it began barking. "Shut up, bullet!." An older voice shunned, who I assumed to be the owner. The lady looked older than the man, likely in her late 40's. I waved at them but didn't stop till I got home. It was more of a greeting from strangers because we never get to roll well as compatriots.
(Latifa)It was a beautiful evening, my friends had called me but I was far from getting my phone and when I did, I was out of credit. But as usual, they left some text that made me conclude that all was well and they were together, perhaps on the street like our usual days Probably wondering why I am not with them tonight? I just feel unnecessarily sick. Maybe I don't want to be found there, not today. And don't wanna end with a random mentally draining soul. No!********(Betty)"You could imagine, I can't even boast of three clients in the past few days,” Betty said, beating off some accumulated dust behind my shorts as I walked. “Maybe that’s my bad luck to even have to think of it.” She gasped afterward. “Oh Wendy, yours is better_i had better be off like that than to be humiliated like I was the last time…you needed to have witnessed the scenarios'' I confronted her and began narrating my last dirty affair. “Seriously? What!?”“...it was a complete disaster Wendy_it was as goo
I don't know what's real no more from them, they in disguise All my dad did was to love without condemnation, he wouldn't put any through pain, especially his brothers but it hurt the heart to feel hatred instead of love after all we've been together as ONE. Uncle randy being the eldest and yet the mischievous brother had quite a history and a bad reputation at that, he has been reported many times by different eye witnesses that were never opportune to see the next day after every trial. till the day he pleaded innocent and was released he had been the man in the black suit all times. A master to drug lords, a public human trafficker. How he manages to get back on his feet is quite a shock that no one has ever discovered. No evidence at the end of each tomb but death for anyone who vows to leak his secret, but it never bothered me so well till the day my father's hitman died a day to the trial date. He's the human devil unseen. But I'm quite the master he couldn't mess with,
(Latifa) “We're here,” he said I smiled and giggled. It seemed he wanted to follow me into the house but didn't want it written over his body, it was so much emotion to let me know about his feelings "Alone I guess?" He asked me gently “Yeah just me,” I said as I peeked at him, seeing the hint of the smile, the gleam of teeth flashing white in the darkness. “You don't get scared? Or you want me to come in and hunt for monsters, if any?___Do you want me_to, Latifa?” “Yeah, sure” I answered With his head bent. his smile was no broader, but somehow influential. “Very thoughtful,” he said. Taking two steps into the house as I followed after, locking the door behind me. I watch him gaze around the house like an officer in search of implicative materials. “Have you caught any?” I interrupted, placing the key on a bear shelf and my shoe in the rightful place. He walked to me, giving me a sluggish press on my lips with his hands attached to himself. Then he pulled away__hust
Latifa“I'm home..Thanks, Alastair_for bringing us back,” I said as I curled some long hairs behind my ear, sitting sideways with the seat belt lying across to the other side of the seat. Thick black glass separates the passenger's space from the driver's spot with the cool air oozing out from the sides box.Smiles escaped my lip when I caught him checking me out with his nasty eyes but I tried to hold them back.Breaking the long eye contact, I puffed out a tiny cough on my lips, squeezing my purse a little bit more and at the same time checking out my spoiled phone if I still have it on me.“You're welcome, I bet my boys w
“Swimming!!!!” we said above our vocals as we left with our packed clothes, shoes, and some bowl of baked pattie. Betty had packed her whole her belonging which was taking 85 percent of the space in the taxi boot, leaving the small space for Wendy “What the hell, Betty?” I asked, “Trust me, she's gonna stay with this..” I said, pointing at my luggage “...on her seat” “Really!?” “Oh, yea!” Wendy supported as she smirked at me, we both chuckled and dropped the remaining backpacks in the available space, as we seat and began signing to the melody song on the radio, and I got a text {Good day, miss Tifa. Can I come to pick you up for dinner? From. Mr. bossy} I Smiled at the text, biting my lips as I place my finger on the keyboard typing nothing, I recap the first and last sex I had with him, and of all places, his office, the moaning, the fingering, the deep kisses on my neck and mostly his words to me, damn! I could imagine myself in his arms right now, kissing him for hours, tou
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