The Scoundrel's Hero

She took a quick peek at the sleeping Nehita and smiled. Trying not to wake the sleeping girl, she tiptoed out of the room, and once she was safety outside, she sighed deeply and then turned to look at the sleeping girl again with a little sad smile on her face. She was doing this for her and her dying mom who needs a huge amount of money before surgery can be carried out on her. Right now, being just a day time sales representative in a little coffee shop down the street wasn’t in anyway meeting up with the demands. Twelve years old Nehita had to drop out of school due to the intensity of the whole bills on her. She can barely feed the family without difficulties, but she was willing to find a way to settle her mother’s hospital bills, and still get Nehita back to school. Elena closed the door softly behind the sleeping girl, and then walked into the passage where her neighbor Old Celina stood with a smile on her face, a pity filled smile. Don’t worry about her my dear; I will t

She had a lot of things in her list to do this morning Elena thought, as she dropped Nehita off at her new school. She couldn’t help the smile that broke off on her lips as soon as she saw the gladness in Nehita’s eye. Is it really alright by you Lena, can I really resume school now? She had asked with a worried look on her face as she stared at her sister. She knew her sister was struggling to help them survive, and wasn’t ready to be a burden to her sister. Bending to her sister’s level, Elena moved away the strand of hair on her sister’s cute face, with a fond smile playing on her lips. She was always satisfied and proud of her sister’s smartness, and that always gave her a reason to try harder to make sure her brilliant sister got the best education she could give her. Yes baby, I will certainly come pick you up after school. Elena told her still with her smile, and Nehita hugged her tightly. Thank you very much Lena, will you go see mom? She asked after breaking the hug, and

She dressed her best, that she was sure of because Amelia had put so much effort in making her look her best.Her eyes swept through the crowded clubbing hall from the entrance where she stood, she kept wondering whether she should really go in or not. The club was dim lit, and so she was completely unaware of the attentions and stares coming her way.Amelia had arrived at her house few minutes after she ended her call. Rushing to her, she'd pulled her into a bone crushing hug as though she knew just how much Elena needed the hug. Few seconds later, she'd released her, and then replaced it with a hard smack on her arm. Ouch! That hurts. Elena yelled while rubbing her pained arm with a frown on her face. You scared the shit out of me girl. Amelia snapped back, and she bit her lower lip trying to keep her emotions in check, with narrowed eyes. I'm sorry. She mumbled, and Amelia sighed, and eyed her weakly. Silence fell comfortably among them, and then Amelia broke it. What were you

She woke up with a start, and with a blinding headache. How did she get on the bed? She wondered, as she slowly scanned her environment with her eyes. This was definitely not her room. She suddenly realized, and then hissed from the blinding headache.She felt a movement beside her, and she smiled. The memories from last night came rushing back to her, and her smile broadened. Last night with Marco had been very memorable and extra ordinarily hot. She recalled, and blushed hard from its effect. Even in her drunken state, she'll never forget such a beautiful and blissful experience with Marco. They had gone rounds after rounds as though they were made of steel, yet non was ready to give up on the flow of desires. Taking a deep breath, she turned sideways to look at her partner who had made her night, with a fond smile playing on her lips, but his back was turned to her. Still with the smile on her lips, she slowly traced through his spine with her middle finger. She couldn't help

The pain and heartbreak was completely intense as she made her way out of the Café in tears. Her legs were shaking and the sobs successfully tore through her throats and out of her lips as soon as she was steps away from the Café. This was only one of the ways for her to save her mother's life, and losing this job now was equivalent to losing her mom. She walked slowly to the bus stop, and sat there and continued sobbing while waiting for the bus, ignoring the stares that was coming her way, for everyone was curious to know why a beautiful lady like herself was crying in an open place. It must be that she broke up with her boyfriend! Someone commented from a safe distance. Pulling herself together, she wiped her tears and entered the bus that just arrived, and headed straight to the hospital. Stop crying Elena, you're more than this. She whispered to herself slowly, as she patted her chest, but it was as though her control had slipped and another tear rushed down her cheek which