Melissa walks into Zoey's room to find her sitting on the bed, her back to her. Melissa grips to the door knob shut her eyes briefly as tears flood her eyes.Zoey has been this way since they got news of Stacey's death. A week ago the cops had visited them with the heart shattering news that their dear friend was killed. Something had died inside of her... to know she wasn't gonna see Stacey anymore, or listen to her as she argued with Zoey. Stacey who she had lived with since they got out of high school. The tears rolled down her cheeks and she sniffled and shut the door behind her."Zoey... c'mon not now!" She whispered sadly as she walks to her and lowers herself next to her. Zoey hung her head low, fisting her palms on her laps and sobbing quietly."I can't believe she's gone Melissa!, just like that, she left at night and never returned!" Zoey sniffles."You don't have to keep hurting yourself Zoey. I know Stacey has become a sister to us but there was nothing we could do!" Melis
Mrs grace walked out of the cemetry. An umbrella was over her head which was held by her personal guard, to prevent the drizzling rain from touching she walked towards an expensive car with the driver waiting readily at the door for her. it was opened when she got close to the door. She slipped into the warm expensive interior of the comfy car and the door was shut softly. She removed her recommended glasses and placed it on her laps. Her long jet black hair was shiny and tied into a bun. A single strand not out of place. The car glided smoothly into the dark streets leading to her mansion located in the suburbs of the city.Today was a sad day for her. The day her twin daughters died In a plane crash which took place a year ago. Life could be cruel sometimes. Her husband Damian had left her months ago despite their previously " crazy in love kind of life". 45 years old mrs grace was sad and always dejected, she had very few friends, barely smiled. The richest and youngest woman in Mi
Mrs Grace steps out of the car as it stops in the large compound."Take the girl upstairs to my daughter's room" She told her personal guard as he held the door open for her. The compound was very large and the huge mansion screamed money. She walked into the large living room designed to perfection, blue sparkly marble tiles and expensive comfy large chairs. The wallpapers with warm feminine colors. A maid bowed to her and collected her hand bag."Good evening Mrs grace" She smiled . Mrs grace managed a smile before walking up the huge staircase leading to her room. She went into the large bedroom. She sat on the bed with red duvet and pulled off her heels. The maid walked in and dropped the bag."Your hot bath is ready Mrs grace...what would you like for dinner?" it was obvious she treated her workers well."Nothing.... had dinner at work...meanwhile go to my daughter's room. There's a girl in there.... I want her thoroughly clean tell bill to stay by her and tell the other maids to
Mrs grace dropped the pen and cleaned off her teary eyes.She stared at the full lengthy letter and got up. She walked out of the library and returned back to her room, plumping down the bed and drifting off to sleep tiredly.•••••She woke up with a huge smile on her face. Today was gonna be a long one. One which she would finally find the happiness and peace she has always wished for. A maid walked into her room after knocking."Morning Mrs Grace" She greeted her with a smile"Morning Rebecca... have you checked up on the girl in my daughters room""Yes ma...she's still unconscious, I doubt if she would be able to make it before taking her to the hospital, should we call a doctor?" She asked in concern."No Rebecca, There wouldn't be any need for that" She smiled widely confusing the maid the more. They knew Mrs grace as someone who is barely happy, seeing her happy today was a good sign. Maybe she had decided to let go off the pains she felt."Okay ma...should they bring your food u
A tear slid down Selene's cheeks as she watch Mrs Grace die. She had been half unconscious and had been able to hear what the woman had said. She sniffled and look around the large bedroom. The door opens and two maids walk in. They gasp on seeing mrs grace on the floor and rushed to her. They tapped her incessantly but she was already cold. A maid screamed and ran out of the room, seconds later bill came rushing in. He rushed to her and checked her pulse. She wasn't breathing. His heart pounded as he slowly closed her eyes which were open. He could feel perspiration gather in his forehead as he looks up to see selene on the bed. He didn't recognize the almost dead girl last night. She didn't look like one who was shot or injured. They were no scars or bruises again. He looked down at mrs grace and back at Selene again. Mrs grace words replayed in his head. She said she was going on a journey, where he couldn't follow her. Tears blurred his vision and he clench his fist in pain. He di
Selene smile slowly and bit her lips."I want you to paint my face white" She giggle and and push him out of the library. Bill was far gone, totally intoxicated by her dark lustful gaze. She pushed him to the bed and straddled him. She packed her hair hastily, lean down and crash her lips against his.Bill's last resolve to push her away dissolved as he felt her in his mouth. She slowly grind her ass against his length as he suppressed a groan, the voice of warning tiny in his head. She was in charge, and she'd always be in charge. Her tongue stroked his expertly and he groaned into her mouth, taking in the sweet taste of her lips. She tastes heavenly. She sucked on his lower lip as her fingers brushes through his hair. She didn't moan, she wasn't affected by this, she was in charge and she'd never look vulnerable. Moaning meant she enjoyed it and even if she did she'd never moan.Selene unbuttons his shirt buttons and run her fingers down his hairy chest."I wanna eat you...undress a
Selene's dark gaze lingers on the guy in shorts as he played in the sand with his blonde lover. She took a sip from her cocktail and placed it back on the fancy bench beside her. She push her sunglasses high up her nose as the sun kisses her fair skin, her eyes roaming the colourful the beach in the suburbs of Miami.She was gradually gaining grounds. Barely three weeks since her saviour died and half of Miami had known of the fair skinned goddess. Rich horny fuckers were trying to get in touch, wanted a nightstand and were shamelessly begging for it. She chuckled and return her gaze to the man and his girlfriend. They were lying flat on the sand, the water waves splashing all over their body. She bit her lips already feeling heat settle in her. She took a large sip of her drink and watch as the guy sits up and his eyes stop on her body. She grinned wolfishly and shook her head. Three weeks was enough to discover her powers. Mrs grace was given the best funeral ceremony. It was a sad
"Bad day at work huh?" Fiona asks as she sets the table. Wayne unbuttons his dress shirt and toss it angrily to the couch as he remembered what his boss had said. Damn it!. Why the fuck does he need his help to get laid with that bitch!.Yeah Fiona..." Wayne groans and she sighs."You seem really pissed, what did Zach do this time!" She pouts and begin to dish food out for him. Wayne scoffs. He knows her too well, she also loves the bitch, no matter how he tried to hide the magazines she manages to buy, he'd always find her buried into the magazine, staring at Selene and praising her beauty, fuck it!.. it would be useless telling her."Nothing serious Fiona, just office work... how's mom faring?" He asks dismissively."She's good, a trip to the bathroom once and then that was all, I took her to the room and she's been sleeping after taking her meds. We are already running out of meds Wayne, and we ain't got enough cash for her hospital bills!" Fiona lips twitched in concern and he sig