At about twenty-nine minutes past nine a knock was heard at Aunt Kathy's door, they weren't expecting the kids until ten so it obviously wouldn't be them. Bonnie, Ana's mum decided to get it and she was met by a handsome man, he had a young girl in his arms and a little boy beside him. She would have thought they were a twin if her daughter hadn't explained their relationship the day before. " Marcelo, look at you all grown and handsome, I'm sure a smile from your can scare off the ladies panties ." " Mrs Freeman I should be complimenting you instead, you could pass as your daughter with that face." " I know, I know but she would strongly disagree, saying I was calling her old."She giggled as she gave him a light pat on the shoulder " Ooh, where are my manners, come on in."She added as she opened the door and Marcelo allowed himself and the kids in. The whole time, the little bun's eyes were trained on Bonnie, it seemed like he had noticed the similarities between her and her d
Anaya knew better than to attend a party organized by a bunch of college kids but since she had just clocked eighteen and was officially legal, she had decided to attend either way. The last time she had attended such a party was about two years ago and the memories she had of the night wasn't one she wished to recall. She had internally prayed that tonight would be different and on that basis, she avoided alcohol and a certain twenty-two-year-old guy like a plague. Gulping her can of coke she glanced at the two individuals who were approaching her, It was Gianni her cousin, and her boyfriend Marshall. Gianni was half stumbling towards her and would have toppled over several times if not for her boyfriend whose arm was clasped tightly around her waist. When she got to the table where Anaya was sitting, she knocked ever so lightly on the table as she muttered out in a slurred speech "What's the use of attending the party if you aren't gonna have fun, lighten up girl....you make it feel
Marcelo gathered the rich dark locks of hair in his hands in an attempt to get it off Anaya's neck. He swallowed a lump in his throat as he stared at her exposed slender neck and bare shoulders. The dress she wore was a short honey-toned off-shouldered dress that blended pretty well with her skin. The dress was Made out of a silk fabric with the back laced. When she had worn it earlier with her hair down, she looked ethereal and adorable but now that her long curls weren't covering her back, she looked like a little siren seductress that was out to steal Marcelo's breath and drive him insane with need. Marcelo internally reprimanded himself to behave well and keep his hands to himself but it didn't seem to be working, those hands of his wanted to hold her or rather, needed to hold her. Taking the key chain from its box, he put it around her neck as slowly as possible, memorizing every line, every dip, and every curve on her exposed body. He didn't even realize that he had begun to ca
What atrocities did you commit this time?"Marshall asked as the two brothers walked back into the room. Marcelo didn't reply but pointed at the bed instead. Marshall looked over and didn't notice anything weird, moving closer to the bedpost, he noticed that there were about three drops of red color on the white sheets. Staring hard he asked " Is this what I think it is?" " Yeah" " Let me get this straight, Anaya's a virgin?" " Was..... she was and would still have been one ...... I'm such a fool..... I feel so irritated and embarrassed right now." " Did you know about this?" " No, I didn't" " So why is it that you didn't go after her to explain yourself?" " what would I possibly say, Marshall?..... Is it that I hurt her? Or that I don't deserve her forgiveness and that I know I deserve worse? Or that I was so inconsiderate and should have asked if she was ready before planting my pennis inside her? .... Let's face it Marshall, I'm a fool." " Were you aware that she was a virg
In an office containing only three people, Anaya skimmed through the various drawings on the table, she frowned in displeasure as she was unsatisfied with what she was seeing. Turning to the lady she spoke with a straight face. " None of this is working." " I...I can redesign them or better still make another."The young lady who was standing opposite Anaya replied with a drop of sweat tricking down her face. Instead of replying to her, Anaya laughed. The cackling sound was like a death warrant in the ears of the young lady. She internally prayed that the ground would open up so she could dive in. If Anaya disagreed again, this would be the fourth time that she would be sent back for doing a bad job. " Miss Polly, you want to go back and make a new one?"The third person in the room blurted. It was Judith, Anaya's assistant. A look of surprise crossed her small face as she watched the little lady before her, She seemed so determined to get the job but to Judith, she was only wastin
" Good evening madam and welcome to Maya"The doorman greeted Anaya as she walked in. She gave him a light nod before continuing inside. The lobby was very large and open, unlike what her colleagues had said and Anaya began to regret even showing up at such a place. Not wanting to discriminate too early, she decided to walk over to the receptionist and ask questions. " Good evening madam" The receptionist greeted sounding so unconfident that it made Anaya doubt that she would be able to carry out her request. " Good evening, may I speak with your manager?"Anaya asked the young woman before her and she tensed up immediately. Anaya thought it was because she suddenly wanted to meet their manager after speaking to so she decided to reassure her that she wasn't the problem. " There's no reason to be panicked, I'm just a customer that needs to speak with your manager about an observation and also a request I would love to make." " you're a customer?"The receptionist whispe
" May I join you?"A deep voice sounded over Anaya, she looked up to see a tall handsome man looming over her. Just like every other man she had seen at the bar, he was dressed in a suit but he was the Italian-made kind. You didn't have to look so closely before you could notice that it was a really expensive piece with intricate sewing on it and even the person who was wearing it looked very handsome, like a model who had just stepped out of an Adonis magazine. He had a tall stature, sharp features, captivating eyes, and a confident presence. The whole time he was looming over her, he was screaming elegance and charisma. Anaya choked on her drink as she tried to make out a sentence. She had suddenly turned docile and shy because of the may before her. " Su.. sure."She stuttered in reply while internally cursing herself for losing her cool. The man smiled at her while taking a seat opposite her and sweat broke on her forehead. The man before her looked almost like Marcelo, if not for
At about 1:30 the next day, Anaya was fully awake and staring up at the ceiling above her, a beautiful smile was plastered on her face as she recalled her earlier escapade. she couldn't remember ever enjoying sex as all her encounters were about her getting up halfway before the man even came or vying to be the one in charge. It wasn't that she hated to enjoy herself, if for anything she would have loved to finally feel what it was like to have an actual orgasm from sex, the real thing but all the encounters always ended up with the man getting to climax before she could even come around. It was in such cases that Anaya would feel used, which was a feeling she hated so much, a feeling that reminded her that once again, she was back to the little girl she was four years ago, a feeling that reminded her she would end up just like her mother did. Last night was strangely different, it must have been because of her earlier discussion with Ezekiel or the way the man beside her looked so mu