"Seriously, did you hear about Lorraine Matthews? She was ditched and left penniless by the Matthews. They're ruthless, I tell you. They just move up to another state and live off with their other families and left her behind." A woman in a pink tennis skirt was gossiping over her ice tea while flirting with her tennis instructor."I've just bought off her horse actually. Lucy the keeper ground at the stable told me that I got a very good deal since she couldn't afford to keep her horse anymore." Another woman joined in on the conversation and smiled triumphantly at her little group.I was listening in on them from my

I was coming down from my climax. Francois had always full fill my every need, but sometimes I felt like he treated me like a princess. His delicate little princess.Maybe it was the romantic side of him, but I felt we lacked some oomph in the bedroom. I just couldn't figure out what it is, while him on the other hand always look sated after his climax.Oh well, it's just sex. We will figure it out someday.

The next day I was frustrated as hell, he called me last night just to talk dirty to me."Morning Gary." I strutted to my office, trying to spend my morning in peace. My espresso was already on my desk, I opened my balcony door and welcome the cold breeze of the morning air to filled my lungs. I sat back on my chair and started lighting my first cigarette of the day.The morning slowly became afternoon, then the evening came as I started packing up my stuff. Francois entered my office, he was looking at me questioning me. "You looked different, is everything okay?" He slipped his arms around my waist and started kissin

Alexander POVWe were having breakfast and talking over coffee. She ended up staying at my place because we exhausted ourselves from our sex activities."Adriana, you're mine now. I'm a very jealous and possessive man. You and I will be exclusive. I will end the sugar baby contract and pay the penalty. But I want you." I said to Adriana while stroking her hair.She's a very beautiful woman, this feel

And it all came crashing down on me. All the memories flooded my brain, the blood, the tears, the gunshots, my mother and my father both laid dead. His eyes were open, my father was teary looking at mom's direction.His voice was distant. My vision was dark, all I could see was blood, and the smell was the worst. The metallic smell from the blood, and the sour, acid, smoky like fireworks smell of the gunshot residue."Addie, baby wake up. You h