Fany   Melisa and her parents were standing in front of Alfred's apartment door. They seemed to know that Alfred was often in the apartment during his lunch break, just to rest. Not long waiting, Alfred opened the door. A man in a black suit, and a woman in an elegant fiery red suit, entered with Melisa. The old woman took her son's hand, who was busy fixing a strapless and sleeveless casual dress, into Alfred's apartment. "Come on young girl, let Dad solve your problem, don't act," said the woman. Oh my God, are they going to discuss the issue of engagement? My heart was hit by a big earthquake. What if Alfred was fired? I approached the door that was not closed tightly, hiding behind the wall, peeking a little so I could see what was happening and also hear the sound of their chatter which was fairly loud. "Your brother was so kind to take Melisa that night," said the old man, sitting on the armchair. "M

Adrian   Her hair was wavy black, her body curves defiantly, with chest and waist aligned. Her black skin color makes her beautiful face become exotic and voluptuous. "What's wrong Aunt Elisa?" asked Carl, his voice making me stop looking at the nymph. Wait a minute. "Aunt?" I asked in response to Carl's words. He nodded. "Yes, that woman is my Aunt. Why?" "It's fine, but she's still so young, how can she be your Aunt?" investigate me. Carl chuckled annoyed, he turned to Elisa. "What's wrong ma'am?" Elisa has a soft, mature, motherly voice. Oh shit, why am I smiling to myself? He spoke, "The car in front of the flower shop was bothering the shoppers and now it's interfering with the delivery car. It's your friend's, isn't it? Could you please move it?" Damn it, Carl said it was free parking. Know this I park elsewhere. Poor girl. "Sorry Miss." I got up and rushed off with Elisa to t

Fany   Alfred managed to catch me on the sidewalk in front of the apartment. "Say, what's wrong?" I shook my head, why is he so stupid? He should know my heart! "Fany, why are you acting like this?" Alfred asked, gripping my arms like an eagle gripping prey. "Alfred," Melissa's voice. He left the apartment with his family, but only his Mom and Dad got into the car. He was waiting for Alfred. "Your fiancé is waiting. There, go--" "Oh, so it's because of Melissa?" Alfred let out a long snort, loosened his grip and chuckled. He waved at Melisa then focused on me. "You're jealous because you saw me with Melisa, right? Fany, that night I told you everything, right? About me and Melisa's strange relationship? Did you forget?" "Yes, of course. I know ... everyone ... my friends are waiting, see ya." I crossed the street into the Café. I stopped in front of the glass door only to see how Al

Adrian   "Hey, wasn't he the other day?" Another Mexican man came over, pointing at me. "He's the young man who came with the hot girl in front of the mini-market!" It seemed like they were a flock the other day, which bothered Fany. Good, this time I can beat them all at once without fear of dragging Fany into trouble. I ran tossing the lid off the trash can like I was throwing a Frisbee, hitting one of them in the face. I kicked the nearest man's cock, then punched his chin from the bottom until he looked up. One of them attacked with a penknife, wounding my waist. In the second slash, I held the sharp part of the knife until my palm was cut. I bumped his forehead until he fell down. The siren of a police car could be heard from far away. I threw the knife at the wall. It's dangerous for the police to see me holding a knife. Many policemen sprang up, making the onlookers at the end of the aisle make way

Fany   Alfred's car stopped right across the street. He got out of the car and came to me "Fany, why aren't you answering my phone?" "You called?" I asked pretending to open my device. "Sorry, I didn't have time to pick up because I was in class earlier." He looked around. "Where's Adrian?" "I don't know, maybe busy." "Then let me take you home, okay?" "No need, I'm waiting for a friend," I replied, releasing my arm from his grip. I didn't dare look directly into his very worried eyes now. I chose to look at my toes. "Fany, why are you weird today?" he asked. I shook my head and it made his palms land on my shoulders. "Fany, let's be honest, what's wrong? I've known you for a long time, you're always like this when there's a problem. Is Adrian naughty?" I don't know why I laughed a little. Adrian is really naughty, if he becomes good then I'm surprised. I shook my he