All Chapters of Tiffany's Desire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I swallowed hard at the thought that Gladys could be up to something. There was this ill feeling that I couldn't brush of. For some reason my guts just don't feel like this girl was ordinary but....what else. She was a goddamn sex freak who sometimes felt like she should be above all. She just have a way of getting things her own way which was always annoying. I picked up my phone again and texted Tiffany asking for her exact location. When the text delivered, I stood there impatiently waiting for a response. My phone pinged signaling a response and when I checked it, Tiff already sent an address. I turned to grab my keys immediately and I headed out. My feet was steady on the accelerator while my left hand navigated the car through the streets. My phone buzzed and I checked the caller ID expecting it to be Tiffany but it wasn't her. It was Luciano. "Shit" I panicked. What should I say to him? What if he want to apologize and agree for us to r

LUCIANO'S POVThere was a burning sensation in my throat and also a rush of adrenaline.Vodka wasn't the best alcohol for me but I still went ahead to drink it and now I was drunk with no clear intention.I was lucky to get home without driving into a bridge or some shop. When I got home, I turned off the ignition of my car and waited in the car for a moment.I places my hand on the steering wheel and then lowered my head to touch it before gently hitting my hands on it. I felt some type of way that I couldn't place but I knew it wasn't good. The emotion wasn't something I liked cause for a moment, it felt like I was experiencing a rush in my body and the next moment, my chest felt heavy like there was some type of weight on it.I sighed audibly and opened the door. I climbed out and slammed the door before going inside the house. I couldn't stop wondering if I was making a mistake, Tiffany was making me feel stupid and the thought of it made me cringe hard.I wondered if I was appe

Tiffany was alone in her room and she hadn't come out all day.A part of me felt bad and the other part felt scared. It's been two days since we had that conversation and every minute left me wondering what she was up to.Was she planning to run away? It didn't make any sense but somehow, I was scared of what she could do.I was worried about her so I made sure not to let her leave the house after the discussion. I told her to call Zino but my father was yet to call me. I wondered if she told him about her plans yet or she was seeking means to do it without anyone knowing.For the lost part of my thoughts, I felt like a bad person for locking her in so I decided to apologize to her.I walked to her door in well calculated strides and waited for a moment before knocking.I knocked gently on the door waiting for a response but there was no response."Tiffany!" I called from the door. "Can you hear me? I know you're in there."I took a deep breath and continued knocking. "Look, I'm sorr

That hug.She didn't say anything and I was perfectly okay.I'm not sure how I felt being wrapped around Tiffany's arms for so long, but it felt good.She smelled like vanilla with a strong velvet mixed. I didn't want to leave her arms, at least not yet.Our breathing patterned aligned and just when her chest was heaving, I could feel it and even hear it. She was so relaxed trying to calm me down but it was deeper than that. She was truly making me feel relieved and I couldn't deny it."Are you okay?" She asked when she noticed I moved my head slightly.I sniffed. "Yeah."She gave a small smile in response then I shifted back a little and looked at her. That was okay and enough, I had to stop being in her arms acting like a baby."I'm— i'm sorry for being messed up, Tiff. I'm really —""No, don't be. It doesn't make sense that you're apologizing for feeling a little hurt."I wish I could tell her that it was more than a little hurt but I couldn't and that hurt me the most. I just loo

TIFFANY'S POVMy phone was raised to my ear as I listened to Gladys talk over the phone. She was telling me about some stories but I was distracted."Are you even listening?" She asked and I shook my head back into consciousness."Uh— yeah.""You're not listening," she said. "You've barely responded to anything I've said and you don't even sound like you heard anything I said."I took a deep breath. "It's not that I am not listening, I just—""What's the problem? You know you can always tell me what it is," she reminded."I've just been thinking a lot about school. I'm starting classes soon and— I've been seeing someone's nudes all over the internet.""And so what? People get their stuff out all the time.""No you don't get it," I told her. "It's mine. That is my nude, Gladys.""Girl you're tripping cause no one leaked the photos.""I just—""Listen to me, I know you're overthinking things but stop it. That is your nude.""Right. I'm just uh— overthinking things. We'll talk tomorrow,