Before Williams could finish kicking off his shoes Melissa had gotten up, she couldn't just wait for him for even a second as she smashed her lips on his.    "You want me" Williams mumbled against her lips as he unbuttoned her shirt.   The phrase 'less talk, more action' was the only requirement at this moment. Within the twinkle of an eye, their clothes were all over the floor.   Kissing as their lives depends on it, Williams laid Melissa gently on the bed like she was some sort of fragile substance. His gaze locked with her as his hands wandered to below her abdomen where he gently inserted his fingers in her.    Faint gasps escaped Melissa's lips as she strolled her waist, trying to meet more of his touch. She was enjoying his touch, every bit of it and she wants more.&nbs

     With his back facing the door, Williams stood still watching the evening sunrise from the glass view in his office. The golden rays of the sun formed supernatural horizontal hills that seem to vanish gradually when a person looks at it longer than expected.   Even when he heard the door open, Williams didn't turn. His anger and anticipation for what he would do in the next moment blinded him as he quietly wait for the person to speak.   "It was just a suicide attempt gone wrong,"  The person said.   Slowly, as slow as a snail Williams turned, he glared at the person. His intense gaze bore deeply into the person's forehead before he scoffed.   "Indigo," he said gently.The man didn't say a word, he just lowered his head and stared at Williams's shoe. It looks like the shiny black leather of the shoe

     With a smirk on her face, Monica watches Jake drive Melissa out. As usual, she was in her pink Lamborghini, The car Monica wants all through her life.    It precisely seems like Monica wants everything Melissa has, including Williams but she will never let that show, at least not now.    It had been a game she and someone she once took as her sister had played. They had decided to watch out for the person Williams would fall for, hopefully, they will be among.    Eventually, as they had wished and planned, Williams fell for one of them. It was actually what they thought but merely looking at it, he did fall for the person.    Williams did fall for the sister from another mother, he fell for ROSIE!    Virtually days ago, she eavesdrop on what Williams was saying. At first, she just wanted to ask if

    Since her last sinful act with Williams, Melissa could not stop thinking about how to look at his face again. She felt too loose and the only thing she wants is to practice alone.   Yesterday, Jake went away immediately he dropped her at the house and that was a huge surprise. He had never left her side especially when she noticed how paranoid he was at the cafeteria yesterday.   Good thing there went to school and came back immediately after closing. Sam didn't have classes today so she went for work out. Leah as usual is making babies with Spencer, such a lovely couple.   Although yesterday's training wasn't what she had expected, she kept falling and missing her steps even when she just stopped dancing weeks ago. If she can't master the basic moves in ballet, her main dance would be more than difficult for her.   Not scared of showing much skin, she was in her Leotard and ballet sho

   No matter how crazy it sounds, Williams just brought Melissa out from her old room for nothing. Well according to her, she feels it was just to waste her time or literally just move her out from the old room because she was feeling too comfortable.   Since Jake brought her to Williams's room, she hasn't set her eyes on him. It's just the old room she knew and it beings nothing but bad memories.  "I wish my memory have a delete button" She hissed as she walked to the bed.   Immediately she sat to make herself comfortable, the door opened to reveal Monica walked in with two other girls moving her things in. Funny enough, Melissa could not remember getting all these many clothes to fill three big pieces of luggage.   She glared at the girls as they walked to the left side of the room where an empty closet was and began to unfold her clothes. The way the silence devoured the room felt more torturing th