CHOICELESS; I wish I am me

After the day's work, Abigail was on her way leaving when she met Mr. P who was preparing to leave as well. He was rooted at the sight of her coming forward, with his usual saccharine smile.

Getting to where he stood, she spoke out;

"So, I thought about it; and I have decided to give you what you are asking for." She pouted seductively.

He was pleased hearing such from her;

"So, what made you change your mind?"

She caressed his chest up and down with the car key in her grip as she continued;

"Well, I realized that the only way to take you off my neck totally is to give in to your request."

"You indeed made the right choice." He said licking his upper lip in a klutzy manner.

She gave a regale smile at him, blanketing the nauseation she had felt.

"So, where do you want us to meet, then?" He questioned.

Crossing her arms all over his shoulders, she replied;

"I think your house will do."

"Well…, I think it's a nice idea." He said after a little pondering.

Shrugging his shoul