Kristen checked herself in the mirror and smirked proudly at herself. She looks so hot and irresistible.The time was 7 pm and Frederick has given her an address where to meet him. She was putting on a black strapless dress that clings to every curve. She had added some dark brown lipstick and light blue eyeshadow, all while trying not to think about how hot she looked with it."You are sure going to take someone's breath away tonight,"She giggled proudly and picked her black high heels up from the bedroom floor and slipped them on her feet. Kristen looked at her reflection for the last time before grabbing her keys and purse and locking the door behind her.She came outside and met Naomi mounted on her balcony. That was strange but Kristen could care less. She doesn't give a shit about her neighbor. Kristen made her way to her car and jumped inside. Naomi did not hide the fact she hates Kristen.If there is a worse adjective she can use to describe Kristen, she would, that's how
Frederick opened his apartment door and led her inside, a romantic atmosphere filled the room. The lights were dimmed and everything was clean and organized. There was a bottle of champagne chilling near a big screen tv, the smell of food coming from the kitchen, and a soft melody playing.Kristen looked around and her mouth fell open at what she was seeing. She must admit, he went on a great deal to prepare this and she appreciates it but she is not his date so this was not necessary.Kristen looked up and noticed Frederick was looking at her expectantly. She snapped her gaze towards him again,"This is not necessary, a hotel would have been the best place for us to do our business "She stated bluntly.Frederick's expression changed from surprise to disappointment and he felt hurt that she was not interested in spending a little time with him. He took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer.Kristen tensed up and tried to pull away but he tightene
"How could anyone not love her?"Frederick's thoughts drifted off to something else as he stared at her, his eyes filled with lust. He reached down and pulled her body close to his and she wrapped her arms around his neck.Their eyes locked and Kristen leaned her head down,She kissed him deeply and pulled back."I have to go now"She said and tried getting up from the floor. Frederick pulled her back and drew her closer to him and put his mouth close to her ear,Kristen felt herself blush furiously as Frederick whispered in her ears."What about you spend the night here?" he asked innocently. Kristen blushed and pushed him slightly,Frederick chuckled amused at her reaction."No way, I am going home. I think I am done here" She answered firmly"But I don't want you to go, my little man is hard again and I need you here with me tonight"Frederick has to try his luck. He is really hoping he can talk her into staying even if he has to use sex to hold her. He was hoping she would ag
Kristen stepped into her apartment and closed the door.The hallway was dark, the lights were turned off. The only noise in the whole building was her footsteps echoing in the quiet apartment.She walked to her bedroom and took off her shoes. There was a slight pause and she listened to make sure no one had followed her home. She let out a relieved sigh when all seemed safe.It was a cold night, the wind howling down from the high rise and causing a few of Kristen's hairs to flutter against her face.There was still a little snow on the ground, it wasn't much but enough for anyone with the good sense to not be outside.Kristen grabbed a warm coat before heading to the kitchen. She needed foodA mug of hot cocoa awaited her as the heater warmed the apartment up. The aroma of coffee filled the air and Kristen breathed in deeply. She hadn't realized that she was starving until she felt the sweet warmth of the cocoa spreading through her body.After a quick drink of her cocoa, Kristen
The door banging woke Kristen from her sleep. Her eyes shot open, immediately scanning the room. She sat up, turning to look at where it was coming from.The knock came again and it dawned on her that it was coming from the main door."Who could that be that would not allow me to sleep?"She wondered and closed her eyes."Lately, my door seemed to be knocked on more than it has been knocked on for the past five years"She murmured and flipped over when the knock came again. She felt herself falling back asleep before she fell out of bed, landing flat on the floor. As if nothing happened, she got back onto her feet, stretching and yawning as she went back to her bed to sleep. The first time, she slept on it for ages.The door banged for the fourth time, she decided she could not ignore it anymore.She stood up and grabbed her night robe then walked out of her room half asleep."It could just be 7 in the morning"She could not help saying.If someone was out there knocking on her door
Mrs. King stood terrified staring blankly at the door. She was trying to wrap her hand around what is going on. She couldn't believe that her daughter could not forgive her and let her in and have the guts to lock her outside. Does she hate her this much for her not to forgive her even for a tiny bit and let her in?Mrs. King had hoped Kristen would forgive her. It really surprised her.She did not expect her to be so cold and cruel towards her.It is what it is and she would try hard to win her daughter back. She just has to.She turned and made to leave but saw Noami who had witnessed what happened between Mrs. King and Kristen and had concluded Mrs. King is Kristen's mother. The constant knock had made her wake upShe saw how the woman is dressed and knew right away that she is very rich."Good morning ma'am.""Morning my dear," Mrs. King responded and took a step when the lady's voice stopped her."The morning is still too early and soon enough the winter will take its course. Let
Naomi watched Mrs. King as she sipped her cocoa as many thoughts ran through her mind. She is a skimming bitch who hides in the disguise of a good girl."So tell me, apart from you. Does my daughter have other friends?"Naomi smiled when the opportunity she was looking for arrived.She cleaned her throat then relaxed on the couch,"Yeah, she has but I am ashamed to admit that those friends are nothing to write home about," Mrs. King did not like the sound of that and wondered if her daughter is keeping a bad gang, the ones that will put her in danger."Oh my poor daughter, what have I done to her?" Mrs. King cried out in her mind.Naomi could tell from the expression playing on the woman's face that what she said hit a point. She smiled to herself and then made a sad face."She is my friend but I can't tell Kristen what to do. I so much love her that I can't bear to see what she does with boys'' She said, faking sadness. Mrs. King looked up, "Did you say, boys"Naomi nodded her head
Within the last fifteen minutes, Kristen had cried her heart out. Each time, her past comes hunting, she cries. It relieves her of tension.With her back leaning against the wall, she brushes her mouth sluggishly.Her eyes were red from crying and her mouth quivered. Her cheeks were drained of colors.She wipes her face to stop her tears, only to feel more come. She buries her face into the crook of her elbow and tries to control herself. She sniffles once, twice, and then takes a deep breath.This is not the time for her to be strong. Not when every member of her family is popping up at her doorstep reminding her of what she is trying to forget."Mummy, when will you ever listen to me? all you do is get to work, come back and take care of your husband without asking me how I am fairing."Her faint voice rang in her head."You know, today was PTA and every child's parents in my school came except mine. What did I ever do to you?"The Voice in her head continues lamenting in pain.It's