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LEAVING. THE BLOW
I finish arranging the breakfast on the well-spread red-themed table, the outcome of what kept us awake until two in the morning glimmering at me - the chocolate cake. I feel like digging into it right now.
More than baking, we truly had great fun last night. We played with the flour and the mixture in the kitchen like toddlers, and it was all so fabulous. We chatted, cracked up, made fun of each other and did a lot of crazy stuff together, some of which I'm gonna have to keep a secret for now. Wink!As I wait for him to finish getting ready for work, I am standing next to the table and pondering why it is taking him so long to scour those always-clean abs. Huh, me and my delusions. For my own good, I'm way too enamored by him. I'm slobbering over this cake while also being sceptical and apprehensive about whether my tea will be as sweet as him - I mean, as his. I hope I used the adequate quantities of the ingredients. I'm trying my hand at cooking for him for the first timRelated chapters
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance JOB HUNTING
I am trembling as I wait for the unknown receiver on the other end. My eardrums are beginning to itch from all these hundreds of calls I have made.Goodness!"Good evening! This is Sonia from La Classic Hotels. How may I help you?" Finally, they picked?I calm myself down and steady my breathing."Hello. My name is Ellie Marrie. I am calling about the marketing job vacancy in your hotel. Is the slot still open?" I ask anxiously."Yes, miss. The applications close tomorrow at six in the morning so you still have time to email your resume." She replies."Okay. Miss. I'll send it immediately." I mumble joyously."Alright. Just submit to the email on the website and I will add you to the list of interviewees once I have received your submission. The interview is set for Wednesday. Please don't forget to attach a letter of recommendation from your previous employer. Good luck!"I bang the phone furiously on the table. I mean, come on! Why the hell do they
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance HOPELESS
I am wearing a crown of confidence and a cheerful demeanour as I stroll into the building. To my surprise, the hotel doesn't appear to be as tiny and inexpensive as the advertisement suggested. It's quite a high-class hotel Although it is not a five-star hotel, it isn't as low-brow as I had envisaged. I'm sorry, but it seems like the boss is merely stingy and exploits the workers. All the same, I need employment. The little dimes they are offering, though small, will be just crucial as long as I pocket them monthly. After being checked out at the entrance and being told to go to the hall, I tightly clutch my résumé to my chest and walk into the elevator.Walking out of the elevator, I tap my feet on the sparkling tiles in the direction I was directed to. I get to the door and knock gently, and after a voice ushers me in from the inside, I push the door open.I stride in, but I get glued-thunderstruck on the spot! Like, how many vacant slots were stated on the website? Only one, right
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance FRIENDS?
"You are really something, Ellie. I mean, for you to defy your father like that, girl, you've got balls!" Grace says.After that atrocious time-wasting interview and bumping into her at the gate, I wanted to scream at her to leave me alone. I was in no mood for any chats, especially with some high school dummy whom we never git close to, but surprisingly, we ended up in my house instead. I told her about my plight, and she is stupefied to learn that I am jobless and impoverished. Her narrative is also incredibly depressing, perhaps even more so than mine. Her only brother took over the family business after her parents died in a car accident, and he refused to spare her even a cent. He seems to be one of those stingy, stereotypical Africans who thinks women shouldn't inherit anything. Stupid, right? He should be taught a lesson for torturing his only sibling this way. They weren't so rich, but she shouldn't be doing this either. Just like me, she was also not any lucky with the inter
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance DESPERATE
Three weeks later.I am roaming around the streets of this beautiful city on this chilly evening. Just like the darkness is overcrowding the city, so is it doing to my mind. Despondency is whacking me hard. Life is really spanking me mercilessly.For three good fucking weeks, I struggled to find work. I leave my condominium in the morning every single day with the forlorn hope of coming back with good news, just like I did today, but every single day I come back with a distraught heart. I didn't get any today either, so it's not an exception. I don't even feel like returning to that condo since I feel so depressed right now. Since giving up on the job search for today at six in the evening, I have been pacing for about three hours, and I am now unable to continue. My legs feel exhausted. Where even am I?I collapse to the bench on the sidewalk of the road, and take in a good amount of the cold breeze in and out. I am seeing hell beckoning to me from so close. The bills h
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance DECISION
"I would be lying if I say I don't idolize this automobile, beautiful, but I just can't afford it for now." I'm conversing with yet another buyer, and I'm worried things are not going well. Aside from that, I abhor his nonchalant attitude toward me. Anyway, I am prepared to put up with his unpleasant dickheadedness for the purpose for which I am doing this. Maybe we can come to an understanding as I am in desperate need and I have a feeling that my Porsche has his interest? That is, if he can stop devouring me with his owl-like eyes!"I'm giving it at a throw-away cost you know?" I push my luck and he grins, gawking into my eyes way too stern for my preference."Why, though? Does it have any problems?" He asks."No. It's in perfect condition and the parts are still new and original. You can have it checked, I don't mind." I say boldly. My cars have always been serviced every single month. I can vouch that they don't have any dents on them."How much?" He qu
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance LUCK AT LAST
A new number! Argh!Who the hell is calling this early morning? I snatch the phone annoyingly and after swiping up the receive button, I place it on my ear.I am occupied advertising my car for sale on jumuia and I hope whoever is calling is not disturbing for anything. It better be worth my time else I won't think twice about hanging up on them."Yes, hello! Who is it?" I ask, still burying my face in my laptop?"Hello! It's Daniel. I said I would call this morning about the car sale." That got me to abandon my advertisement job for a moment, my heart skipping several beats."Yes, Daniel. Sorry, I just didn't have your number." I explain calmly. "It's alright, miss Ellie. Can I drop by your condo to finalize the deal?"Whoa!Finalize? Does that mean he is buying? Ahem!"Sure Daniel. What time?" I ask, my heart thumbing up in its rib cage. "Just now, miss."Ahem! What is with his calmness today? I mean, he was all jerk yesterday. Or maybe he is pretending on phone."Sure." I mumb
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance ALL YOURS
I lay flat on his comfy king-size bed's white sheets as the door opens, feeling the intimately acquainted adrenaline surge run down my spine, turning it cold. All the sensory neurons in my well-sprawled, naked body acknowledge the familiar pungent of his scent.The loud bang of the door slamming stops me in my tracks as I try to jerk my back out of the bed.He approaches, his intense brown eyes gobbling up every inch of my nude body from my nipples' razor-sharp protrusions to my curled-up toes. He knows just how much I want him even if his eyes didn't catch a glimpse of the juice of my wetness dripping from down there as my thighs are pressed tightly."So, I obedient, huh?" He remarks in his deep husky broken voice.I drop my eyes down at the bulge in his khaki pants, disregarding about the dark, alluring orbs of his that are illuminating with desire. Glorious hell! How I want to run my arms through that eye-catching, huge tent that is clamoring to be extricated from its confines."Ju
Now I Do- Marrying My Fiance THE WISH UNDER THE SUN
"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" Damian asks as we leave his apartment, my hand possessively hugged in his. "Yes. Told you I am meeting up with Grace, right?" I respond, hugging his arm to my chest with my free hand as I lean my head on his shoulder."Mmh. And you have refused to tell me what you two are meeting up for." He states, pulling me in front of him and pinning me to the door of his Lamborghini.I adore this sense of melting in his arms even when we are doing just nothing. "It's, girls' things, babe, so, no. I won't say a thing. You understand, right?" I feign a puppy mug, smooching his sugar lips gently as I fondle his neck."Okay. Can you at least tell me when I can see you again?" He asks when I pull away, his eyes boring into mine.I can't judge the sexy dark glow in his eyes that emits nothing but a sinful fervor. I'm sure mine denotes the same desire. We have had a lot of incredible mind-blowing sex for hours. These shades of sexual arousal can't be scoured away
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