It was almost five pm and Jenna Ferguson was tiding up her desk and getting ready to knock off and go home when she heard the door bang close. When she lifted her eyes, an unfamiliar figure stood by her reception desk. Not only was her pretty face unfamiliar, but her sense of dress style and the luggage bag she held onto too.
"Hi," said the unfamiliar brunette, clad in what Jenna thought must be traditional wear with all the colours. She was waving her hand arratically. "I'm here to see Jenna, Jenna Fur...Furg-"
'What the hell? She can't pronounce my name too?' Jenna thought.
"That's me, I'm Jenna Ferguson. You must be Christine Dohana, right?"
"Yes, that must be me," the girl answered sheepishly.
"Okay…" Jenna said almost rolling her eyes. "I'm glad you arrived just in time. How about I take you to see the apartment."
"See the apartment?" Said Dohana confused, "I want to move in, right now."
"Okay, you'll still have to see it first and if you like it you can move in," Jenna said leaving the reception and going over to Dohana. "And your bag? I'll help you carry it, okay."
Jenna grimaced as soon as she tried to lift the bag. She dropped it as soon as she had picked it up. "Geez, Christine, what's in this bag?"
"Oh! Don't worry about it. I'll carry it, please lead the way," Dohana said easily lifting the luggage.
'What the hell?' Jenna thought. "Okay, follow me," she said entering the lift.
"So, what's your title by the way?" Asked Jenna.
"Princess Andorra."
"Oh! Sorry, I meant what's your full name?" Jenna asked again.
"Princess Christine Dohana."
'Great, another person with multiple names.'
"Where are you from by the way?" Jenna asked.
"Andorra."
"Is that a name of a country or something?"
"Yes, it is," said Dohana all smiles, looking at Jenna's surprised expression.
The lift opened at the third floor and the two got out and headed to apartment 307. Music could be heard blazing through the speakers from a mile away. Jenna got exaperated and rushed to open the door. As they stood at the entrance, two young ladies wearing long dresses were dancing their hearts out- holding spoons.
"Not another Kareoke session, Mariot. I thought I told you to slow down with the loud music," Jenna complained.
"This must be my new roommate," Mariot said gleefully as she rushed over and held Dohana's hands, pulling her over and began a dance.
Jenna sighed.
Dancing around the room, Dohana's face turned from confusion to elation. 'This must be the way they greet, right?'
As she turned to face Jenna, she realised Jenna was smiling. 'It seems veryone's happy to be my friend here,' she concluded.
"Alright, turn off the music," commanded Jenna.
Daisy quickly ran over and switched off the music.
"I'm trying to sell an apart-"
"I'll take it!" Said an elated Dohana.
'What? I haven't even explained the prices yet?'
"This apartment is $2300 dollars a month," said Jenna, "are you sure-"
"I can afford it, I'll take it," said Dohana.
Daisy joined hands with the dancing due who began to spring around as Jenna watched on in surprise.
"Alright then, I'll bring up the paperwork and the machine for payment," Jenna said as she looked at those crazy kids while she left.
When the ladies finally got exhausted from too much dancing, they slumped on their couche.
"I'm so happy to have a new roommate," said Mariot grinning at Dohana. "Christina right?"
"Call me Dohana," she replied, sturdying her new roommate. She was blond, with a few freckles on her cheeks that made her look cute. Her big blue eyes were stunning and she could easily become a model, Dohana thought.
"Dohana?" Mariot asked, her eyebrows calculating, "I've never heard of someone with that name before."
"Neither have I," added Daisy frowning. Daisy has the most beautiful lips, brunette like herself and with an oval face. Her eyes were brown and had such a beautiful smile.
"That's because it's not an American name. I'm from Andorra," Dohana said as she simpered.
"Andorra? I've never heard of it. This is my friend Daisy, she lives at the next apartment next to ours. Anyway girl, let's take you to your room, shall we?" Said Mariot leading the way. "This is the kitchen, bathroom over there and this...is...your room. Feel free to ask anything you will need."
"Okay," said Dohana entering her room, "I'll start by unpacking my stuff right now."
"No biggie, Daisy and I are gonna go down to the cafeteria to pick up some food. What would you like for the night?"
"Anything you will be having, thanks."
"Alright then, see you in a biggie," said Mariot leaving.
'Finally, I'm safe in my new home away from home.' Dohana sighed, slumped on the bed before she collapsed back and fell asleep from exhaustion.
"Surprise!" Said Jake Larson, spreading his hands at the gift he had just bought his friend.Luke Hamilton was still sturdying Jake's new short hair-cut. When he turned to look, he couldn't believe his eyes. The new Ferrari F8 Tributo parked in his runway."No fucking way!" Said Luke, stroking his long black hair.Jake was all smiles looking on."Jake, really? Another Ferrari?""It's the latest one," Jake grinned."Jake look, the new
After Christine Dohana got out of the shower, she rushed to open the door. Mariot and Daisy waltz in holding shopping bags from very expensive boutiques."Dohana, you're finally awake," said Mariot excitedly. "Look, we bought you designer dresses, and very expensive shoes.""Come and see, you will love them," added Daisy.Dohana's face flushed with excitement as she hurried to see the dresses.'Wow, what kind of people are these, they just met me yesterday and are already buying me presents?'Mariot dropped the bag on
At the harbour, on a beautiful sun-setting evening, a cab pulled over and three beautiful women got out. The driver opened the boot and pulled out a few suitcases. The ladies hopped up in excitement watching people walking up the stairway boarding the super yacht. Many others stood on the stern of the yacht, waving back in excitement."Hurry, hurry, I can't wait to go up there," said Daisy. She wore a blue crop-top and baggy jeans and a Nike cap."Mr, please help us carry the bags inside," said Mariot. She wore a black mini-skirt and a white crop-top.The driver hesitated. "I'm definitely sure they wouldn't allow me pass the docks, miss," said the gentleman giving them a frie
A group of men sat at the VIP area of the party deck, illuminated by flickering party-lights of various colours. Jake was layed back on the couche, deep in thought. His friends heavily involved in a conversation while he warned up to the event. He glanced at his Rolex watch and noticed it was almost nine pm."Gentlemen, this yacht got the most gorgeous women. None of you are leaving here without a lady tonight." Jake heard Donavan say. When he turned to look, all the boys stared at him before they laughed.A waitress came over and brought them another round of wine and shampagne. She poured the wine on their glasses before she left."Not that again you guys," Jake said defending himself and picking up his glass of wine. "I was just knocked out, I don't even know why I didn't black out that night."The boys chortled again, forcing him to continue. "I'm serious, plus I didn't like any of those women, okay.""Jake, how could you not like any of
The full moon, illuminious above the ocean was gorgeous in the eyes of Dohana. She kept her eyes on it, her face joyous despite the breeze of the ocean striking against it.Jake marvelled at the way her coloured long dress tightened around her sculptured figure."What's a princess like you doing in a dump like this?"'Who could that be? Who could this stranger with a deep voice be?'Dohana turned her head slightly to her left as the man stood by her, fixated his eyes on the moon. Dohana stared at him. He was tall and handsome, she thought."Princess?" Dohana voiced out, concern written all over her face. "I'm no princess. What gave you that idea?"Jake looked at her, giving her a subtle smile. She was gorgeous, with her braided and curly flowing hairstyle. Her midnight black hair was flowing down over her shoulders."Well, if a certain kingdom needs a princess. I'd be glad to recommend you, cause you are one beautiful woman."
The loud music banged through the speakers as curves of sexy women in short skirts moved with the beat. Their partners moved along too, their hands holding their partners waists as the women held onto their men's shoulders. The DJ had switched from banging house and pop music to sweet melodies with love tunes. At this time of the hour, only those with partners remained on the dance floor.Jake had finally summoned the courage to hold Dohana's waist as they danced, eyes locked on each other. They smiled each time they made eye contact. Sweat trickled down Jake's forehead as his heart pumped erratically.Dohana blushed as she leaned on Jake's chest, before she twisted and felt his hand grab on hers tight. She could feel her hand slipping away with sw
As the sun's rays shone through the window, alerting Jake as his surroundings brightened. He opened his eyes casually and immediately noticed the possibilities that he had awoken at a strange place not of his own. Jake had never liked waking up at any place that was not his and especially despised being awoken by brightness of the rising sun. He preferred the alarm, which always gave him the option to go back to sleep. And the pounding headache didn't help matters at all.With his sight still blury, Jake squinted and his eyes landed on the lady who yawned and kicked the blankets as she flipped over to face towards Jake.'Beautiful, she was just simply gorgeous.' Jake thought as he rubbed his eyes to take a better look. 'Last night wasn't a dream at all,
When the Queen Mother finally invited Dohana to dinner, Dohana couldn't wait but asked her a bombardment of questions as she sat on the huge royal table. The other members of the royal family all looked on in disbelief as some of them began to dish up."Mother, what have you done with Jake? Where have you hidden him? Please let him be," said Dohana, pleading."Why should I do that Princess? That worthless man disflowered the princess of the Kingdom. Do you know how tragic that is? Should the world know about this, we shall be humiliated beyond measure," the Queen Mother said as she dished up herself from the baffet on the table."Mother, you can't do this to Jake. He's my boy...my