"Where are we going?" I asked, oblivious about where he was driving this car to. "Tristan?" "My house, baby. Calm down." He finally spoke and I heaved a sigh of relief.  "I'm not sure your maid would want to see me again." I voiced and he chuckled softly. "She was only mad at you that day because you made me sad, nothing else. Now I told her we're cool so she's actually eager to see you." He explained and my mind wandered off to a dirty place in my head that reminded me of the nasty things that might have transpired between the both of them.  Nah, I shook my head and kicked those thoughts out. She had a big booty didn't mean Tristan would go around feasting on it, did it? "Okay." I m

My brows knitted in a frown and I was more than confused. What the hell was this girl yapping about? "Me?" I pointed at my chest and she removed the pillow from her face.  "No, me." She backed me.  "What did I do?" I inquired, bumping my brows together. They were already starting to hurt–I had been doing too much of frowning.  She ignored me for a while before opening up. "You keep being all mushy mushy around me when you know what happened between me and Cammie." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel that way." I apologized, reaching out a hand to touch her shoulder.  "Stop." She snapped, shoving my hand

The way he called or should I say the way he drawled my name felt like I had heard this person speak before, but I couldn't place my fingertips on where I had heard this voice."Mine." His voice was venomous and a lump settled in my throat. It was him, my stalker.He got to his feet, dusted his jacket and walked away, leaving me in ultimate fear. Sweat raced in rivulets down my back as I froze on my seat. What the hell did he want from me?I took in deep breaths, trying to keep my composure so as not to bring attention to me. It was a shame I didn't get a glimpse of his face."Babe?" A firm and cold hand gripped my shoulder gently and I jerked, heart almost breaking into pieces from fear."Damn!" I held my chest, hoping it'd calm my pounding heart down. "You scared the spirit out of me.""Are you okay?" He sat opposite me and held my hand."Should I be per

My brows bumped together in a scowl. What the actual heck were my eyes seeing?  I scrolled through the pictures on his screen and blew a fuse in my head. The unusual big eyes of his maid stared back at me from Tristan's screen. She had on a devilish grin with a freakishly long tongue curved outside her lips. Both her hands cupped her naked boobs, shielding her nipples with the caption; can't wait till you get home.  I slide my thumb to the right and beheld a picture of her huge ass. "What the fuck is this?" I threw the phone on Tristan's body as anger coursed through my veins. "I knew it!"  I got to my feet and Tristan stared at his phone, speechless. "I can explain." "Explain t

I stretched on my bed and unlatched my eye lids to behold the beautiful rising of the sun. The rays were cascading into my room in a straight line. I yawned and sighted Maya beside me, sleeping with saliva running down her cheek. Gross! I shrugged, maybe it'd be nice for me to go back to sleep. After all I didn't have much to do today except go out on a date with my dad.  Last night, I had cried myself to sleep because of what happened between Tristan and I. Relationships are stressful! Heart break was something I couldn't deal with, but here I was with a bleeding heart. Putting a bullet in his head wouldn't be wrong right? Instantly, I jerked when the sound of someone–perhaps a bastard, banged on my door like he or she wasn't civilized. It stopped, so I laid my head back on the bed and was already