BILLIONAIRE'S NIGHTMARE

BRIANNA“Guess what sweet sister?” I receive a call from my twin sister Brenda one Thursday afternoon. I'm just relaxing in the house she left me to take care of and I'm about to take a nap.“You know I'm not so good at guessing Bree...” I say with all sincerity. She knows that I'll obviously give it a wrong guess.“Just guess honey...” she insists.“Well, if you insist.” I sigh heavily as I think of a possible guess. “You have sent me a Christmas gift?” I blurt out.“Try harder silly.”“You have send some amount into my account for my upkeep?”“Lazy girl! I've just landed in the state and I'm already in a cab home!”“What?” my eyes pop out as if they're about to jump out of their sockets. “You are kidding right?” I'm almost shouting.“Put the house in order lazy girl, I'm in the company of a very important guest!” she says then hangs up. I'm sure she's already tired of my wrong guesses and she doesn't want me to ask any more questions.Well, I'm already gasping in shock. My mouth is

BRIANNAEthan and Brenda have already left to their new home and I've been left here all alone, thinking about my life. It has been a mess all through since my college days but I always find it hard to admit that I'm at fault here. I grew up in a well to do family consisting of my father, mother, Brenda and I. Brenda and I are twins but she came out first then I followed after a duration of five minutes. My parents were never blessed with any other child and that didn't seem to bother them since they had the two of us. To them, we were their world, their life and their everything. They loved and adored us to the core and they ensured we never lacked anything all our life. We were lucky, weren't we? Mr and Mrs Martins were the best example of loving parents. Our needs came first and providing for us wasn't hard at all since they had established their own company and they were doing well in life. My behaviour changed way back in junior school due to excess spoiling and letting go o

BRIANNAIt's already Christmas and I'm happy that my sister and her boyfriend have invited me to their house to celebrate it together. I wake up very early so as to prepare myself. I'm not preparing any breakfast since Brenda assured me that they'll be having plenty of food and drinks in their house. It's sort of like a house warming party. They've also allowed me to invite one or two of my friends and I'll definitely invite Tiffany since she's like my best friend. Well, I don't have so many people I can call friends in my circle but what I have are fuck mates, party mates and drinking buddies. Sincerely speaking, I don't even have a boyfriend though I have two or three sugar daddies who I run to whenever I'm down and I need financial assistance. All the young men my age are only good in bed and I always call whoever I want whenever I feel cold and my bed needs to be warmed....that's me...Brianna Martins!I'm already done with preparations and before long, Tiffany and I are in a cab

BRIANNAThe party is already on and most of the invited guests have already arrived. There are a bunch of people whom I've never seen before and Brenda introduces them to me as the employees in their company. However, most of them have been accompanied by their spouses, fiancée's, girlfriends or boyfriends but the hosts do not care about that since they're they ones who allowed their employees to tag their better halves along.Tiffy and I are shown to a couch next to Brenda and Ethan and I'm glad they've at least recognised me. Everyone who sees Brenda and I together for the first time is surprised and sometimes we give them a hard time trying to figure out who is who. It's just that Brenda's outfit matches with Ethan's making it easy for us to be easily told apart.The party is going on well with plenty of food and drinks and everyone seem contended and in their own worlds. I'm so much indulged in my drink such that I temporarily forget about my sorrows and focus on making myself hap

BRIANNAI'm meeting Steve later today for dinner.He has already called me and since I don't have a car, he will be picking me up by 5pm so that we may go to my favourite restaurant. He was such a gentleman to allow me to choose the dinner venue and since I'm conversant with all the good restaurants and eateries in town, I had the pleasure to choose the best.I spent the whole night yesterday contemplating on whether to agree to the date or not but after a lot of contemplation, I concluded that there was no harm in agreeing to his offer. Besides, this will be to my advantage since I have a plan in mind and I'm definitely going to agree to his wishes because I'm on a mission....and he is the best candidate!I grin evilly as I scrub my whole body with a body wash and after convincing myself that I'm clean enough, I turn on the faucet and let the warm water to run down my shoulders. I have to make a first impression incase he wants me for a wife! Poor guy! I'll lead him on till he's co