Rushed into whatever was happening within the miller family, I firstly was intrigued by them. For the second time in my life, I was feeling something for another woman except Kathryn. Maybe merely affection. I couldn't tell.
when I left there place that Saturday, I was very enrolled in thinking about Beth all night. Returned home joyed and laid in bed wondering what she had done to me.Again and Again, I caught myself smirking at how jolly she was. The millers made me realize how lonely my life was and how miserable it was to get if ever I chose the path I had started making for myself.I decided not to give a second thought to asking Beth out. I wanted to have something, create some emotions with someone.Very early on Sunday, my passed choices grew less heroic to me. I was feeling crappy. like I was betraying the love of my life .the thoughts were all over me and I couldn't stand myself.planned on channeling from it but Beth had me in fully. it w~Angela.My job had became so tight for me that I hardly thought of anything else. Interviews usually popped up after every painting I had finished. In my whole life, I had no expectations of getting popularity from a different country. Me appearing on big magazine front pages. All gratitude to the Daniels family that had me in there life in the first place. For all the glories, Richard had put in more of his publicist skills to get me a bit further which I also appreciated from him except the fact that his intentions where to get me in his bed which I wasn't to do no matter how good he would get and I always made it clear to him. All in all, I had my life at the right path except with the relationship part. On most of my interviews, my hosts wouldn't help but notice the ring that I always wore and ask about it. It was very clear to them that I was a lesbian and that was something I never hid from anyone. Richard also did say that It was a good ide
~Kathryn.I wasn't to slow dance with Dalton. More so my boss. it meant to be awkward the next morning but also, I couldn't deny his polite request to have a dance with me. I was seated at the bar counter when he approached me with his hand laid out for me to take. For a few seconds, I gazed at him and his palm when suddenly he went saying. "can I have this dance?" "yeah. why not." responded I who was very nervous and about completely anxious. I put my hand in his and we both took the floor. started dancing from a distance about a few inches when he suddenly grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to him. I gasped to the quick action but wasn't to do anything as he curtly smiled and held me tightly. we kept the dance going beat by beat as i also held onto his shoulders. He had been quite a gentleman until the floor went tense and he tried to kiss me as his hand lowered down to my tiny bottom. At start, I didn't think of his hands at all w
~Dalton~On that Tuesday night at the party, I had planned to tell Kathryn how I felt about her. The day came once in a year and it was very important to me. Everyone had already started arriving. almost the entire compass. late on before I had lost my faith in seeing Kathryn arrive, I glanced at her groomed in a very short black dress.She reached inside with James passing by me to a chair. Alex and Mathew had there own plans about some other girl they wouldn't mention so I hardly saw them at the start. And when the night grew a little older, i found myself hanging out with them. Everyone had already started drinking though i had decided to stay sober for my supposed interests. I had my eyes on Kat all night and I also couldn't help notice that Alex and Mathew too were smirking secretly about her. when the dance started, the boys rounded for a shots game where your dared to do something and if not, you get to drink a very strong cocktail.
~Kathryn~It was already two months at my job working with Dalton. He through was surprisingly a very good boss.Respected each and everyone. Never had he yet carried out any stingy stuff to undermine others and more so me.I in particular received lots of attention from him making it clear that he wanted something more than work mates.Believing that I deserved to try out a relationship with someone, if ever he confronted me with such intentions, I was to agree and try it out with him.We hadn't heard of Angela for a while. She wasn't calling the house anymore neither writing to us. Only a month earlier when she appeared on a TV interview that we last saw her.I believed that she was doing great and very fine over in France and I should think of starting a life here in the USA.On one of the days with in the two months, it was accurately a Saturday at eight thirty pm when Dalton appeared at my house door.My parent's house had turned out to b
Los Angeles: "We can't afford to miss her this time. Do you hear me?" Detective Wallace instructed his team with unwavering determination. "Yes, sir," came the unified response, echoing their commitment to the mission. A squad of soldiers stealthily approached the warehouse door, underscoring the gravity of the operation led by Detectives Diana and Wallace. Abruptly, Wallace's phone vibrated, injecting a moment of suspense into the intense atmosphere. Retrieving it from his pocket, he answered and whispered to Lieutenant Rivera, motioning for Diana to proceed with breaching the door. "I'm in the middle of an operation, Lieutenant Rivera." "The hashish has been taken from the storage, Detective," Rivera reported through the phone. "And the cocaine too," added another officer on the line. Diana's voice echoed from inside the warehouse, "There's nothing here, no one!" Wallace turned off his phone, entering the room. "She played us again," Wallace growled in frustration. "Your inf
Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees. Among the key personnel are Marie Alvarez, the efficient receptionist; George Canela, in charge of road transportation with four trucks, assisted by six others including four drivers and two mechanics; Brian Palacio, overseeing sea and air transportation, leading a team of fourteen comprising four pilots, six boat pilots, two
Several hours later. USA. Camillo descended the jet stairs, a smirk on his face, greeted by Thalia's radiant smile. "Great to have you in my arms," she sighed, hugging Camilo tightly. "How was your flight?" "Weird but okay. I'm so tired. All I need is to get home and rest." He headed into the car with Thalia behind him. "I will have to apologize, but you might not have that much of a rest. We are heading to Mexico." Thalia fastened her seatbelt. "Well, I would give anything to be in Mexico for a short while. I mean, apologize? It's quite the best news I've had today after the weird disappearance of George." "Well, don't worry about George. He is alright. I just asked him to run an errand for me, that's all. Julian, please let's head to the house. Brian is waiting." "I haven't seen Brian in ages. I really miss my big brother." Camilo took out his phone from a bag. "He as well can't wait to see you. He is always excited with you, but with me, he is just a serious employee." Jul
"Good morning," greeted Camilo and Brian as they walked into Gabriella's bedroom with a tray of milk. "You two had a lovely night, didn't you?" chuckled Camilo at the ladies who still lay asleep in each other's arms. "Come give me a hug, you two boys," beckoned Gabriella, getting upright to Camilo who ran in first. "And I wasn't missed, was I?" smirked Thalia at Camilo. "Obviously, you were," replied Camilo. "Then I deserve one, don't I?" insinuated Thalia as Camilo went in to give her one. "Okay, I'm happy to have you all boys here, and your mother. Let's enjoy this week and work as well. Brian, you need to get everything ready, son." "Wait, love," snapped Gaby at Thalia, who was still chatting. "I haven't seen you for the longest, all of you, and I think before we talk about business and everything, let me just enjoy a few or an hour with you guys. Breakfast at the table like we used to." "I think mom is right, Mother. We should have space from everything," elaborated Camilo. "