"Hey there," a voice whimpered from behind them. Taylor rolled his eyes to meet Virgina's luscious eyes. She adjusted a chair and sat on it. Tasha gave Virginia a dazed stare. That I-wasn't-expecting-you kind of stare. Virginia was interrupting something spicy. "You said you won't make it here" Tasha whimpered. "I changed my mind" came Virginia's sarcastic response. Virginia turned her gaze to see the man who sat with Tasha at the table. Her eyes widened in uncertainty when a smudge of realization dawned on her. She remembers the salesman at the male. But a part of her heart thought saw it as a mere coincidence because he looked classy and clean from the guy at the mall. But the resemblance was questionable. Virginia cleared her throat loudly - snapping away the awkward silence that exuded since she sat at the table. Tasha whirled her eyes nervously, feigning a smile. "..... hmm, pardon my manners I should have introduced you," she said, directing the statement to none of them i
Virginia's words wavered in Tasha's heart for the rest of the night. It was more like an advice from a sibling other than a friend and it was really stimulating. Tasha knew that was at stake - her mental health and also her wellbeing was in jeopardy if she still remained married to Nelson Radcliffe. ******* (A year Later)Tasha started her business. A production company. It was unknown to Nelson. She started it with the little revenue she had gathered from her spending benefits and also Taylor's support cannot be underestimated. Virginia graduated from University and had gotten employment as a medical doctor. Everything seemed really perfect, but Tasha's bottleneck still lingered - her relationship with Nelson. It was still like it was when it first started. They live like strangers and the only thing that brings them together is sex. Tasha couldn't deny him that - it was an indisputable marital right and vice versa. They're both cool with it and it feels great because they don't
Nelson's eyes broadened in shock at the principal's utterance. He spun his gaze to meet Tasha's blaring stare. He disguised his surprise with a frail smile. "Thank you so much ma'am. This is highly appreciated. Thank you" the principal said as his hands quivered with the cheque trembling to the cadence of his shakes. "You're welcome" Tasha muttered. She zipped her purse. She looked at Nelson and rolled her eyes back to the principal. "We need to go" she declared. "Of course" Nelson said. His heart palpitated with a lot of questions as to how Tasha got that amount of money she just donated to the school project. They shook the principal's hands and walked towards the door. Nelson opened door for Tasha, and they strolled into the hallway. "That was great" Nelson said as he walked behind her. He quickened his steps to meet up with her. "What was great?" Tasha said without looking at him. "The million dollar donation" he whimpered unhurriedly. They approached the stairs that led to
Tasha couldn't believe her ears when Nelson said that. She creased her eyebrows as a confused smirk appeared on her alluring face. "What did you say?" She said - dazed. A cackle emanated from Nelson's lips as he let go of her. He walked toward the sofa, while Tasha stared at him in disbelief. "I'm making diner" he said. He took off his jacket and flung it on the sofa. He turned to Tasha who stood still, trying to get a recap of what he had just said. "Specially for you" he said calmly. Tasha remained mute. She gaped at him for a while, with random thoughts gliding through her mind. She wondered what his intent was. First he insisted to follow her to Henchard's graduation, he made a huge donation to the school project, he kissed her at the hallway, and now - he wants to make dinner for her. Romantic Nelson. A huff scrambled off her lips. Her tongue licked the tip of her lips. "Its fine. Let's see what you'd come up with" she said. Her heart still thumping with nervousness. "Oh
Tasha wrinkled her eyebrows when Nelson's voice tore into the serenity of the living room, even though her eyes were glued to the TV screen. "Oh... Okay. I'm coming" she said. She rose on her feet and sauntered towards the dining room - face beaming with a smile. She salivated as the aroma of the food sped into her nostrils. She exhaled deeply "This smells nice" she complimented as she sat on a chair. Nelson sat across the table from Tasha, watching her beam with curious chuckles He couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked tonight. She was beautiful moments ago, but now that's just in a mere crop top, Nelson still finds himself drooling at her natural glamour. Tasha exhaled sharply as she opened the food. Immediately, she reached for a nacho, she dipped it into a freshly made guacamole. She took a bite, closing her eyes to savor its sumptuous taste. Nelson's eyes were fixated on her as she chew the food."This tastes nicer than I expected," she said. Munching a chunk of n
Last night was crammed with merry and ecstasy for Nelson and Tasha. They had the best night of their lives together. Its quite hilarious how things appeared to blending between them in a millisecond, regardless of what has transpired in the past. Maybe that's the unsurmountable power of love. It makes the impossible possible. **** Nelson twirled his eyes open, as the alarm clock beside the bed rang. The noise jerked him off sleep as he turned it off. A rasping breath evaded his lips as he tried to sit up on the bed. He caught sight of Tasha sleeping peacefully. A smile coiled on his lips and every memory they created last night replayed in his head. It took a moment for Nelson to realize that he was giggling and there was no comedy show playing. He kissed Tasha's forehead and he swerved the duvet from himself, as he got off the bed. It was a Monday morning and it's time for him to get ready for work. He stretched his muscles for a moment, he strode into the bathroom - to get re
Nelson's face shrunk into a tight scowl as he gazed at Tasha. He squinted his eyes back to the papers and then to Tasha again. It was astonishing to him, and all he could do was heave exasperated sighs. "Tasha...." He muttered. he held the papers up in his hand, still staring at her "what's the meaning of this... I don't understand. You're divorcing me?" He said, his voice, stuck somewhere between shock and anxiety and a drizzle of anger.Tasha had a blank stare on her face. She retained her gaze, saying no word. Her awkward speechlessness made his nostril gush with anger. "Tasha, I'm talking to you!" He yelled. He halted when his voice reechoed in the room. He cringed at how audible his voice was, he was scared to attract the attention of an intruder. "Tasha, say something. I'm so confused" he said, trying to slow down his voice. He slanted to the edge of the table - eyes fixated on Tasha's skin. The door screeched and Maya came in. She shot Tasha a glare and then she strolled to
Nelson hurled the divorce papers back into the envelope and plowed it towards Tasha. She reached for it and hovered it into her bag. "You're so unbelievable" Nelson screamed. He gritted his teeth as specks of sweat cascaded down his wrinkled face. "Unbelievable you say" Tasha giggled. She picked her bag from the desk - ready to go "Unbelievable is not the word Nelson. You're monstrous and heartless" She paced towards the door, but Nelson's voice halted her steps. "You seem to be forgetting something" he yelled. She turned to meet him standing on his feet. "You know you'd regret this huh?" He said. He walked across his desk. He hesitated when he got to where Tasha stood up from. "Your father is still owning me a whooping ten million dollars. I will sue his ass, and I'd watch you crawl back to me, with more tears in your eyes, because I know Spenser will never get that huge amount of money - not in this life time" a cackle flew off his lips "You should think twice Tasha" he added.