“I’m never going to forget today,” Phoebe continued with a smile, “thank you for everything.” “How did you and your boyfriend meet?” “Oh,” she chuckled. “We grew up in the same neighborhood.” “Always had a crush on him?” Phoebe giggled. “You can say that. After our graduation, he asked me out. I
‘What do you want?’ He asked, she looked up at him, mesmerized by his beauty and answered.‘I want you to kiss me.’He kissed her, giving her the sensation she has never felt before and she said just as he let go of her lips. ‘I want more than just a kiss.’ And within a blink of an eye, she saw them
Caleb picked her up and she found herself sighing in between the kiss. It was going to be a long night, that she knows now. As she was thrown on the bed, an act Caleb loves doing as he had said it turns him on, she contemplated framing to have hit her head on the headboard in other to escape from hi
The days climbed up as Phoebe lived her life sluggishly. It was nearly a month now since she last saw Asher. Caleb had been acting strange for the past two weeks and it started from the night he had asked her to borrow the one thousand pounds from her rich friend —Asher— and she refused. He had gone
“It’s alright child. I really hope you are fine.”“I’m fine ma’am. Thank you so much.”“Here,” a voice said and she turned to see the man she had mistook as Asher. He was handing her a cup of coffee. “I noticed we have the same order. You can have this one, I have already ordered for another one.”T
Asher ran to the back of the dungeon and sat crying, the look on everyone faces flashing in his mind. He was sure he even saw fear in Anita’s eyes and to top it up, he hurt his mother, his sweet loving mother. Why, why would he hurt her and most importantly, why can’t he remember hurting her? Why is
“I tried to wake up early but yet, here you are, the very first,” a voice said as Asher was training with the punching bag. He turned and saw Anita in her training gear walking up to him and he gifted her a smile. “Let me guess, you have already had a run round the woods.”Grinning he answered, “thr
‘He will answer to his destiny and that is to be my son. One day, just one day!’ Asher felt the heart wrenching pain in his chest and he screamed and sat up on the bed. He was panting heavily and sweat caked on his forehead and drenched his back. He sniffled and glanced around; he was in his room in