Carl couldn't muster the courage to go back to Florentine's room that day, he was already livid that the girls had caught him by her door so he didn't want to take any chances. During the weekend games he found himself unable to take his eyes off her, especially with the way she was dressed that day. Her attire accentuated her features more, she looked a lot younger than what her usual style made her be. She let her hair fall and it was beautiful, having a loose wave to it. She just looked different and better. He really couldn't concentrate on the game and it wasn't just because of the way she looked that day. Ever since that night he had harrassed her, his mind was never at ease and like karma, he began to see her at every corner he turned to. Almost like he was being reminded that he was yet to give a proper apology to her. Today, he decided to meet her by every means possible. He wasn't going to let anything distract him so he came to her room once again. He landed a knock on
They walked in silence untill Florentine decided to break it. "How old are you?" She blurted. "Thirty two." Carl answered and her heart dipped. She swallowed hard. A decade gap shouldn't be of much concern. What in heavens was she even thinking? She yelled within. No, this was bad. She should have been fifteen years older, that way the difference would seem outrageous. "I'm forty one.""I wasn't going to ask and you didn't need to tell me just because you asked my age.""Well, I just did." "You could pass off as someone in her thirties. You just have a more mature behavior. You mother everyone, so it can't be helped." "I'll say you flatter about the thirty stuff.""Late thirties." He said feeling amused. "That's a cruel joke." They both laugh and silence followed. She couldn't believe she just laughed.They arrive at the tennis court and go to sit there. She rubs her shoulder feeling chills from the night's cold. "You should have gotten something thicker." She looked at him gl
TheaA day had been agreed upon for us to go to the club, I was excited as well as the girls. I could sense Angel's reluctance in letting us go, I knew his reasons were to protect us but for how long? No one knew what would happen during the operation against Sparrow, I hoped nothing bad happened to the men but none of us could wait till they returned from the operation to have some fun. It was overdue and there would be guards protecting us so no one needed to worry. We had taken a day out to go shopping for club wears and nothing excited me more at this time. It was going to be my first outing with the girls. "Here, lets take a picture." Cassandra said bringing out her phone. Camila and I perched beside her as she raised her phone for a selfie. We had each pair of clothes we were supposed to try on hanging on our chest as we posed for the pictures."Alright, take a picture of Camila and I." I said dragging camila by the hand to pose at a better background. Cassandra huffed and sh
Thea"Hey...." I called pinching my fingers. "Do you have plans of coming home now?" He asked and I became curious. "Why?" "I was wondering if you'd like to spend the rest of your day with me... Outside the mansion." He concluded and I was surprised. I didn't expect that from him but I was very happy about it. "I think staying at home could wait." I said and they girls looked at me wondering what we discussed on the phone. "Seems I have a date with Angel." I said and they both giggled, getting excited for me as well. I had thought I'd get home first to meet Angel before we both left, but to my surprise he was already nearby. I had taken the time to tour the environment while I waited for him. I watched kids play the claw machine and it felt so heart warming. In few months time, I should have been expecting my child with Angel but it never got to live. Sad though but everyday I prayed and wished it would come back to us when the time was right. I turned around hearing the sound
TheaThe girls and I were set for the club tonight. Angel got me a new make up box and I decided to do the girls make up myself, I styled them and tried not to make them too slutty. Our hair was done by Cassandra while the nails were fixed by Camila. It was time for us to go and the men were waiting downstairs to see us off. I knew it wasn't an easy decision letting us go to the club alone with just guards. Not with everything that had been going on, they were worried about our safety but as long as we got their approvals it didn't matter. Once we got downstairs, Camila and Cassandra went to their men and I found Angel eying my dress seductively. He raised his gaze to look at me and a blush crept up my face. His lips curved into a sexy smile making me blush harder. He stretched forth his hand slightly, calling me into his arms. "It's illegal to look this hot." He said wrapping his hands around my waist."Oh really? I should wear a long skirt then." I joked and he laughed. He spanked
Thea While Thea danced hot on the stage, men cheer her up and stake money, Cassie and Camila also cheer her up. They were going to be naughty and glad that the men weren't there. During her performance, Thea caught the gaze of one man in particular but noticed the way he looked at her. He was giving off the energy of a pervert. Since she used to work at the club and met different types of men. This one looked like an abuser, he had an air around him that made me feel uncomfortable so I looked away from him and moved to another pole to stay away from him but he started yelling at me to come to his side. He staked more money and chased me around. "Thea, Thea!" I heard the girls yell my name so I turned to their directions. They wave their hand at me and I give them a quzzical gaze "Angel is here." They whisper but I'm not sure if I read their lips well. They start pointing to the elevation and just then my eyes catch up with him, leaning by the rail and watching me intensely. He
TheaI pull Angel's shirt from me and hand it over to him which he takes and tossed aside. He gaze is deep and intense and I'm unable to look at his face. I know he's mad at me too. I didn't know if I should explain myself or just hear him out.He takes out my torn cloth and toss it aside leaving me on my bra alone. "Are you hurt anywhere?" He asks but the stern doesn't leave his face. His eyes were searching my body and he looked concerned now."No." I answered shaking my head as well. He remains silent and I could tell that he was trying hard to keep his temper down. "Why did you go up to the stage?" He asked and I tuck my lip in not knowing how to say the words. "Look at me Thea." He says and I shake my head. "You know what you did and that's why you can't look at my face." His voice sounded hurt with a mixture of anger in it as well. "Angel... I...." I look at him but I'm lost for words. I feel guilty as well. He wasn't supposed to find me in such situation. "I just wanted to
TheaAfter a while of waiting, Angel returns and I stopped pacing about when I saw him. His anger had dissipated and I could tell that a lot of that pent up anger had been released. I was surprised to see his white shirt clean and not stained with blood but I was still doubtful. "You're back.""Yes." He said calmly and my face squeezed as my heart bled and tears tried to make it's way down my face. I don't know what he had done but this appearance was a deception. He probably took his clothes off to do what he had to do or maybe he got his men to do the job. I moved closer to him and began unbottening the rest of his shirt. He looks at me curiously but I don't stop."What are you doing?" He asks but I remain silent and sniff him with care, making sure he didn't notice I was doing just that. I grabbed both his hands and left looked d carefully for any tiny blood stains but found nothing so I looked at his face, worried. "You killed him." I accused. He kept quiet for a moment and s