“Now that Celeste is already working, I think we should start hunting for jobs too,” Alexa says, her voice disrupting our binge-watch. We were watching the office again.
“Yes, we should. Cel, do you think the cafe you work still has any vacancies left?” Phoebe questions.
I don’t know why, but I didn’t like the idea of them working there. More people meant that William and I wouldn’t be able to spend those moments alone anymore without someone interrupting. Why did I make it sound like we hook up in the back of the cafe whenever we get the chance. Since when was I the possessive kind?
“I don’t think so. But anyway I will have a word with William.” I reply, pushing away the uneasiness in my stomach.
There was no harm in asking, is there? The only problem would be if William said that he wouldn’t mind extra helping hands, which is highly unlikely. The cafe was small and
“He’s her boss. A professional baker. He’s all that she talks about.” Alexa says this time.“Looks like my job just got easier,” Andrew replies.“He probably doesn’t see me that way,” I admit.“Do you want me to go knock some sense into him? Maybe I can finally make him see what is right in front and how much he would miss on if he doesn’t make a move now.” Andrew says. His voice was soft. It made me smile at his genuineness.“If it’s meant to be, it will be,” I replied. Dropping the subject.------You know how things can go well for a while and then suddenly the ground is tipping and you are slipping over the edge. Trying your best to hold on, but you find it hard to hold on when everything around you is liquid.I knew that I was a fool for thinking that my life would finally be normal. I never went through m
I had decided that I was going to send whatever money I had saved to my mother. It was the least that I could do. I knew that my mother and my sister needed me to be there at a time like this, but I couldn’t go back home so soon. It was just not possible, and both of us knew that I was helpless.My heart was beating faster, and I was second-guessing my decision. My fingers hovered over the send button. I shook my head and clicked on send, the more I thought about, the more I drove myself crazy.My mum needed the money more than I did. I could somehow earn back that money but if I delayed this, I might just lose my sister forever. I buried my head in my arms. Things just seemed to be getting harder.“Celeste. Can you come with me to the back of the kitchen?” I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see William hovering over my shoulder. His cobalt blue eyes held so much concern that it made my heart skip a beat. I give h
“What about the expenses towards the research?” A boys questions, his one hand raised with his pointer finger up in the air.“Half of it will be provided from the university, the other half would have to be borne by you.” My head whips up, my eyes wide. Of course, research meant expenses, why was I even surprised so much. Oh, wait, maybe because I was beyond broke at the moment. Great, just great.“Umm, Celeste?” Candace called. I looked at her, a neutral expression taking place instead of the annoyed one that was beautifully gracing my face before.“Yeah?” I question her. She looks hesitant to answer.“Are you planning on doing it alone or in a group?” She asks the question that I was dreading. I didn’t know what to tell her. I was bad at making excuses or coming up with lies on the spot.“I-uh. I haven’t decided. I thought I would first think abo
My feet carried me out of the apartment complex. The cold air nipped at my skin, and I drew my coat tighter against me. I aimlessly roamed through the streets.Something was exhilarating about walking through the streets at night. It made me feel like I was on top of the world. I could never do this when I was back in India. No sounds could be heard other than that of my footsteps on the pavement.
I buried my head on the table, the feelings of hopelessness slowly creeping in, like an uninvited ivy. I hated being the broke sad kid; I would rather be the rich, sad-bitch any day, at least that way I could afford therapy. God knows I need it.I felt a tap on my shoulder. I sat up straight and looked behind me, a frown on my face. To say I was surprised was an understatement.The guy who was sitting behind me a while ago was now standing behind me, his tall frame towering over mine. The first thing that I noticed was his piercing blue eyes; they were so blue that they took my breath away. He had dark straight brunette hair that was swept to the side. His skin was slightly pale, and his cheekbones were high, eyelashes long gently kissing the apples of his cheeks. His lips were the richest shade of pink, his face angular and chiselled. God seemed to have spent a lot of time carving him out, and I wanted to look at him for hours.Having him so c
I watch as his figure goes out of the cafe and out into the streets. Once I can no longer see him anymore, do I decide to go back home too.I check my phone to see that it was 5:30 in the morning. Sleeping was not an option anymore. I just had to chug down a lot of coffee throughout the day and hope that I get through the day. I gather my things and make my way back home.I always wondered how the mornings were a different kind of cold. The uncomfortable kind of cold, that just made you want to hide in a blanket and not come out. The sun was waking up slowly like a lazy child, taking it’s time before it completely covers the earth with its rays. I could see the city slowly waking up, the smell of coffee wafted through the air. I could hear people getting ready for their jobs and schools, some others having the liberty of sleeping in late and then there was me, who didn’t know what sleep was yesterday night.I carefully
“You should definitely try it. It's a whole different world. I would gladly take in the aftermaths if it meant that I would get to walk through those streets again at night.” I reply, feeling the goosebumps erupt just thinking about the feeling.“Girl, I would rather you get enough sleep, rather than watch you blurt out random things and say Luke’s thoughts out loud unknowingly,” Candace says. I shake my head and chuckle. I guess the pounding headache wasn’t that great.“I need another coffee,” I say, and drag Candace with me towards the cafe that was outside our college.----------------------The week’s time that I was given was getting closer to the end. After a lot of contemplation, I had decided that I was willing to get into the arrangement. I didn’t know any other way to make enough way to pay off my tuition fees in such a short amount of time.I still had to
“But not until we stalk his account. We need to get some extensive research done before you go meet him.” She says, unlocking her phone. Leave it to my friends to stalk a random guy’s account and come up with all of his information.“By the way, when are you meeting him?” She asks.“Probably tomorrow. I will call him and ask him where I can meet him.” I answer. She nods her head and starts searching up his name.-----After an hour of intense stalking, we realise that the person that I was dealing with was the owner of a multinational company and a billionaire. That was a big shock for me.“He is not only a filthy rich guy but also a very hot man. I swear Cel, you have gotten your self a jackpot. “ She says.“It’s not like I am dating that guy. I have just agreed to be his sugar baby. “ I reply.“I hope it turns out like one of
“I am sorry. I am late.” I apologise to the teacher before entering the class. She doesn’t pay any attention to me and continues with her class. I take the first empty seat that I find. I pant in my seat, the exertion from running and climbing the stairs finally catching up to me. My chest hurt with every deep breath that I took. My calves were on fire, and my side felt like it had a million needles stabbing it. I was sweating, my body trying to get back to its normal condition.“Excuse me.” I hear another voice say. I look up to see that it was Luke who entered. Looks like I wasn’t the only one who was running late.He walks in my general direction, and for a second I think he is going to take a seat beside me. I give him a smile as a greeting. He glares at me and completely ignores the empty seat beside me. A frown graces my face. I look behind me to see where he was seated, and I notice that he was sitting with C
“Trust me I wasn’t trying to seduce you,” I reply, fighting off the heat and getting my composure back. He lifts one eyebrow up as though he couldn’t believe it.“Felt like it, though.” He says. I look him straight in the eye, and he sits up straight, feeling the change in my demeanour.I lean forward, suddenly feeling powerful.“That was anything but seducing. If I was to seduce, you wouldn’t have been able to hold up your composure or stand straight for that matter.” I whisper. His eyes widen, and he suddenly looks out of breath. I sit back, a smirk playing on my lips. I loved how powerful this made me feel. I hadn’t done this before, and somehow Gabrielle was arousing a side of me that I didn’t know existed.The limo comes to a stop, and I scoot towards the door, getting ready to get out of the limo. Before I close the door behind me, I pop my head back in the lim
Honestly, I would willingly do something stupid just to piss off the people around me and not get called to these things. Well, I guess I had to bear with these things if I wanted to be paid then yes.I hide my phone on my lap, and I browse through Instagram. I don’t think it’s proper etiquette to be on your phone while you are eating in a social setting. But in my defence, I was alone, and I didn’t want to stare at people while I shoved food in my mouth.“Boo!” I hear a whisper in my ears, and I nearly drop my phone and my fork. I look up to see that it was Harold who did that.“Jesus, you almost gave me a heart attack,” I exclaim, holding a hand to my chest.He takes a seat opposite me and dives into his plate of food.“tch, tch. It’s so rude to be on your phone when there are people around you.” He says, shaking his head.“I was bored,” I
Gabrielle has been talking to this group of people for so long now. Not even ten minutes into the conversation, and I found myself zoning out. There was a lot of talk about money, deals and statistics. Yes, I could understand some of it; I had done a short online course on accounts a year back. It was a necessity, as my father was no longer there to help with the accounts stuff, a subject he was so good at, and I took it as my mission to learn a few basics and take his place. But all of this was just a little too much, and it was quite boring.I wanted to leave; I kept sneaking glances at the people around us. I was hungry, and I could feel my stomach grumbling. It was around eight now, and yet very few of them had bothered enough to have dinner; the rest of them seemed too caught up with their conversations.I glanced at the food table and felt my stomach grumble once again. Would it be rude if I excused myself and helped myself with some food? Ugh, this s
I politely smile at the people while Gabrielle leads me further into the hall. The hall was so huge that it made even a crowd like this look small. I wanted to duck my head, but wherever we went, I could feel the stares in my back.The stares weren’t much directed at me but at Gabrielle. People looked at him as though he was the king of a large country. I guess he kind of was in a way in the world of business. This made me wonder, what a twisted fate it was for me to come across a man so powerful, forget about having him as my sugar daddy. It all felt like a dream to me.The smile soon slips from my face, and I find myself looking at my surrounding me with awe. Huge chandeliers hung from the ceiling, glittering like diamonds under the warm lighting. Rich curtains draped around the place, and a huge table was set aside, displaying various kind of food items. The centre was empty, soft music playing the background so that people could dance yet nobody m
I wait for a minute or two for someone to open the door. Usually, I would have done it, but I didn’t really know where to go, and a part of me was scared of what was out there.I move towards the door and grab the handle. Just as I was about to open the door, it swings open from the outside.I peek outside to see that it was Gabrielle who opened the door. I take his hand that he offered and climb out of the car. Getting out of the car with heels on was really a pain. I let go of his hand as soon as I am standing.“Thank you,” I reply, giving him a smile. He checks me out openly, not even trying to look subtle in any way. I pretend that I don’t notice it. I give him a once over, sneakily from the corner of my eye.To say that he was looking handsome would be an understatement, he looked ethereal. He had a midnight blue suit on, which complemented my dress pretty well. He had a black-tie on, and a glittering e
I held the dress up against my body, already loving the feel of it. The dress was strapless, the bust was black that shone in the light. It had one shoulder, but the shoulder was the same as the flowy satin green skirt. The dress had a huge split on one side, the rest of the skirt was long, and it had a slight train.My eyes fell on two smaller boxes, one was creamish in colour and the other one was pink in colour.I first opened the creamish box and found a small chain and a bracelet in it. The chain was delicate, and I was scared that it would break in my hands, but surprisingly it was strong too. The bracelet was a simple silver bracelet with a small stone in the centre. I just hoped that it wasn’t a real stone.I opened the next box and gasped. I could feel the heat rushing to my face and turning it bright right. I gingerly lifted the lace lingerie that was of the same emerald green as the dress. Why did he have to buy me lingerie too
I hear my phone vibrate in my pocket. I ignore it and get back to making lecture notes. My phone vibrates again in succession. I frown, wondering who was it that was texting me at 8:30 in the morning.Having your phone vibrate against your leg was a weird feeling. It made my legs tickle whenever it did so. I wanted to take my phone out of my pocket and check who it was that was texting me now. I resisted the urge to do so and continued with the class.--As soon as the class was over, I whipped out my phone and checked my phone.Beautiful eyes: ‘ Are you free tonight?’My eyebrows furrowed. Who was beautiful eyes? It took me a minute to remember that I had saved Gabrielle’s number as beautiful eyes. I quickly texted him back.Me: ‘Yeah. What time?’He replies back after a minute.Beautiful eyes: ‘Around 7. ‘I could feel my heart beating.
He looks around to make sure that the cafe was actually empty. I give him a questioning look, only for it to be soon be replaced with a horrified expression.William slowly strides towards me, all the humour erased from his face. His eyes had an evil glint to them, and a smirk was dancing on his lips.“I think it’s time you received a punishment.” He says, still walking towards me. I find myself backing away. For every step he takes towards me, I take one backwards.“Um, What are you doing William,” I ask, my voice wary. He doesn’t say anything. He continues walking towards me.“William, snap out of it,” I say, my eyes widening and fear actually gripping my heart. He looked like something had come over him.My back hits the wall, and I could feel the fear gnawing at my skin. He stops two feet away from me and stares at me.I look up at him, scared, my eyes da