Greg broke off as suddenly as he kissed her. He felt stupid for making out with his best friend's sister. He hadn't expected to feel this way with a minor. He got into the car, started the engine and waited for her to get in.
Vanessa stood astonished. Her skin was burning from his touch. All she could hear was her heartbeat. This was unbelievable. It was a dream come true. She had kissed the one and only Mr Gorgeous. She touched her lips which were swollen from that hot kiss. She was overjoyed. Vanessa turned to go get her bag but changed her mind and decided to get it tomorrow. She got into the car and Greg drove off. They didn't say anything to each other on the way home. In a few minutes, Greg pulled up at Vanessa's house."Good night," Greg said."Good night," Vanessa whispered her voice trembling and got out of the car.Greg waited till she was in the house before driving off. Peter wasn't home yet so Vanessa screamed with joy immediately she got into the house. She ran to her room with Hunter after her and settled on her bed. The incident replayed in her mind. Greg had kissed her. Mr Gorgeous had kissed her. Does that mean he loved her? Of course, he did. People don't kiss except if they have feelings for each other. Greg had feelings for her. Damn, she was one lucky girl.She sang in the shower and danced with an excited Hunter who could sense she was happy. She got into bed with Hunter who had been sleeping in her room ever since Leonard was admitted into the hospital. Vanessa fell asleep thinking about Greg. That night she dreamt about him. In her dream, Greg came to her and kissed her so passionately he set her body on fire.At school on Monday Vanessa was "very" popular. Those who didn’t know her got to know about her because her schoolmates who were at the party had informed those who weren’t. There were different versions of what had happened. Some said Greg and Vanessa who were in a relationship had fought and Vanessa had gone off with Jake so she could make Greg jealous. Others said Vanessa wanted Jake to be her boyfriend but Greg wouldn't let her date him. And wherever Vanessa went kids stared at her making her squirm. Jacqueline looked around for Vanessa who had disappeared during recess. She found her hiding in the toilet."Oh my God!" Jacqueline whispered in a voice that was loud enough for others to hear.She squeezed in with Vanessa in the toilet and shut the door. Other girls were talking about the incident in the restroom and Vanessa had been listening."What are you doing here?" She asked and before Vanessa could speak, added "Don't tell me you are hiding,""That was unbelievable!" She shrieked, her hands on her head holding her hair. "You grabbing Jake and taking him out. And then Greg beating him up,"She busts out laughing."That's insane!" She whispered.Vanessa listened to her as she rumbled on as usual. This wasn't funny at all. She heard a couple of kids call her "Greg's new pet" in the hallway."Vee....what's wrong?" Jacqueline asked.Just then they heard someone say Vanessa was a whore. Jacqueline pushed the door and came out."Who said that?" Jacqueline asked with her hands on her hips. A couple of girls who had been talking kept quiet went about rinsing their hands and left. Jacqueline turned to Vanessa."Don't let anyone get to you," she said. "Besides they all wish they had Mr Gorgeous rooting for them,"Vanessa smiled. Jacqueline was the one who had her back.Vanessa didn't mention the incident to Leonard and didn't know if Greg told him because they never kept secrets from each other. She'd run into him several times when he came visiting at the hospital but he never said more than a hello to her. She then realized he was avoiding her. But that was the least of her problems. Things had been pretty tough lately at home. Her dad had problems at work and Leonard's medical bills had almost exhausted her parent's savings although Greg assisted financially. At this rate, she wondered if she would be able to go to college. She decided to get an after-school job."What kind of job do you have in mind?" Jacqueline asked."Well...there isn't any other job I can do until I'm older except...""Babysitting!" Jacqueline shrieked.They were sitting on the old glider swing sipping soda and watching little kids play in the sandbox."I can't babysit,""I'm not asking you to,""Of course, I won't let you get a job without me," she said rolling her eyes."Besides I'm gonna need the experience sooner,"Jacqueline had vowed never to give birth. She would rather adopt babies than go through the pains of childbirth. When Vanessa asked shouldn't her partner have a say in her decision, Jacqueline snorted that her partner would support her decision or she wouldn't get married.They were hired by Vanessa's neighbour Kelly Thomas to babysit Jerry her three-year-old son.One morning during their third week of work, Kelly’s younger brother Sam visited his sister. He was nineteen, had a long ponytail, muscles in his arm and brown eyes. He watched them as they took turns engaging his nephew with activities. He stared at Vanessa a lot making her blush."Let's play jigsaw puzzle," Jacqueline said to Jerry."Yay!" Jerry yelled and ran to his room to get it."I want to go pick up some stuff at the store," Sam suddenly spoke up."Umm," Jacqueline snorted without looking at him."You should come with me,"Jacqueline glanced at him before replying. "Right now, that's not possible,"Sam chuckled. "I wasn't talking to you,"Vanessa blushed. Jacqueline gave him her evil eye."Well, as you can see she is working,""Let's her respond dude. You ain't her mouthpiece,"Did he just call her dude? Jacqueline's face turned red."Sissy. Do you have a problem?"Vanessa giggled. Sam stared at Jacqueline who looked like she was about to explode with her heavy dark eyeliner."What did you just call me?" He asked.Jacqueline made an ugly face before responding. "Duh! Do you need hearing aids now.. cause I know I didn't speak Italian pus-sy," Jacqueline emphasized the word pussy.Sam stared at her dumbfounded. This girl was crazy. He grabbed the keys to his truck and hurried out of the house slamming the door behind him.Jacqueline and Vanessa busted into laughter but immediately composed their selves as Jerry came out of his room holding his jigsaw puzzle."Is Mama home,""No darling. It's your uncle Sam who left," Jacqueline spoke sweetly making Vanessa marvel at how good she was at acting.As they walked home that day Vanessa brought up the topic."You're good at acting you know,""I'm not aware," Jacqueline said grinning. "I'm good at many things like chewing gum, face timing and quarrels,""And tongue-lashing," Vanessa added.Jacqueline chuckled. "Well, some people need it. They don't understand the word 'politeness'. And I happen to be the one with their antidote.Vanessa smiled. Jacqueline had a good sense of humour.Two years later Vanessa got the news of Greg's great-grand aunty's death. She died at ninety-nine leaving behind her great-grandnephew Greg whom she adored and had raised as her own. Nana never married and never had children while she lived. She was a wealthy woman who had lived a quiet life. She had willed all her wealth to Greg who left Houston after her funeral and a few weeks of mourning. He frequently spoke to Leonard on the phone and sent money to settle hospital bills. Leonard had begun hallucinating despite being heavily medicated. Vanessa would sit holding his hand for hours. She missed those years when she would chase after him and Greg. Whenever they saw her coming they would groan pretending she was a real pain. She would tease them, and make them sit still while she took turns making their hair. She missed those days when she fell sick and couldn't disturb them, they would sit with her in her room, reading her books and telling her stories of Disney princesses.She missed her mom who was always at the hospital tending to Leonard. She missed her dad who was always busy at work and had no time for her. She wished she could make Leonard well and her family go back to how they were. But wishes weren't horses.On a cool evening, two years later, three days before Vanessa's graduation, Leonard died.Leonard's death left his family devastated. Mia, Vanessa's mother was the most affected by Leonard's death. She had given up her job as a teacher to tend to him. She had read him newspapers, and books when his eyesight failed. She, Vanessa and Greg had taken turns holding his hands when he hallucinated. And when he died, Mia broke down mentally and physically. She couldn't eat or sleep. As a result, she became distant and frail. She was admitted to the hospital and in a few days she returned home. Soon the spells began all over again, she ate a little, talked to herself and would occasionally call Leonard in her sleep. She was taken back to the hospital where she spent many weeks. Leonard’s funeral was brief. It was attended by some of Vanessa’s relatives, family friends and all who knew Leonard. Mia was at the hospital and couldn’t attend the funeral. Greg had flown in from Las Vegas to attend the funeral. He was heartbroken. He looked at Vanessa as she wept profusely as she watched
Vanessa and Greg lay sprawled on the bed. Their bodies were almost liquid with released sensuality. Finally, Vanessa understood what the fuss was all about. She had heard sex stories but she and Jacqueline had never tried it. Jacqueline's reason was she had a strict Catholic upbringing and had promised her mother she would get married as a virgin while hers was she hadn't met someone she liked as much as she liked Greg to try it with. Greg lay thinking. Leonard suddenly came to his mind. Leonard had asked him to take care of his sister and he had made love to her. He had taken advantage of her in this moment of grief. How could he not resist her? Why did she make him feel this way? He hadn't meant to kiss her, to make love to her. And she was a virgin. In as much as he felt attracted to Vanessa she was off-limits. He had made a mistake and wouldn't let it happen again. And the best way to do that was to never see her in person again. Greg bounded out of bed and grabbed his shirt. Va
Vanessa got home. She sat thinking about her predicament. Just last Tuesday her father had informed her he was going to sell his restaurant which was doing poorly so she could go to college. And now that she was pregnant there was no way she could go to college, at least for the time being. She couldn't bring herself to tell her parents about her pregnancy. They would be so disappointed in her. There was only one thing she could do.The next day found Vanessa en route to Las Vegas. She had made up her mind on her next plan late last night. She'd left a written note addressed to her dad and another to Jacqueline. She couldn't bear seeing the shock and disappointment on her dad's tired face if he found out she was pregnant. She hoped Jacqueline would do as she had written and keep her mouth shut. She closed her eyes as she sat on the plane that would take her to Las Vegas.Peter came home late that Friday night. He hadn't expected Vanessa to wait up for him. She had been working all day
"I had an awful day." Greg set his empty glass on the exquisitely polished bar top. Big Tim the bartender filled it up. At the Orlando Hotel bar, Greg leaned deeper into the cushioned back of the light red bar stool. Swivelling it a half turn, he glanced over the dimly lit room behind him. The room gleamed with a warm glow as discreet lighting reflected off the wood walls. The mahogany bar with gold finish itself curved around the room in an artistic sinuous bend. Lofty, red leather stools were pulled up to the bar. Small round tables spotted the floor, each of them boasting flickering candlelight. Soft strains of jazz piped in through overhead speakers. In this bar, a man could relax and a lone woman could enjoy a quiet drink without being hassled. At the moment, the place was practically empty. There were two couples at the tables and at the far end of the bar, a woman alone, like Greg. Instinctively, Greg's gaze fixed on the blonde woman and he smiled. She gave him a long, wily l
The next morning Annabelle awoke in an extremely good mood. Her body felt sore and stiff from last night's sex. It had been a long time since she had good sex. She glanced at Greg who still slept on. Man, he could really dig her well, better than her ex the tattooed dude. The early sunrise had just begun to peep in through the curtains. Greg shifted in his sleep and the duvet slid a little down his skin. She walked into the bathroom, washed her face and came back to bed prepared to wake him up. She noticed a bulge in the sheets and gently peeled the sheet off him without touching his body. Greg had an erection while sleeping. Annabelle chuckled. Was he thinking about her or one of his numerous lovers? She felt jealous. She didn't even know his name. She had just gotten off with him because she was lonely and he showed up looking like Lucifer. She would like to get to know him, perhaps have another good time like this. She stared at him silently. She hadn't gotten a good look at him la
As the taxi drove Vanessa into the famous town of Las Vegas she didn't imagine she was about to enter a twenty-four-hour party. But that's exactly what she was about to experience. As she crossed the dry Nevada desert and topped the last bare hill, she couldn't believe the sight that was right before her very eyes. Everywhere she looked she saw flashing fluorescent lights, buildings that seemed to touch the sky, people walking the entire length of the Vegas strip, taxis and buses speeding and so much more. The driver pulled up at the hotel north of the strip in Las Vegas."Here we are." the driver said.Vanessa stared in disbelief at the hotel that was rusting and paint peeled. It looked so different from what she had seen online. Two days ago she had looked up hotels where teenagers could book reservations without parental consent and had found this one. Their photos online were very attractive. She realised they had done an excellent photo job. She noticed the driver staring at her
The room was in a mess. Walking stiffly into the room she discovered the room had been broken into and all her things were stolen. There was no sign of forced entry meaning someone had easy access to the room. Trembling Vanessa ran down to the reception after locking the door. She reported the incident to the receptionist and asked to see the hotel manager. Mr Orton the hotel manager was initially sympathetic and helpful but eventually became defensive.The hotel offered no apology or refund and was extremely unhelpful with the police. When the police wanted to check the security cameras none of the staff knew how to work the recorder. They finally got a specialist in and they found out that the camera hadn't even been recording. Vanessa felt so violated knowing that someone had just walked into her room, rifled through her things and walked right on out. The hotel room door not being damaged, with no broken locks, and useless security cameras just screams suspicious to her. If it was
Working was becoming a little bit stressful for Vanessa who was already in her second trimester yet with her usual body perfection she gained little weight. Her colleagues at work assisted in ways they could and that helped Vanessa a lot. A lot of customers liked her and gave her huge tips which Vanessa saved up for her baby. She was determined to keep the child despite her colleagues ' opinions. They had wanted her to have an abortion at the early stage but she had refused. Mrs Scarlet advised Vanessa to have the baby and then give it up for adoption but Vanessa wanted to raise the child herself. She knew it would cost her time, money and opportunities but she was willing to sacrifice her life for her babys'. It was a cool evening, Vanessa had just begun her afternoon shift attending to customers cheerfully. A young good-looking man in expensive-looking clothes came in. He took a seat close to the window overlooking the driveway and signalled to Clara a twenty-one-year-old girl who
Chris and Vanessa sat in the fourth row in the concert hall. They were a little bit early as there were still some empty seats around them. Vanessa sat quietly looking pretty in her outfit, the light blue ball cap polka-dotted with small white daises, a white tank top, tan chino shorts, and the turquoise-trimmed Keen Chris had given her as a gift. Chris couldn't take his eyes off her throughout the entire evening. Vanessa would smile whenever she caught Chris staring at her. After the recital, which they both enjoyed, they both got into Chris's red Aston Martin convertible with a white interior which set the red off, such as the car shouting "Look at me, I'm beautiful". Traffic was light as they headed towards Vanessa's apartment. They didn't talk much during the drive, which was unusual for them, as they both relaxed with their thoughts as tunes from one of the Little Big Town's albums painted lovely visions of other folks also enjoying life.Chris pulled up in the parking lot, got ou
Henry dropped off Hayley at her house and drove off with Joana. An hour later Henry was ringing Hayley's doorbell. Hayley invited him inside and poured him a drink. They stood on her balcony admiring the panoramic view from her house, the twinkling lights of Las Vegas by night a city so beautiful and intriguing. Henry couldn't take his eyes off her. He reached out pulled her close to him, took her oval face in his hands and stared into her soulful beautiful eyes. Lowering his head, he kissed her full on the lips. They kissed for a long time as the warm air washed over them. Hayley took Henry by the hand and led him inside the bedroom. Henry undressed her quickly. His eyes swept all over her sensuous body. Their bodies came together like magnets. He caressed her smooth body. Her skin felt so sensuous and velvety. His mouth was hot and greedy over hers. Hayley moaned softly. He scooped her in his hands and laid her on the bed. Henry began to suck her breasts. Covering them with his hands
Working was becoming a little bit stressful for Vanessa who was already in her second trimester yet with her usual body perfection she gained little weight. Her colleagues at work assisted in ways they could and that helped Vanessa a lot. A lot of customers liked her and gave her huge tips which Vanessa saved up for her baby. She was determined to keep the child despite her colleagues ' opinions. They had wanted her to have an abortion at the early stage but she had refused. Mrs Scarlet advised Vanessa to have the baby and then give it up for adoption but Vanessa wanted to raise the child herself. She knew it would cost her time, money and opportunities but she was willing to sacrifice her life for her babys'. It was a cool evening, Vanessa had just begun her afternoon shift attending to customers cheerfully. A young good-looking man in expensive-looking clothes came in. He took a seat close to the window overlooking the driveway and signalled to Clara a twenty-one-year-old girl who
The room was in a mess. Walking stiffly into the room she discovered the room had been broken into and all her things were stolen. There was no sign of forced entry meaning someone had easy access to the room. Trembling Vanessa ran down to the reception after locking the door. She reported the incident to the receptionist and asked to see the hotel manager. Mr Orton the hotel manager was initially sympathetic and helpful but eventually became defensive.The hotel offered no apology or refund and was extremely unhelpful with the police. When the police wanted to check the security cameras none of the staff knew how to work the recorder. They finally got a specialist in and they found out that the camera hadn't even been recording. Vanessa felt so violated knowing that someone had just walked into her room, rifled through her things and walked right on out. The hotel room door not being damaged, with no broken locks, and useless security cameras just screams suspicious to her. If it was
As the taxi drove Vanessa into the famous town of Las Vegas she didn't imagine she was about to enter a twenty-four-hour party. But that's exactly what she was about to experience. As she crossed the dry Nevada desert and topped the last bare hill, she couldn't believe the sight that was right before her very eyes. Everywhere she looked she saw flashing fluorescent lights, buildings that seemed to touch the sky, people walking the entire length of the Vegas strip, taxis and buses speeding and so much more. The driver pulled up at the hotel north of the strip in Las Vegas."Here we are." the driver said.Vanessa stared in disbelief at the hotel that was rusting and paint peeled. It looked so different from what she had seen online. Two days ago she had looked up hotels where teenagers could book reservations without parental consent and had found this one. Their photos online were very attractive. She realised they had done an excellent photo job. She noticed the driver staring at her
The next morning Annabelle awoke in an extremely good mood. Her body felt sore and stiff from last night's sex. It had been a long time since she had good sex. She glanced at Greg who still slept on. Man, he could really dig her well, better than her ex the tattooed dude. The early sunrise had just begun to peep in through the curtains. Greg shifted in his sleep and the duvet slid a little down his skin. She walked into the bathroom, washed her face and came back to bed prepared to wake him up. She noticed a bulge in the sheets and gently peeled the sheet off him without touching his body. Greg had an erection while sleeping. Annabelle chuckled. Was he thinking about her or one of his numerous lovers? She felt jealous. She didn't even know his name. She had just gotten off with him because she was lonely and he showed up looking like Lucifer. She would like to get to know him, perhaps have another good time like this. She stared at him silently. She hadn't gotten a good look at him la
"I had an awful day." Greg set his empty glass on the exquisitely polished bar top. Big Tim the bartender filled it up. At the Orlando Hotel bar, Greg leaned deeper into the cushioned back of the light red bar stool. Swivelling it a half turn, he glanced over the dimly lit room behind him. The room gleamed with a warm glow as discreet lighting reflected off the wood walls. The mahogany bar with gold finish itself curved around the room in an artistic sinuous bend. Lofty, red leather stools were pulled up to the bar. Small round tables spotted the floor, each of them boasting flickering candlelight. Soft strains of jazz piped in through overhead speakers. In this bar, a man could relax and a lone woman could enjoy a quiet drink without being hassled. At the moment, the place was practically empty. There were two couples at the tables and at the far end of the bar, a woman alone, like Greg. Instinctively, Greg's gaze fixed on the blonde woman and he smiled. She gave him a long, wily l
Vanessa got home. She sat thinking about her predicament. Just last Tuesday her father had informed her he was going to sell his restaurant which was doing poorly so she could go to college. And now that she was pregnant there was no way she could go to college, at least for the time being. She couldn't bring herself to tell her parents about her pregnancy. They would be so disappointed in her. There was only one thing she could do.The next day found Vanessa en route to Las Vegas. She had made up her mind on her next plan late last night. She'd left a written note addressed to her dad and another to Jacqueline. She couldn't bear seeing the shock and disappointment on her dad's tired face if he found out she was pregnant. She hoped Jacqueline would do as she had written and keep her mouth shut. She closed her eyes as she sat on the plane that would take her to Las Vegas.Peter came home late that Friday night. He hadn't expected Vanessa to wait up for him. She had been working all day
Vanessa and Greg lay sprawled on the bed. Their bodies were almost liquid with released sensuality. Finally, Vanessa understood what the fuss was all about. She had heard sex stories but she and Jacqueline had never tried it. Jacqueline's reason was she had a strict Catholic upbringing and had promised her mother she would get married as a virgin while hers was she hadn't met someone she liked as much as she liked Greg to try it with. Greg lay thinking. Leonard suddenly came to his mind. Leonard had asked him to take care of his sister and he had made love to her. He had taken advantage of her in this moment of grief. How could he not resist her? Why did she make him feel this way? He hadn't meant to kiss her, to make love to her. And she was a virgin. In as much as he felt attracted to Vanessa she was off-limits. He had made a mistake and wouldn't let it happen again. And the best way to do that was to never see her in person again. Greg bounded out of bed and grabbed his shirt. Va