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. Vanessa sat up."Are you leaving?" She asked."Yeah...umm....I have some work to review tonight," Greg said without looking at her and hurriedly got into his clothes. Vanessa watched him dress. She had thought he would spend the night with her. She tugged at the rumpled spread, pulled it up and covered herself.Greg all dressed up, took a few notes from his wallet and put them under a book on the nightstand. He turned to Vanessa and she saw guilt written all over his face. She realised he regretted what had transpired between them."I will see you tomorrow," Greg said and hurried out of the room and house.Vanessa watched him leave. She felt pain in her heart. She had thought he loved her. He had made love to her and left her alone. Her brother's death and Greg's rejection were too much for her to handle. She took the notes he had kept and counted them. It was one thousand dollars. She felt used by him. He had paid her for sex like she was a call girl. She decided never to have anything to do with him.The next day Greg didn't call Vanessa as he promised and never did. Vanessa felt sick a few weeks later. She passed it off as stress because she and Jacqueline had recently both gotten jobs as attendants at Levy Children's Park. They collected admission fees and issued tickets. And when Vanessa didn't show up to work on Thursday Jacqueline visited her after she got off work. Vanessa was hunched up in bed."Why don't you go to the hospital?" Jacqueline asked munching an apple she had taken from the fridge."I'm not sick. I just feel tired," Vanessa replied.Jacqueline plopped her legs on Vanessa's bed. She stared at her manicured nails. She remembered her date."I have an appointment this weekend," she said."School?" Vanessa asked."A date," Jacqueline replied."With Nathan?" Vanessa asked."No.." Jacqueline frowned. "We weren't dating,"Vanessa chuckled. "Yeah but you had an "ap-point-ment" with him last week," she emphasized the word appointment.Jacqueline rolled her eyes. She fished a bubble gum from her purse, tore it open and plopped it into her mouth. She began to chew noisily."Stop that!" Vanessa moaned. She was disgusted by the sounds she made."Girl you look terrible. You should see a doctor,""Nah...I'm good," Vanessa replied."Let's go for a walk. The air would do you good,""No""Come on girl get your lazy ass up," Jacqueline said smacking Vanessa's butt.Vanessa groaned and rolled off the bed. She took off her oversized t-shirt and grabbed her towel."Vee you have put on some weight you know," Jacqueline said eyeing her all over."Of course not," Vanessa replied then she paused for a second like she remembered something. She walked to her mirror and took a good look at herself. She had gained weight a little. She took off her bra and stared at the mirror. Does her breast look a little fuller or was she overreacting? She cupped her breasts and turned to her side. Her abdomen looked a little bit swollen. Was this...hold on...it had to be her period. This was PMS. She grabbed her phone and checked her period tracker. It was three weeks, five days late. She paused in fear. Greg. No, it can't be. Jacqueline watched her every movement quietly. Something was wrong. Vanessa turned to her and she could see she had turned pale."What's wrong Vee?" Jacqueline asked worried.Vanessa didn't speak. She sat down trembling. Jacqueline grabbed her hands."What's wrong? Talk to me," Jacqueline persuaded her."We have to go to the hospital," Vanessa whispered.Jacqueline stared at her. What had happened? Why was she afraid? Vanessa stood up and got into the bathroom. She showered quickly, put on a loose-fitting dress and powered her face.They got a cab that dropped them off at the hospital. Vanessa had a test done and the result came in. She was pregnant. She was shocked. She hadn't thought a one-time sex could lead to a pregnancy. She listened absentmindedly as the doctor explained to her the options she had and that she needed her parent's guidance. Vanessa strode out of the office to meet a curious Jacqueline who dying to know what was going on."Let's go to the park," Vanessa said with her hands wrapped around her belly.They walked to the park and Vanessa sat on a swing. Jacqueline stood staring at her waiting."I'm pregnant!" Vanessa announced."What?" Jacqueline asked jaw-dropped. "How?"She sat down beside Vanessa."I thought I wouldn't get pregnant.....I mean...it was once and..." Vanessa stuttered.Jacqueline stared at her like she had just fallen from the sky. Vanessa had sex. She had opened her legs for someone without informing her and had gotten pregnant."Who is it?" She asked."Huh?""Who got you pregnant?" Jacqueline asked.Vanessa hesitated."You weren't raped were you?"Vanessa shook her head and mumbled "Greg!""OMG!" Jacqueline yelled with her eyes wide open causing people to stare at them."Shush!" Vanessa said.Jacqueline couldn't believe what she had just heard. Sex with Mr Gorgeous. Vanessa had slept with Greg like how a couple sleeps with each other and she was pregnant for him? She was going to have his child. Vanessa had made her proud. As long as she was pregnant for Mr Gorgeous she had done a good job. The next thing was marriage and she would gladly be her maid of honour."This is good news," Jacqueline shrieked.It was Vanessa's turn to stare at Jacqueline like she had gone nuts. How was this good news? Her brother had just died, her mom was in the hospital and the only way she could ease her parent's pain was by getting pregnant at seventeen. This is terrible. She made messed up big time."Listen Vee you just have to call Greg and tell him about his baby," she said smiling."You think that is easy?""Why not?" Jacqueline scowled. "It was very easy for him to put his "Glory" into you," she emphasized the words very and glory.Vanessa sighed. Jacqueline didn't understand and she didn't want to explain. Greg hadn't called her because he regretted what had happened and she had gotten the message. She couldn't call to tell him she was having his baby. How would she sound to him? What would be his reply?"Oh God!" She groaned.Jacqueline took her hand and took a deep breath."You can't have a child alone. He has to know so he can fulfil his responsibilities as a father,""Okay, I would call him,""Tonight," Jacqueline said firmly. "Then call me to tell me his reply tomorrow okay?Vanessa nodded.They walked home holding each other hands.The next day Jacqueline waited anxiously for Vanessa's call but it never came.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
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
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
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