I did not know he was dealing with all that until he voiced it out. I now understood their slow progress and the woman's reluctance. Kyle was a bastard, and I wondered what Leo was doing as leader of the east. He was supposed to strip Kyle of his rank and take his pack from him. The bastard was un
"Glenda has great ideas for our uniform," he said, and I shook my head."Tamia has already handled that; she should have spoken up earlier," I said, and he grumbled."The black and white combination is tasteless. Also, the monochromatic design for the ball is too plain," He said, and I sighed."Tast
~Sylvester~ I remained speechless in my office, and my mother stared at me. She looked genuinely worried, and I knew why. I wanted to speak, but she interrupted me. "That girl has been through a lot, and she loves you with all her heart, Sylvester, do not break Tamia's heart," She said with tears
"My Lord, Bricks noticed he was trailed, so he tried to escape. I had to get involved and arrest him," she confessed, and I was sad because it meant we wouldn't learn more like we wanted to. "So what will happen now?" I asked her, and she sighed. "That is why I called you. He said he works for the
We entered the room, and she went to the bathroom. I went to check my computer for emails, but there was nothing. By the time I was done, she had exited the bathroom in her night dress with wet hair. She had taken a quick shower, and she looked gorgeous. "Hectic day?" She asked me with a smile, an
~Tamia~ Planning the ball for the games became a bit challenging after what Sylvester told me. As time drew near, I became a nervous wreck. I tried to hide it, but I couldn't. Sylvester would often figure it out, and I will pretend to snap out of it. I was afraid that Susan would take him from m
I placed my head against his chest, and he wrapped his arms around me and turned on the water. "I want my green-eyed beauty back," he said, and I dug my nail into his skin. "Tamia," he groaned in a sexy way, and I looked up at him. He crashed his lips on mine and kissed me hungrily. His kiss said
Sylvester walked out of the closet, smiling. It was clear he heard what his mother said. He was decked up in his official attire. His uniform rank and adornment made him look exquisite. He packed his hair in a ponytail, and I somehow knew Marcel and Theodore would dress the same. He was fixing the