"Camila, playboy is here to see you". Someone announced.
A half naked lady nodded slightly to the person that delivered the message.
Camila look super hot, her big artificial breast stood firmly above her half push-up bra, her p*ssy line showing beneath the net string pant she wore. Her large artificial cheek butts wasn't plain, it had different colours and drawing of orthodox sighs, Italian language, a black butterfly and a pink snake leading up to her back and connectes to another drawing. Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back.
Williams walked in the dark room, dark in the sense that it had just a red bulb. He found her stuffing something into her bra as she shook her pink hair.
"You dyed and cut your hair?". He asked as she walked to a c
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Half pass the appropriate time, Melissa rushed out her room, running to the elevator. One thing she hate about elevators is waiting for it to reach her flat before she would meet another stranger. Her head pounding, the alcohol she took with the girls last night did no good to her. It was Making her head ache like there were warriors fighting in her head. At first she wasn't so good at drinking alcohol but since she had been on watch all through her live, not do have 'fun', not to drink alcohol more than a shot, not to have a boyfriend, not even to keep friends at all. There was no one to wake her, disturb her to leave the house on time or someone to yell at her about random things. She missed that noise, that feeling of having someone to yell at, someone to hate and love at the same time. After her step dad had dropped her off at her apartment few
Melissa stood still like she was in a movie and tha pause button had been used. She looked at Molly's face, the smile so bright that one could mistake her for an angel. "You got that for me?" Molly nodded as she handed Melissa the box, who in return tore the small wrappers away. The diamond necklace felt like the whole earth to Melissa, she screamed, jumping round she jumped on Molly. Boldly kissing her lips. "Thank you so much". Molly smiled, if there was anything else she would want is to make Melissa the happiest person on earth. She enjoyed watching her scream saying things she couldn't even understand. Melissa caress every bit of the necklace, blinking back the tears in her eyes she gavw it to Molly, took her hair up and turned around.&
"Bye babe". Melissa shouted as Molly dropped her at her apartment. She would love to stay with Molly for a couple of days but she had to do everything gently, even when she obviously knew she had no future with Molly. Who would want to get stuck with a woman! She want kids, lots of the. She want dick, lots of them. She need money, lots of them. And the only way to do such is to move with the flow. As a young adult, she thought she still had the advantage of making more amd fast money. She felt it wasn't a big deal that her step father made it feel like. She had her clothes to buy, she had to get keep up with the rent, she had to get food or she starve, she also need to get a new phone. A phone!! Ryan's phone came to her mind as she screamed, she absolutely forgot abo
Karen chuckled, she quickly cover her mouth with the back of her palm as melissa and Williams starred daggers at her. "It doesn't belong to me" melissa said again "I have to go give it back". Williams grinned, his look zeroed on melissa's lips, if only she could read minds! Melissa would have been nowhere else but in his bed, screaming his name. He stood up, took karen's hand and with a slight bow and his signature smirk, he said. "If the person is a lady, beg her if it's a man, suck his dick". The dark sensation in his empty eyes explained alot. He placed a prolonged kiss on karen's bruised lips, watching melissa intensively from the corner of his eyes. They walked away with his hand wrapped around her thick waist, karen laughing at a joke Williams made. "You guys are De
"Where is Gabrielle" Robert asked again. "She went to California" Michael whimpered "She said she was going on a business trip". An odd sound escaped Robert lips, it was a dry chuckle without a single percentage of humor. "I am sure she wouldn't mind explaining why she is in the police custody in Barcelona". Michael's face fell in disappointment, he knew his mother must have done something wrong that was why she took a french leave. "She didn't tell me anything" he said sadly "I thought she went on business trip like always". "Meh" the dying man dismissed the issue with the wave of his hand "How have you been doing Williams?". "As good as always father". Williams replied. Robert Hughes paused
Melissa sat on a bench in a quiet place, after what she had went through that day, she just want to be left alone. She had called Molly several times but it kept on going to voicemail mail. "This is Molly, you know what to do". Molly's teasing voice repeated the same phrase for the fifteenth time. Thank goodness she brought her laptop, she wouldn't have known what to do at that moment. Within the next two hours she was done with her online lecture and was preparing to make another call to her lover. "This is Molly, you know what to do". In rage she exchange her phone for her violin. In years, she had learned how to control her mood swings without letting anyone notice. Different thoughts filled her minds, like how she was going to pay for her next month rents. Since the first day she arrived at the n
The sight of see Molly sleeping peacefully made her want to drag the still hard cock of the strange man. Slowly she turned backwards, trying to consider if she should wake them or just leave. After what felt her decades she ran out crying. "Melissa??" Sam held her while Leah rushed inside "What wrong?". Melissa couldn't speak. She just doesn't want to say anything at that moment. If she try to say something she might end up saying things she didn't bargain for. "Talk to me melissa". Sam cried. Funny enough, sam that was trying to console someone just joined the person in crying. She hugged melissa tight as she took her back to the car. Mean while, Leah had grown seven heads inside. She drew the strangers leg and shook Molly violently. "Lemme alone" Molly groaned rol
That evening was like any random evening a person with unfortunate could have. The thoughts about going to her apartment to see Karen, the broken phone still with her, the care taker of the place brought a letter reminding about the rent and the break up. Melissa decided to be left alone, she told Leah and Sam that she would be fine alone and she can manage anything for now. She just doesn't fancy the idea of looking to pathetic and crying in someone's arms. She felt it was because she was too pathetic that Molly decided to toy with her. She should have known love sucks just like how she see people quote on social media. She should have known more when Molly touched her the first time and went ahead to kiss her! She should have built the wall of their friend zone higher. Walking alone in the street, nothing else could make her feel useful. The thoughts that kept on comi
Melissa couldn't wait to be told she would be in dept if she wait any longer. Since she refused Williams proposal, narrowly escape Michael's second death, she had been evading her friends and Williams. The fear alone that Michael might come for her made her keep her location hidden. For the past three weeks, she had been doing things the way she wants. Just like how she feels, in due time, Michael will get her back and she will never be free again. The way she watched him kill Luciano and Rosie made her fear for her life but she still want to leave her life the way she might be able to tell her children she did try her best to enjoy. Since lectures stopped days ago all she had to do is work to save up for rents. She always made sure to keep her phone off and dance for an unknown club every night. She gets to pay for different hotels to pass the night and send the remai
Williams couldn't believe his eyes, although it wasn't a huge television in front of him but he doesn't want to believe that. At least not now, not ever. "She might just be overwhelmed" he shrugged. Chasing her would be of no use so he called, asking his men not to let her out. He grabbed the bottle of tequila and rushed down the elevator. On reaching the last floor flat, he couldn't find her, he asked about her but they said they didn't see her run out. "Search the whole building" He yelled to his guards "Check the elevator, she might be trapped" They nodded and split, looking for Melissa. Williams kept making angry noises, he would yell and cuss, shouting at everyone that comes near him. He received a weird glance from customers and workers but he didn't care, he wants Melissa back and she must accept his proposal. "Sir" A female worke
At the back of the state, Melissa still couldn't take her mind of Michael as she sat with other dancers, waiting to be judged.She ignored the strange stare from other dancers like she has a plague or virus. "What happened out there?" Jake asked worried as he offered her a chill bottle of water "You look like you were about to faint" Melissa swallowed hard, she looked at Jake in silence as the suspense grew. Her gaze locked him his and she maintain it, trying to think about something else to talk about. "Did you can Michael?" She asked before she could stop herself. Jake froze, he stared at her like she had lost it and he pitied her. He took the bottled water she was holding and keep it on the floor. "You see this bottle" he pointed at it "Can I ask if you know the name of the person that filled it?" M
Melissa cried all through, getting to put a lot of makeup on her face made her look less of a lost drunk girl. About thirty minutes to their dance, Jake her partner decided to take their intro routine with her. "We are dancing FADED by Alen walker, not Salsa!" Jake said in surprise as Melissa missed the step again "You are not yourself, Melissa" Jake whispered as Melissa danced to him. According to the dance, they spilled and walked towards each other slowly on their toes. "Don't tell me you are nervous!" Jake seem pissed, he tried to hold Melissa but she stepped on him "Ouch!" "So sorry" Melissa stopped. Melissa kept breathing hard as she looked at his face, her shoulders dropped. She moved a tiny bit of stray hair behind her and sniffed. "What's wrong Melissa!" Jake seems worried, he rushed to her and hugged her "It's okay
Time waits for no man! Melissa found it difficult to sleep as all she could think about is how she would dance with Jared she didn't see all of the day. It had been days, three complete days that she had to lie to him about going to work while she had to dance and had marathon sex with Williams. Funny enough, she was supposed to see Williams that evening but couldn't get herself to. They had literally had sex five times since yesterday and she couldn't have it anymore. She lost her mind whenever she is with him. Memories of how they made love flashed back and she couldn't help but blush and become horny again. She rolled off the bed and walked to the kitchen to grab a can of beer. "You can't just keep ignoring me like this, Melissa " Karen complained. Melissa knew Karen had been around lately but she also had been try
"Let your body free, Melissa," Williams said for the fourth time. Dancing had been going fine until she began to act more rigid than she is supposed to be. He stopped her and asked her to take deep breaths. "You know how to make yourself free?" He asked and she shook her head, his brows flinched then he decided to overlook "Then how do you concentrate" "I just imagine I am in the ocean and can only survive if I dance like a piece of paper," Melissa said immediately. Although, that wasn't what Williams had expected he did make him smile. he asked her to get to the basic principles of ballet and stand on her toes which she did. "Now close your eyes " he whispered as he went behind her "I will teach you another way" Just as he said, she closed her eyes, waiting for the next Instructions. "To be light as a feather and have the strengt
Leah sat still, watching her surrounding like she was Alice trapped in wonderland. She brought out her phone and began to take pictures of the place. The place looks like a small ballet hall, just like the one Melissa train in almost every day. Williams had brought it for Melissa to practice in and get to know her friends more. He knows that if he can get Melissa to trust him again that the rest girls won't be a problem except Molly, who kept finding fault in all he does. Leah could not believe Melissa had been taking dance lessons from Williams in order to win the best ballet dancer for Loyola college this year. It's almost twenty minutes late from the time they all talked about and no one had arrived except for Leah who seems to be getting bored and angry. "Remind me what I am doing here again" she yelled, she looked around, shrugged, and grinned "Oh poor Leah, you are here to watch Melis
Melissa couldn't contain her surprise and anger. Even if she wanted to go after Williams that had left about two minutes ago, she should at least obey his rules that asked her to stay there till he get back. "Michael is gone?" She repeated. For the first few seconds, she didn't get the statement well or understand what the person meant. She slapped her hand over her forehead so hard that she might get it red. Although she still has a strong hatred for Michael deep down, she never wished for him to die too soon. "Poor Williams" she gasped. Ignoring Williams's simple warning of not leaving the room, she walked out the door hoping to meet Williams maybe in grief over the death of his brother. "Thanks" she whispered to the maid the opened the last iron door for her. "Call me Rose" the girl smiled. "Like Rosie?" Melissa wig
Melissa woke up on hearing her alarm sing for the third time, something she never likes for a bit. She rolled off the bed and walked to the kitchen to get a bottle of water only to find Karen passed out on the couch. "Karen" she whispered. At first, she had wanted to rush to her, pull her hair and slam her against the floor but something stronger than anger kept her from moving. Mere looking at Karen, you could tell she is as good as useless. Her make-up seems too much, her clothes barely covered her body, her pants were still on her ankle, and her hair was rough. She must have had sex on that couch. She decided to ignore her and do whatever she need to execute. About aA few minutes later, she walked out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee and toasted bread. Wrong combination but her taste for weird food seems to expand each day. She quickly took a quick b