Wild Ladies

She turned around to find Prince Matthew looking down at her. Her best friend just got married to his younger brother but that doesn't mean he could talk to her or associate with her. They had a one-night stand and she's fine with it but if he wanted to embarrass her or get another round, it would be a no-no. She had the slightest thoughts about him wanting to know her better and go further but she doesn't want that, she hates excessive responsibilities and the sorts and she loves attention but if they were to be in a relationship, he wouldn't be available for her due to his princely responsibilities as next in line to the throne. By the way, who was she to date the crown prince? There are many other beautiful and better women out there, he'd never be with someone like her, ever. "It's an honour to be in your presence again, Prince Matthew Hayden, to what do I owe this acquaintance?", she took up a fake elegant British accent that suited her

"So is it a formal thing or-?" "No, I'm not a big fan of formal dates", he chuckled. "Just wear something casual, not too much drama, you can even pack up pyjamas if you'd like an overnight date, I won't force you into doing what you don't want to do", she smiled lovingly at how considerate and amazing he was. "Alright, I'll see you when you get here", she said before hanging up.  Rita couldn't hold in her smile at how amazing he was. He'd taken her out on three different occasions. The first one was an art show where he showed her some of his favorite paintings, two of which he had made. The second time, they went to the zoo, where he took pictures of her with some of the little animals on his camera, he even took a video of when she got scared as the lion approached her edge of the fence. The third time, he took her to an aquarium where he showed her some beautiful sea creatures in their own different glass boxes.

"I can't believe that witch, it's like she hates me because she has a problem with everything I do and say. All my opinions are pointless and everything I do is dumb, can you imagine?", the voice resonated through the regulated speakers. "Some mothers- in-law are just like that. Most of them don't honestly like their daughters in law while most of them are just trying to look out for their sons, y'know", Rita replied into the mic. "I guess! Her elder son just divorced his evil wife so maybe that's why she feels I'm the same, thank you for listening, Rita, you're an amazing person, God bless you", the caller ends. "Thank you, Mia, God bless you too, now let's take our next caller, Matt", a beep sounds. "Hello Matt" "Hey Rita, actually I'm calling from London. I need your opinion on something actually" "Go ahead, I'm your girl" "I met this lady and we had sex,

Meanwhile, Rita had been trying to get the management to grant her a leave. She hadn't taken a break for over a year and this time, she needed it. The management claimed there was nobody who could interact with the listeners like her and that was a lie. They were just being wicked, they don't care about the listeners, they never did. All they were interested in was the finance coming from them occupying the station, the listeners didn't matter, she didn't matter, only their pockets mattered to them. They could skip broadcast for a year but still get paid so whatever they've been saying to her about not being able to grant her a leave was false. Besides, there was a rumour going round that their boss was into drugs and the station was just a cover-up for his dealership. Most people believed it though nobody was sure it was true. Their boss did seem shady as hell if they were to judge though. Because why would you buy a station, apply a management team and never e

Down in Virginia, Jada was at one of the lines of function and everybody wanted to congratulate her on her wedding with the Prince like it didn't happen a month ago. On the bright side, she got Mrs Myers' attention and they already signed the contract even before the supposed date. While this was going on, she hadn't spoken to Adrian in a while, he hadn't even called her to apologise or anything. The party ended and she couldn't be happier to get out of there. It was just full of stuck-up men and women who valued their outfits, reputations, wines and connoisseurs over their own family. A server came over to her and handed her a glass of wine. "I didn't ask for this", she told him. The young boy smiled at her. "His majesty did", he told her before walking away. She tasted it and it was her favorite wine, he remembered. She smiled and looked around but he was nowhere in sight. She shrugged, dropped the empty glass on a pas