บททั้งหมดของ Tiffany's Desire: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

My eyes widened in amusement the moment I heard her.I swallowed hard and turned to her. I didn't want her to notice the look on my face so I brushed it off with a chuckle.I took the drink from Massimo and took a sip from it.As I drank, I laughed and in split seconds, I was choking on the drink.I coughed out loud and stretched to drop the glass on the slab."Sorry," Gladys said and I gave a nod."You need help with that?" She asked again pointing to my glass.I had no idea what type of help she was rendering but I didn't need it.I couldn't stop myself from thinking if what she just said. It felt like a blow to my chest and some type of hilarious statement.How the hell is that possible?I shook my head in disapproval. "I uh— I need to use the restroom.""Oh!" She responded. "It's just three doors away when you get to that corner."She pointed the corner to me and I gave a nod in understanding. I stood up and walked toward the restroom. I opened the door when I got to the corner an

It's being days. Gosh! Living like strangers in this house.I'm not sure why but I could tell that Tiffany was acting strange.Her hair was packed in a ponytail and she was quiet all morning. Her bare neck, Her clean throat! Damn, I want to give her hickies! I want to hold her hair and have her suck the shit off me.Well, that wasn't happening.She kept walking to and fro without looking at me and when she paused to clean the table, I turned my attention away. No way in hell! Call mean cocky bastard but I can't apologize foe what I had no idea about.I didn't want her to feel like I was being sticky so I tried to do something else while staying close to her.She barely said a word to me and I had no idea if I should persist or respect that she wanted some stillness.I grabbed a cup from the kitchenette and made tea. When I was done mixing the milk, I poured some water and then carried it. It was a kind gesture and I was hoping she'd appreciate it but I was wrong.I walked

I have never been a fan of using a bathtub. I always saw it as a feminine thing and somehow, I wasn't wrong.I reached for the body wash and applied it to my body gently. I needed to shave my beards and keep a clean cut but that would be after my shower.My hands traced my body and I stood right there, allowing everything to pour on me.I stood under the shower for a few seconds just washing my face with the water.The droplets of water on my skin sent a shiver to my body but I remained calm cause that was what I needed.I was already having a bad morning and the shower was just to make me calmer.My mouth slightly opened as the water fell to my face. I reached for the tap and turned it off. I blew off the water from my mouth and used my hands to brush my hair in a way so it would slip backward.My towel was hung beside the door so I stretched to get it.I grabbed my towel from the side and dried my skin. My hair was damp and I just cleaned the wet strands of my hair.I kept drying

I didn't feel an iota of guilt as I left her apartment. I slammed the door and walked away gently. I got into the elevator thinking of so many things that could possibly go wrong. When I got to the apartment, I tried to open it but it didn't open. I was shaking. Not for fear, but I wished I had done something worst to Gladys. No wonder she have a grandma's name. "Oh shit," I blurted when I realized I locked the doors before leaving.The thoughts of it made me expect Tiffany's outburst because not long after, she walked toward me with her hands in the air and her voice yelling. Her voice was like a very loud pleasant music. No matter how much I wanted her to stop, I jjst felt I should let her bag a little."You know you can't keep locking me up like an animal Luciano! What the fuck do you think it does to me huh?"I scoffed. "I just went to get something."There was no point telling her because I can do whatever I want. I can lock her whenever I want and she have n

I noticed the way Luciano was trying to act good. He did the chores, made breakfast and stayed out of my way.He's been doing it for a week and everytime I see him, I just try to brush it off.He was still looking miserable and sometimes he stayed out late and didn't come home.I tried to keep my mind busy most times to avoid thinking of him and the whole crappy things he did.I looked a my reflection in the mirror and applied more lipgloss to my lips.I used the hair comb to comb my hair backward then used a hair pin to neatly hold the hair from falling to my sides.When I was done, I picked up my purse and walked out from the room.When I got to the sitting room, I saw Luciano sitting on the couch with the remote in his hands.He wasn't watching anything cause the TV was turned off and that made me wonder what he was really up to."Where are you going?" He said when he turned to me."Out," I blurted not willing to keep a conversation going."That dress is too revealing," he pointed