Jasmine* Jason was truly a billionaire. The class of people trooping in through the entrance was clear evidence, a place for the wealthy. Looking at the price tag of the goods sold here, everything was at a high cost! The lady led me into a massage room. I was expecting to see others as well but they were none. "Hello, ma'am. How about other people?" "I'm sorry I should have told you that your husband bought this particular section of the spa some years ago, our job is to maintain it." She said picking up a towel, spreading it out on a bed, and walking toward me. "What kind of oil will you love Mrs. Jasmine?" "Fenugreek oil, do you have it?" "Of course we do. Please take off your clothes." I was about to say, 'I'm on my period' Then I smiled at her. "I'm using a sanitary towel now." "Yes, that's okay, take off your clothes and not your pantie." She said coming behind to pull down my zipper. She successfully stripped me and I was a little bit shy. "Will my husband come in

Lilian*"You look good stop looking into the mirror." Mom teased. "Thanks, mom." "You must be going somewhere important, where could that be?" "I'm going to work mom." I lied "Are you sure?" "Of course, mom" I laughed as I stepped out of the house. I took a cab to the car pack. I would be visiting Jasmine today. As soon as I got in the cab my cell phone beeped. "Oh, my God!' I exclaimed seeing that Jasmine credited my account with a weighty amount of money.Jasmine? Her new home was favoring her already? It wasn't up to an hour when I alighted rightly opposite a massive gate. "Sold off, stay off." I read out as a pupil in kindergarten. I knocked on the gate gently before realizing that there was a button on its body. I went over to it and pressed on it. The gate opened gradually and a man stood before me. "Welcome, ma'am to Mr. Jason's abode. Whom do you seek?" "Thank you." I was about to walk in when he stepped before me. "What's going on?" I queried in surprise. "Whom

Lilian* I alighted from the cab and walked into a beautiful park beside a beach to meet Stanley. I was careful enough to check my sides as I went so I don't bump into someone. My thoughts were filled with how we would cope together, he may not like me after all. It could be that he was just infatuated with me. All of a sudden, a lady stepped on my feet causing me to stop thinking abruptly, she wore a pair of glasses over her eyes and a stiletto on her feet. Funny enough, after she had done that, she made to press forward without remorse. "Hey," I stepped in her way obstructing her from moving forward. I gave her a deadly stare. "What is the meaning of this, young woman?" She asked getting furious. "You stepped on my feet and you are blaring at me at the same time? Have you gone nuts?" I grabbed her hair pulling her closer, I was taller than she was. As soon as I grabbed her hair, she found a lock for her mouth. "Look," I bend her face to my feet. My white suede shoes were d

Ariella* "I'm home, well-learned newbie!" I said teasing him. He was better than the other guys at work. It had been a while since I was wowed by the strength of a man. "Baby?" He called out interrupting my thoughts. He wore a singlet, boxers, and a pair of long socks to cover his legs. He smelt of vegetable oil. "It's me," I responded. "Join me in the kitchen please, I was frying chicken," He said gesticulating at the same time. "I can smell the aroma," I said inhaling more of it, then I smiled. "I am making this special for you." "Impressive, frying me chicken is a good thing but I'm here for another thing, something hotter." I waved a pack of condoms at his face then he blushed. "I want to eat you first before eating the chicken," I added. That was a turn-on for him because his body reacted to it. He bit his lower lip and gave me a sensual look. "Let me take the pan from the fire and I will be with you shortly, that's a promise." He turned around and started to walk

Jason* "As I said earlier, mom and dad made it happen. My father is late and as the first son, it's of course my right to take over what he had left behind which is the modeling agency." "And how does that concern, Jasmine Bryan?" I sent for the book that was given to me at Groove avenue and read it out. "...the Director General must be a family man." She looked with surprise. "I was doing this for us Jasmine, at least for the times we will share, you share in the proceeds from the agency and also after you have left me." She started to lower her hand while I began to proceed. "My mom loves your personality and so she recommended you to me, that's how all these happened., I said innocently. I continued, "I know your family is in need, I'm willing to help them up if you will let me." She was silent in a corner, her hand completely collapsed by her side. She walked to a table and dropped the knife. She was searching the tabletop for more answers to the questions in her head.