I am not new a newcomer in the city where lights went out in hidden corners, cats mewed beside the street as palms grasped the sides of a red brick walls. Two strangers just met after having rounds of cocktail and whiskey.
But on this particular night, I wasn't there, I was at the Benjamin's discussing how to key in on the new deal brought to the table. Off course, girls and drinks walked around, but I didn't mind them. All on my mind was the beautiful brunette girl my friend happened to say was his secretary, and his sister.'Well all you have to do is sign here, and here. Oh and here too, sorry' She said.
I didn't mind her apology, all I could think of was how to get her out of those expensive skirts, I didn't mind the blouse on, nor bra.'So how's your sister doing ?' My friend asked, not even allowing me concentrate on putting my signature to my hard earned patience.
Shithead, I know he's been banging my elder sister since kindergarten, but he doesn't know I know. He's that much of a shit head, oh well, at least in this one, big money was involved.
'She's fine, she'll be back in the city in a week' I replied with good smile
'Really ?' He said 'Well, say me hello to her'
Shithead.
'So your sister, she's visiting ?' I replied as I took a drink from a passing tray.
'Stay away from her'
' I can speak for myself' She chipped in 'Here's my card' she brought out a small paper cut from hard wood.
Anastasia's Stories was boldly written over a vase of purple flowers. I couldn't fathom what exactly the Brandon's did for a living, but I know he was a broken young man, and my sister fell for that since, especially when he was abandoned with staffs in a big castle. I heard his father was the king of some land.
'And there she is...' I heard him say, waving in a lady who just walked in
I have known Amanda for maybe two years and one thing for sure is she was as sassy as she was happy. We'd had sex during the first few weeks she moved into my neighborhood, then all of a sudden she said she wanted to work on herself, I knew she had started messing with someone else. But she was probably too kind to say it to my face and it broke my heart. She was my first love and my first heart break.
Since then on I've been on a rampage of indiscriminate protected sex and alcohol, never for once having enough.
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Sex In The City
RomanceI've seen it all. Done it all. And in all, this story is not about love, it is about bad decisions, regrets and a search for redemption.Read on !