They say when you are at the bottom the only way is the up.
Chapter 13
I wake up in the morning in my penthouse suit in Greenwich under my silk sheeted bed, I was not alone I had a female I met at Abby wedding she happened to be Abby bridesmaid she was a brown skinned African girl that knew Abby from church and she also had a boyfriend. There was a constant vibration from the floor on the side where she was sleeping, her phone was ringing it was stuck between her bridesmaid dress and her black braa that was on the floor.
She got up in a rush trying to cover her top half with my white silk bedsheets, she then grabbed her phone and saw it and was like "oh my days its my man", she was like "shit I'm supposed to have met him after the party" she quickly answered it and was like "babes I'm sorry I got wasted I'm at Lina's house" I could hear him talking angrily and she was like "sorry babes I'm going to come see you in a bit" and he started speaking calmly and she replied "I love you too baby" and she hanged up. Next thing you know she put the phone down and started kissing me aggressively and before you know it we was on round two.
An hour latter she gets out from my bed puts on her black bra and her black underwear puts on her earrings, she put on her red bridesmaid dress and puts on her red high heels, I noticed she had nice brown shaven legs while she was trying to get dressed. She stood up and asked if I could zip her dress from her back I did as she asked and I sat back down. She picks up her phone and looks at me as she walked towards the door and says "thanks for last night she winks at me" and walks out my door.
*Raa she just told her man she loves him after sleeping twice in a row ......*
Chapter 14
You must be wondering why I was at Abby wedding you probably think that I went there to ruin it? If you think this you are clearly mistaken. I went there as my last and final test and let's just say I passed with flying colours. You see guys its been two years since the incident and not only was I broken physically but mentally as well, as I said I was at rock bottom I was in a state of depression I become isolated had to move in with my mum as I dropped out university, I was injured had to have my brothers clean me up as I was still bruised from the beating.
When I was on my way to my physiotherapy classes when I bumped into an old mate at the community centre. She was a stud lesbian, I used to call lady T when growing up in my teenage years she was fit as a soldier now who kind of reminded me of Serena Williams, she had a six pack that most men would love to have, she was from Jamaica and was street wise to the max. "Jeremy!! Is that you mate?" She said excitedly and I replied very weakly "hey lady T" she replied in a military fashion and said "its L.T Harris now mate" "im sorry LT" she looked at me and clearly read me and said "guess what?I'm going to be running your classes now. From this day forth I own you now and boy am I going to fix you good" I was puzzled but I saw that grin in her eye like she is going to enjoy seeing me suffer but she was what I needed.
The first three months of her classes were the hardest times I ever endured, LT made sure I was pushed to the limit when it come to my physical training, I sweated buckets trying to walk again without crutches she made sure I endured the pain, and she would always say "pain is your friend!!! Pain is your teacher!!!" I learned I must face my fear in order to be strong and pain is tool to get me there. But the most important part of the LT she knew how to get any lady regardless of her sexuality eating out her palms, this was the key thing I needed to redeem myself.
Her therapy session were the most effective as before you know it I was walking again though with a slight limp, my arm muscles had increased, I made sure I did her training with dedication and she did not just become my trainer but more of a mentor that I needed I become her student. Not only did she change me physically she changed me mentally she made me become the man I am now, that is why I had to go to Abby wedding for my final test.
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The Velvet Rose
RomanceHow did a young man from the bottom of society ended up making it in the city and how his love life made him into the man he is today