Shattered Pieces presents 'Embracing Sin.'
This isn't the typical alpha man saves the lost unhinged female.
No this is about me, the typical busy female nothing special.
Just me.
I do not need saving.
I control every aspect in life, career, body a...
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I was going to make her feel special the next several days. I had Art help me find her car to place Roses all over it. I knew she was going to have mix emotions about me messing with her car but I didn't care. I can afford to get her a new one, shit I can afford to get her ten jags and more.
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We had just left Nora's room she looks well and happy. Art was ecstatic that she was finally able to go home in couple days. Art sat in the chair next to her; as I sat back looking out her room window, daydreaming about the next several days with Gia. She didn't know what my plans were but I was going to treat her like a Queen.
Nora interrupts my thinking process and asks me to come over, "mijo, come here.... You look different today.. did you finally take my advice?..." I just let go of a small crook smile as I sat next to her to hold her hand; just like most women, they loved the Italian touch. "Have you seen Gia?... you know that you and she have a lot in common... She holds the same torment of the world on her shoulders like you?.... Carrying the pain of world when there's no need to...She's the one mijo.. Don't let her go..."
I smiled and doubt that she carried same pain like me, I had bad past. I look up at the clock.. I nod to Art. We both storm out because Gia was going to walk in any minute. We hug Nora and promise to return soon. Art left me at the garage. Like clockwork, I saw her. Her soft curves were hidden with long white doctor coat and stops when she sees her car. I wish I could see her facial expression but her back was all I can see.
Like a heated predator I took silent strides as she stood reading the note and she let go of a soft sigh. That was my clue to grab her and kiss her. I felt her melt in my arms with passionate desire.
Until I heard it, the damn honk that made her tense up.
It was the spoil rich boy, yelling "Is this your project?" and drove off leaving us standing in his dust like a sore loser, I couldn't even say anything back. My blood boil and my blood pressure rise. She looks at me with sweetness in her eyes, it all went away. I had to claim her all over again and demand her. "Be at 586 Jameson within next thirty minutes."
