Her Past

The Date

'Have fun', Marcia waved at the couple. 'And don't do what I wouldn't do', she added.

David felt his palm sweating. He can't remember the last time he felt like this.

She was glowing. Her hair was done up in a loose bun with 2 strands of curls hanging on either sides of her temple. Her ears glistened with the necklace around her neck.

'Do you like it', Jessica swirled 360 to his delight.

David swallowed, 'like? You look radiant'. He opened the door and she float in the vehicle. They started their date heading out into traffic for New Kingston.

'You are looking sharp Mr. Logan. Denzil have nothing on you', she blushed.

Meanwhile
'And exactly wah is it tha you wouldn't do Miss?'. Olivia asked waiting until Jessica was out of sight.

'Chhhuuuurrrrp'. Marcia kissed her teeth. 'Olivia leave me be'.

Marcia walked away heading towards the sofa to pick up her bag.

'You coming?' She stood staring down her friend, trying to ignore the angry look on her face.

'Marcia, since Jessica not here, let me be very up front. As your friend, I hope you haven't had sex with Milton enu. I hope not after what him do you'. Olivia wagged a finger.

'Look Olivia, just ease up off me and no, I neva have sex wid him. We just eat, talk and that's it', Marcia lied. She couldn't bring herself to tell Olivia the truth.

'Milton can have you when him serious bout marriage. But me nah sit back and watch him hurt you. It nah go work'. Olivia walked to the door blocking her path.

Marcia was getting annoyed.
'Are you looking out for me or you just jealous?'

Olivia stood looking at her friend. She shook her head in pity. Jealous? Of you? Bitch please. Milton is an experiment for you, I on the other hand is the only one who's crazy enough to fill the gap'. She gave her a fierce look, grabbed her bag and head towards the door, 'Yu really tink Milton want you?'. Olivia shook her head and chuckled, 'Always remember, who has the blade and who controls the handle', she left slamming the door behind her.

Marcia was left alone feeling regretful. She sighed heavily. Olivia was has the one secret she can't risk coming out.

'Dammit', she cursed.
Being with Milton opened up old wounds and feelings that made her snap at everyone. He had a few days left and is yet to state his intention. Maybe Olivia was right.

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Jessica felt confident in her attire. Olivia you the best, she beamed to herself.

The black dress hugged at her waist and hips. She felt sexy in the bodycon dress and the light make up Marcia applied, gave her face a natural glow. Eveb her newly polished toes matched her 4' stilettos. She owe it all to her girls.

David's cologne heighten her senses and the hairs on her neck rose. She was sure her g string was soaking wet.

'You know, I could just kiss you now'. David was staring at her as she batted her eyes. 'And it's not a question either'.

'You wouldn't wanna spoil my lipstick now would you ? She asked sheepishly trying to ignore the stirring in her loins.

'No, not yet'. His jeans felt like it was sticking to his skin. The Ralph Lauren shirt choked him as he drank in her beauty.

The driver pulled into The Spanish Hotel as Jessica look out the window.
'I've never been here before' She admitted.

'Well tonight's the first of many things to come', he replied.
They exited the vehicle, walked in and head towards the ball room.

They were seated by the host who kept staring at her while she observed the room. It was semi full, laughter ringing in the air, cutlery clinging and the mood perfect for love.

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'Sophia, is wah yah do so long man'? Jason glanced at his watch. 'You sey it's 7pm dinner now a quarter to'.

He hiss his teeth and readjust his pants. He never travelled with his weapon, but  tonight he had a gut feeling that he might need it.

Sophia appeared at the door.

Jason's eyes gawed out his head.
He never saw her dressed up like this. She wore a killer Jumper pant suit and black heels. Her human hair flowing down her shoulders with a few in her face. When she took hours getting ready for work she was never this sexy.

'Waahhh sweets, you look damn hot tonight'. Jason could not help himself.

She strut towards him like she was on a runway. 'I know',she teased. 'All for my man'. Struting to the front door to look back at him.

Her ass stoodout and the pants tighten around every curve and form of her thighs.

'You coming loverboy?' She asked, making a mental note of the hunger in his eyes. Tonight she planned on filling his every need.

She vanished through the door and he caught up with her at the grill.

'Thwaaaaaat. Thwaaaaat'. Jason slapped her ass, licking his lips.

'Jjjjjjj,' she called. 'Don't start me up. Later will be greater'. They jumped in the car heading out to celebrate with dinner.