Love And Desire
He was walking so fast, I couldn’t catch up with him. Is this how to give someone a walk? He has long legs and I can’t compare.
I already told him countless times to slow down but he just said if I can’t walk along without nagging, then I should go in and take a nap.
That’s rude!
The next thing, he’s humming a song. Now, tell me who’s making the noise – or better still, nagging?
I stood and wait to catch my breath. Hoping he would stop, no, he continued.
I just told him am going to pee and he didn’t show approval. I left on my own but along the way, something pierce into my foot – underneath my cheap converse sneaker like a needle.
I wince and bend over to check on it. Seriously? A pin? Damn this pin! If not for my weak sneaker sole, it’d had cause a serious damage on my foot.
As I took it off, I heard someone’s phone ringing from afar me – behind.
It was Harry’s.
I pause to eavesdrop. And this was what I heard.
“How many? Two would be enough. Send them over to my hotel - presidential suite. Thank you.”
Who was he talking with and who are the people he sent for? And another thing, why the mention of a HOTEL?
I know good things don’t usually happens there. I’ve never ever being to a hotel or motel before but I have clue that it’s all about something lusty.
Ahanuwa_B_Osarugue · Urban
