His Immense Desires

THE PARTY

****JANELLE'S POV****

Typical Steff, making sure she gets what she wants, it's been hours in the boutique yet Steff got no perfect dress according to her to choose from.

I am so tired of standing, my knees, joints, elbows, I mean, practically all my body is hurting.

While I got to stand here and let her select the dress, she goes around talking like a chatter box.

I won't be angry if she's only talking but the fact that she's flirting with a guy is annoying.

So sorry to say but sometimes I feel like steffs", got poor taste in a man, she's just looking for someone to screw.

She gets to blab on how the last guy she met screwed her five times at night and how angry she was when she woke up only to find out that her Fendi nosemask and her Fendi jacket was nowhere to be found.

She was dumbfounded about the act, because according to her, she saw him too big to stoop so low to steal her properties.

Grateful enough they had lodged in a hotel, she wondered what the guy would have made away with if she actually brought him to her house as he had requested.

"Hey Jane, I found the perfect dress for you, why don't you put on this kimonofor a start, just check it out", Steff whined.

"Excuse me!!!, You want me to wear a seen tight and singlet together for a party, I would never try that", I was damn mad at her.

It seems kinda funny right, yeah I know but it doesn't to me.

"Am just joking Janey, alright check this one out, a black pique jersey pants with a white mink cardigan, damn cool", I looked at the dress, it looked so simple and lady-like.

This is so unusual of Steff, to pick something not exposing, I like that tho.

I don't want to look like all those desperate bitches that do come to parties or clubs looking like sluts, exposing all their cleavages and thighs.

I made a mental appreciation of that.

try it on", I was about going into the dressing room when I saw the price tag,

Does she think of me as a billionaire's daughter or what, maybe she didn't see the

I hadn't entered the dressing room so I quickly turned around and made a mental check to tell her to come over to where

whispered softly in her ears, "Did you see the price tag off this two clothes you just gave me, the trouser and the shirt, what were you thinking of, when you selected the both?, I asked

the price tag, but please I want you to be spending hard cash, how

had to say, so funny "Hey Steff listen I'm never wearing such clothes that worths a lot", I said

because it's

her, I was speechless, what she said is kinda true tho, let me spend the money, this is the first

impress anyone tho, but I don't wanna go there looking like a weird. I went in to check the dress, it fitted

choosing our dresses we paid for them

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the evening for the party, a party which is

how dopie we looked, I didn't even need to check myself in the mirror to know how good looking I

Everyone was doing their own thing, I looked across the bar to see some college students smooching

maybe it's the Jamaican way. Thirty minutes into the party

I just shook my head and kept walking in search of steff. I had looked over and over again for her

I looked over and saw the bar man. "Good evening, please two shots of tequila", he looked at me before decanting the wine into the glass

for a strong alcoholic drink. He didn't question me, because he knew i am

shot, "another one please", he decanted again. I didn't know how many times I said,"another

color of my shoes. I heard someone who spoke like

here, me left ya for just an hour and ya ghat yaself so drink

sounded blurry

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home, I couldn't even take my bath, I touched the waistband of my black pique jersey pant,

"Yo Da-da-ni-el, whe-re a-ar-are you, I ha-a-ve mi-ss-ed you so much", I

He asked. "Yeah am definitely okay, you know I lo-lo-ve yo-you s-s-so mu-ch huhh, I definitely doooo", I drawled and

I had taken my pique jersey pants

yo-you know I can never be drunk, I