Selene's dark gaze lingers on the guy in shorts as he played in the sand with his blonde lover. She took a sip from her cocktail and placed it back on the fancy bench beside her. She push her sunglasses high up her nose as the sun kisses her fair skin, her eyes roaming the colourful the beach in the suburbs of Miami.
She was gradually gaining grounds. Barely three weeks since her saviour died and half of Miami had known of the fair skinned goddess. Rich horny fuckers were trying to get in touch, wanted a nightstand and were shamelessly begging for it. She chuckled and return her gaze to the man and his girlfriend. They were lying flat on the sand, the water waves splashing all over their body. She bit her lips already feeling heat settle in her. She took a large sip of her drink and watch as the guy sits up and his eyes stop on her body. She grinned wolfishly and shook her head. Three weeks was enough to discover her powers. Mrs grace was given the best funeral ceremony. It was a sad death. And unbelievable that mrs grace willed all her properties to just one lady.
Bill strides towards her, clad in black boxer briefs and body fitting shirt, a laptop wedged in underarms and two phones in his hands. He scowled at the few guys staring hungrily at her and settled beside her, dropping the stuffs on the fancy table.
"Morning Selene..." He greets cheerfully.
"Hey Bill... the morning is sure good isn't it?" She smiles and bill nods. He was used to her quite alright, her smiles which said a lot. Her dark lidded eyes full of unspoken hidden words. The only thing he couldn't get used to was the unsettling feeling he gets in his boxers whenever he's close to her.
"You've got tons of messages and your phone is flooded with missed calls, why put your number in the net when you wouldn't pick any" He sighs in exasperation. She chuckles.
"They want the same thing, to get down with me, it's good to keep them waiting, make them yearn, make them fantasize too" She grin at him and get off the lounger just as her phone rings. Bill groans and dangle it at her.
"Its a saved contact, you wanna answer it?" He says facing the screen to her. she sigh after staring at the screen.
"Yeah, I would but keep him waiting still" She tap him on the shoulder and turn to walk to the beach. Bill stared at her large backside as she walked, his eyes roaming her entire body. Why was she this perfect, this sexy, why couldn't he resist her. He couldn't forget the short but passionate wild sex they had weeks ago. He wanted more, but selene had bluntly refused, she didn't bed twice. He couldn't refuse either. He agrees to whatever thing she said. Call it stupid but no one could ever refuse Selene. It'd take just a look from her alluring eyes and it was enough to make you bow to her wishes. He picks up the drink Selene had left and drank up, as he glared daggers at the guys watching selene play in the water.
Wayne dipped the dirty napkin into a bowl of water and carefully washed it. He glanced at Fiona staring at their sleeping sick mom Susan. He sighs and return back to washing. Life could be cruel sometimes. Wayne Anderson couldn't believe life could turn sour. Stuck with a sick mom and a younger sister to cater for, he needs to go out of his comfort zone to provide for them. He returned back to the bed and kissed Susan on the forehead.
"Fiona... I won't be back till late at night, Boss wants me around. Make sure mom takes her meds alright?"
"Alright Wayne... be careful" She smiled up at him as he left the confines of their cramped up apartment. Fiona return her gaze back to her mom and pouted. How she loved and admired Wayne. Always providing whatever they need. He's always been that way; caring and responsible. If only dad didn't die. She missed the happy times she had when he was alive. In a big house with lots of good food and dresses. All that seems to have vanished when he died in an airplane crash. Found out dad was owing huge debts and they had confiscated all their properties to pay up dad's loan. She blink her large eyes and got off the floor. Rummaging through the drawer for a magazine, she flopped down the couch and smiled down at the picture displayed on the front covers, the fair skinned goddess.. Selene. How she loved her!. She's been obsessed lately with the new fair skinned goddess making a lot of stirs in Miami. She secretly wished she could meet her. This lady that treated all women fairly and spitted men. She tossed the magazine back to the drawer after skimming through the pages for some time and sauntered to the kitchen to fix breakfast.
Wayne stood at the desk and watched as Zach, his boss typed away at his laptop. He's quite lucky to be the personal guard to a freaking rich man. He knew how good his boss was, but he never told him of his mom's sickness. He didn't want pity, he would surely fend for himself. Zach looked up at Wayne as a huge smile crept up his face.
"Wayne.... do you think I'd meet the fair skinned goddess someday?" Wayne clenched his teeth but didn't reply. goddamit!
"How I wish to stare at those beautiful eyes of her, run my hands down her body and choke her till she screams!" His face took on a dreamy look and Wayne stared at him in disgust. Why is every guy in Miami fantasising about the bitch. He hated her with every ounce of his breath. She was causing a lot of unhealthy stirs in Miami. He had looked her up the net. No doubt she was too beautiful, but he wasn't enthralled. He's never had time for women and had refused every sane woman wanting to bed him.
"Wayne!" Zach calls and he snap out of his thoughts to stare at his boss.
"Yeah boss?" He groaned wishing he didn't appear at work today.
"I want to meet Selene at all cost. Even if its just a night. And you may help me when I need your help" Wayne resisted the urge to slam the stupid leer off his face but he nods instead, anger pulsing down his veins.
" Alright boss... I'd be glad to help, whenever you need it" He says forcing a smile.
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