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*At a shopping mall*

"Can you imagine? That witch no dey fear face oh!" Chioma said angrily

"Ah ah! Babes she didn't do anything bad na besides, I admire her gesture"

"See, don't get me angry with this your bull*shit..admire fire mtcheww..."

"She's really nice and..." Sandra couldn't finish her statement when she heard a voice at the other end, both she and her friend turns to look

"What the fvck" Chioma said looking at Sandra as she's lost in words, surprised this was the first time of seeing such reaction from her..

"Don't tell me he is coming towards me" Sandra

He didn't need to come closer for her to know that he was tall, his hair was dark, his nose was straight and aristocratic, his mouth well shaped and solemn. Sandra didn't take the time to admire the way he took each step.

she said to Chioma "what the hell is he doing coming towards me?"

He got closer and looked at her in silence, the only movement a very slow lifting of his left brow. Unlike Sandra, he was taking the time to admire. He could see what he was doing to her at that moment, her eyes dark as jade and dangerous as a cat's. Her mouth, clamped together in fury, had a full promising lower lip that contrasted with the firm stubborn chin.

Casually he let his gaze slide down, she was a long one he thought, slim and curvy

"What are you doing" Sandra began in a low clipped voice

Instead of answering , he moved closer with a loose, easy stride that carried the air of command..the move smooth and elegant. Then he smiled, his face changed from dangerously sexy to dangerously charming, it was a smile that said, you can trust me...he held out a hand

"Miss"

He gently stroked her lower lip with his index finger. Sandra drew in one deep breath and let it out slowly

Nerve, he thought still studying her. She's got plenty of that. Hooking his thumbs in his pocket, he shifted back

"You had lipstick stain down there"

Sandra hissed now annoyed at her friend for not telling

"I'm sorry for disturbing you pretty ladies, I'm Elvis" he stretched out his hand

Sandra felt that quick, breathless pressure in her chest and recognised it. She let her gaze drop down to his hands and extended hers then lifted it to his face again.

"Sandra and that's my friend Chioma"

"Heya" Chioma waves and pretends not to pay attention to them..

"Wouldn't you want to loose that hand." She said softly

For a moment his fingers tightened as if he wasn't going to let go, he released it

"testy aren't you?" Elvis said mildly

They measured each other for a moment, both surprised to find the other attractive. Tread carefully, the command went through her head.

"I'm sorry, thanks for emmm.." She couldn't find a word

"No problem Miss, I just need a favour" Elvis said at length

Sandra's chin stayed up, but Elvis saw a shadow that briefly clouded her eyes. "Yes" she replied

"I've got two gowns and don't know which to pick for a lady like your friend" Elvis said searching through her eyes

Sandra chose one "the blue one is good" she said trying to take control of her emotions

"Aw thanks, you've just saved me a big deal" he leaves

Disgusted at him "how dare he?" She spat at him "can you imagine his guts?" She asked

Chioma now laughing uncontrollably "he really got to you didn't he?"

"He actually came to ask for my opinion to pick a dress for his wife"

"Well, I didn't see a ring..maybe its for his girl friend who knows"

"I really hate that guy"

"Elvis" Chioma interrupted "his name is Elvis"

Captainswag225:
u are welcome sweetie, pls dont give up on ur story, its gud.., jux keep up the goodwork and in the shortest time u will receive great reviews from people.

Ok...will try

Captainswag225:
good and interesting story soo far. O.p, keep up the hardwork, u are doing great.

Thanks dear

It was a pleasant drive, Sandra had always loved travelling. The drive always gave her time to clear her mind and relax but then, she'd always taken it at her own whim, her own pace and her own convenience. Sandra made it a habit to do everything just that way but this time is different, there was more involved than her own wants and wishes.


Now she had to look for a husband within six months "how is that possible" she said to herself she wanted to marry for love now how can she find a man to love within six months.


Now, because of her dad and his home had become her central point, she was agreeing to spend six months looking for a man to love if possible before she could inherit a fortune she never desired.

She was worn out from the drive, when she got out of the car, she felt a chill "finally" she said looking at the mansion again, she was surprised as how large it was. She'd never noticed the house was this big "God" she cried out.

A lady rushed out. She'd known her since her childhood "Mrs Jones" Sandra called out, that was her nanny the old lady took care of her when she was a kid.

"Hmmm...what's the secret to this your forever young beauty" Sandra was teasing her

"You've not changed with this your teasing eh" she exclaimed "you've grown to be a beautiful lady that your dad would be proud of"

Sandra smiles at her...Mrs Jones tries to pick up her luggages "no ma just leave them, I don't want you stressing yourself, will tell someone to bring them in"

Mrs Jones hugs Sandra "how is your mum doing" she asked

"She's fine" Sandra replies

She knew she'd still insist on carrying he luggage so, she distracted her "Mrs Jones I'd love some tea, I'm having cold and the long drive didn't help"

"Oh my dear...let me go make something to help ease" she rushes inside

Happy that her plan worked she told the security guard to alert the other servants to take it inside. Before she could relax on the couch, Mrs Jones came in with a cup of tea.

"Ah thanks" Sandra stretches "who's home?" She asked

"Oh! your step sis his up in her room sleeping I think, her mum just left some minutes ago" Jones said from above her head.

"Perfect" Sandra said

Before Jones could utter her next word Joy rushes down stairs

"My big sis" Joy said smiling " I was expecting you earlier"

"I got stuck up in traffic, how are you doing and where's your mum?" Sandra asked

"Well, mum went to church..what did you bring for me"

"Its inside will get it when settled" Sandra gets up and leaves for her room

pickabeau1:
please go ahead
I am following it

Its not encouraging dear

pickabeau1:
They will kill Sandra

Lol...I don't know oh!!

I'm not getting any encouragement so won't post again