His Immense Desires
CHAPTER 15: MAKING A SKETCH OF HIM
MAKING A SKETCH OF HIM
****JANELLE'S POV****
Ohhhh my, who is that guy, I asked myself. He looks familiar, I guess I had seen him somewhere but I just can't remember where I saw.
Will it be in my dreams??, I heaved a sigh of frustration, cause I can't seem to recollect where I saw him. It must be in my dreams or somewhat in my imaginations. I guess so.
Our gazes had met, he looked at me like though we had met somewhere, click click!!!, He has been the one haunting me in my dreams.
Gawdddddd!!!!, I sighed in frustration why it had taken me so long to remember that.
If he was able to haunt me in my dreams, I wonder the effect he's gonna have on me.
Those words, yeah, they all now make a huge big sense to me, they came hitting back at me, the words of the Voodoo woman.
"""""IN YOUR DREAMS, HE HAUNTS YOU. FATE IS GONNA BRING HIM TO YOU AGAINST HIS DECISIONS, WHEN YOU SEE HIM, YA DEFINITELY WILL KNOW, DO NOT FIGHT HIM. HE'S YOUR DARKEST DESIRES. HE COMES WITH BAGGAGES OF HIS OWN. YOU'RE HIS"'"'"'"'"'"'
. This is it, ohhh gawd how am I gonna face him. I really don't know what to do, alright the voodoo woman said I should never fight him, after all it's fate.
Nooo, I won't just give in to him like that, he has to earn it, yeah he definitely has to.
I chuckled as I licked the lower of my lips. I shrugged as I remembered I was still outside the lodge, ohhh my, so I have been standing out here for a long time, so stupid of me, I guess.
I started dragging my luggages inside, what a lodge, I was awed, not like it's my first time seeing it but you know, when you see good things, not just good but the best of things you get to appreciate it.
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I was done taking all my luggages and belongings inside, yet Steff was nowhere to be found, this girl is one of a kind, we had a deal and she just made fun of it.
I do know where to hit her that's gonna hurt a lot. I was going round my lodge, damnnnn this is too beautiful.
I was about entering the kitchen to check it out, when I received a call from someone, the dialler being Steff.
I saw it and ignored, I guess she's gonna keep hitting me up before I answer it, she was about to ring me for the tenth time, when the good girl spirit in me felt so sorry for her.
"Hey Steff what's up, where are you", I asked, "Hey bitch stop acting like you dunno when
that she backed off from the deal we made, what an idiot, I decided to waste more
to myself, after I was done making her wait for me, I
she was looking so madd, am
laughed loudly, when I took in her appearance, she was
tell me how many guys gawked at you, while coming here", I was bent on frustrating her
guy would stop a girl drenched in her own sweat to ask her out, unless he's a
the door, I almost
"I know you, you're just a bunch of douchebags, in your little head, are full of mischevious
thing I would love to say, your ass can never grow bigger than the flatness of a pan",
my, wasn't expecting that, I once heard Jamaicans are bad mouthed in nature, Cause I always compared them to the Nigerians, but right now no
I just experienced one, she's a whole piece of bad mouth and a
had to laugh it off, so she won't feel like she's gotten
"Yoo, ya can laugh all ya want, buh imma give ya a dose of all ya doin to me", she
"I'm so sorry macho, guess it will never happen again, am Soo sorry I hurt a best friend, not just a best friend but a bad mouthed one,
it clear to you, I might not be good in words but my actions have more
lot, I thought you're still that naive Florida girl, come here
I looked at her wearily and muttered a "drama queen", nevertheless
We talked for almost one hour thirty minutes, I
my drawing utensils, I never forget to bring them along wherever I am going. I told Steff to excuse me that I want to draw, she decided to follow
about thirty minutes, yet nothing came to my mind, and the only thing I wanted
decided to draw him. I remembered his teristics, starting from his chiseled jaw to his sea
quickly started, I noticed
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took me four hours before I was done, I had even lost count of time, I said
no, it's a I love it, yeah definitely I love the picture
my room, where I would adore the sketch to my full, I don't want any other
babe, who is that you just drew", she asked, For the love of Christ can't this girl just
crush from Florida, keepings lot of secrets from
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