His Immense Desires

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.

you dunno when I called you,

backed off from the deal we made, what an idiot, I

myself, after I was

gate I said to myself, there she was looking so madd, am sure

I took in her

tell me how many guys gawked at you, while coming here", I was bent

stop a girl drenched in her own sweat to ask her

She just pushed me off the door, I almost fell. I stumbled up and walk-ran

"I know you, you're just a bunch of douchebags, in your little head, are full of mischevious

your ass can never grow

wasn't expecting that, I once heard Jamaicans are bad mouthed in nature, Cause I always compared

experienced one, she's a whole piece of

so she won't feel

laugh all ya want, buh imma give ya a

sorry macho, guess it will never happen again, am Soo sorry I hurt a best

in words but

lot, I thought you're still

and muttered a "drama queen", nevertheless I ran to hug her,

We talked for almost one hour thirty minutes, I was damn bored, I remembered I am

going. I told Steff to excuse me

stood in front of my drawing board for about thirty minutes, yet nothing came to my mind, and the only thing I wanted

his teristics, starting from his chiseled jaw to his sea green turquoise color of eyes, his

I remembered, I quickly started, I noticed Steff was

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had even lost count of time, I said when

it's a I

I went upstairs, im gonna keep it in my room, where I would adore the sketch to my full, I don't want any other person's touch or anyone apart from Steff and I to

For the love of Christ can't this girl just leave

secret crush from Florida, keepings lot