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, I screamed a loud,"Whatttt", the white pink cardigan costs

she think of me as a billionaire's daughter or what, maybe

dressing room so I quickly turned around and made a mental check

this two clothes you just gave me, the trouser and the shirt, what were you thinking of,

spending hard cash, how can you have lots of money, yet it's hard for you to bring them out and spend"

"Hey Steff listen I'm never wearing such clothes that worths a lot", I said

because it's a

is kinda true tho, let me spend the money, this is the first outing we

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

our dresses we paid for them and

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for the party, a party which is meant to commence by

looked, I didn't even need to check myself in the mirror

I looked across the bar to see

the Jamaican way. Thirty minutes

I turned over to see a guy staring at me, eww, gross, I just shook my head and kept walking in search of steff. I had looked over and over again for her yet

to keep myself busy. I looked over and saw the bar man. "Good evening, please two shots of tequila", he looked at me before decanting the

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

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

I swear that I couldn't even recognize the color of my shoes. I heard someone who spoke like Steff

"Yo babe, whatcha doin here, me left ya for just an hour and ya ghat yaself so drink ya couldn't stand

sounded blurry

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touched the waistband of my black pique jersey pant, I was about taking it down, when I got a call

"Yo Da-da-ni-el, whe-re a-ar-are you, I

"Hey Janey, are you alright, are you sure you're okay?", He asked. "Yeah am definitely okay, you know I lo-lo-ve yo-you s-s-so mu-ch huhh, I definitely doooo",

had taken my pique jersey pants off, and I was lift

I can never be drunk, I am a good girllllllllll right?",