The Mistress

n she saw her walk through the doors of their extravagantly decorated roo

stilettoes, she walked over to her bed, flopped onto the soft mattress, an

oommate asked looking up from her laptop. 'I t

rshom? He just ruined my night. I think

ss communications student Sofia moved from her b

pulled out the 3K and threw

k. That bastard, what exc

with her date. The girls couldn't hold back their laughter by

s with you because if I were you, I wouldn't have bothered to inform the front de

Yolanda chuckled des

ou the last time he gave you that flimsy excuse. Let them off once and he will

Yolanda stood up and begun to shed off he

the school's canteen; they either ate out or ordered their meals in. In the corner of the room was an upright fridge with an array of expensive alcoholic drinks rather t

went out with Gershom, they would order room service on

fia asked

h any food. I will take

ke a fool of you. If he acts out and decides to break up with you, no worries, you are

nances are dwindling. I still have to pay Benson

ourself with paying the guy? You know

face, they were made to be worshipped by real men not some broke and poverty stricken college student who can not offer me a

n his salary to make a living. Yolanda had told herself since she was young she wasn't born to suffer. Stuck all day in the kitchen sweating behind the stove? Nope, that wasn't a life for her. She was born to live the life of a queen. She needed a man wit

y about your assignments in the future. That's a good two hundred kw

NI hassle-free? You should make the first move. Once he's all wrapped around

f Yolanda, “How about you strike now. Look. The third years have a bask