Cupid's Twain
n the d
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a's
curled up, watching TV,
mind about the trip? No
?? I didn
he door, i opened it.... Standing before
eyebrows. "I'm Rudolph, Mrs Emerson's official escort
thout their permission. Besides i can't remember accepting to go stay with Mrs Emerson. But i
tern looking man int
" I stuttered, then cleared my throat as he
and i should go arrange, come in and relax, i'll meet you in the next, f
ter some minutes of struggling to zip my suitcase, i sat down to start a work of art o
h a raised eyebrow, sizing me up with his eyes. Whaaat? It's not like i overdressed.....well maybe i did...i was putting on a white, long sleeve, button-up, collared shirt,
he silence...."um, do i need to go
ou with the suitcase", He replied, collec
ure, we went out of the house and i
hut up! This
n excitement
we go up' playi
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ion at the doorway as a woman, in her late forties, i guess, grabbed me in
ing", she smiled, releasing me from the
hie Emerson, if i wasn't mistaken....she was strikingly beautiful even for an el
son?" I v
with a smile pla
rsion of your mother", she sa
res. I thought...coz i didn't really know her in pe
a will show you to your room, I'm heading out and will be back soon
...just then, a petite lookin
and call ma'am", she said, doing a c
id as i quickly recognized the ma
i almost missed a sparkle in her eyes as she smiled. She was so cute, with those pigtail
that", she said, poi
pstairs, i just watched her, soon she paused and turned to look at me, the
ped into her back and staggered backwards from the impact, one of my stiletto heel bent and i almost landed on my butt, when i felt
sed me and i finally landed on my bu
et this straight.... I was about to fall, he caught me, then let go of me coz his phone rang?! ARE YOU KI
ble for you", he said, staring down at m
him, but then i stared at him again, trying to remem
. Somebody wake me up... Oh no! Does he recognize me? I pray he doesn't...well power of mak
butt and glaring at h
or a runway contest, what's u
jerk", I
er", he smirked and brus
ing reme
ought me back to reality as
ely not your fault
to us....maybe that's the reason why she suddenly stopped, i
muttered and ru
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n's
ced my hands on the railing and looked down, Rosita was talking to a.. girl?! Who was she? Why was she looking like a porc
to go for training. Soon, i heard footsteps, ascending the stairs an
...Rosita stopped in front of one of our guest rooms, which i guess was given to th
up at me sighing, while i stared at the shades she wore, which were hiding h
My b
floor with a thu
he other end....it was Carlos. I disconnected the call
reak?! No
w that she was fuming...with th
is really comfortabl
er face, from confusion, to embarrassment, to sudden realization and then back to anger as she stood up, dusting her butt...my nose
contest, what's up with the heels?" I s
e spat out...venom
oo...looks like
said, smirking as i brushed pa
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