The Celebrity Affair

ITY AFFAIR

ng with people who walked to and fro nonstop. The streetlights made the place col

her partner would be going on night shift. Being middle-class, her job at HOTELZ AND BARZ was not only se

and waiting for a taxi. Her legs were we

wrist from behind and said

e could reach out for the streetlights,that is,if his height was to be exaggerated. His long black hair was plaited all back though leaving his curly front hair messy. He too was looking like he was going to or just got out of the gym. He wore black singlet tha

ed who he was and when she re

she an

to just fall for him with that. He was always smiley and h

ne or waiting for

much into her personal space. It looked like he didn't recognize her or eve

Trevor, smiled. He was Ian's buddy and co-dancer

e home," he offered but the look of disapproval that quic

he repli

d,maybe she was shy or probably had no idea who t

xi that would never come..." Then he took a quick glance at his wristwatch and

she said another blunt no. This time wi

aused a little to see if she'd change her mind. "It's not so safe out here

had bailed out on her at the eleventh hour and she couldn't place another ride. She looked at her wristwatch to confirm what the time reall

g towards the car about ten feets away, ye

thout another hesitancy,she got into the air-conditioned car. The night was already

r who was driving but he decided to stay with Ashley

husky voice from the front,he was frien

s,"she

t bl

made the smartest move by not revealing her house number because you'd

nd placed his e

ed it,it was a news from gisthouse about Molly capturing her sex scene with Ian Tyler to grow her page online. As

dn't really look like a guy who would offer a lady a ride, rape her in

it to load, Ian's deep voice interrupted. She

t the question because she had tried to best to h

nd also placed her e

. She thanked them for the ride and got down,just as she

"Cold lady is not going to

y minutes,Ashley let out a

like an ir

Ash

scrunch up her face. "I'm Ian Tyler,guess you k

the ride, Ty

d in a low tone, "Ty

f slowly. She got to her apartment in five minutes and little did she

e little space for her pet dog. The furry little dog was asleep in a quilted ma

revealed was when the red party lights flashed on him once through the window. You could only hear moans and groans and Molly gasping for air after a tiny scr

rough her messages an

wers just increased by t

d a series of

over her keyboard. "Yo