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.

it's cool, let me go 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

of me as a billionaire's daughter or what,

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

softly in her ears, "Did you see the price tag off this two clothes you just gave me, the trouser and the shirt,

tag, but please I want you to be spending hard cash, how can you have lots of money, yet it's hard for you to bring

Steff listen I'm never

lot because it's a Fendi product, you get

speechless, what she said is kinda true tho, let me

to impress anyone tho, but I don't wanna go there looking like a weird. I went in to

our

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evening for the party, a party which

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

across the bar to see

till they got home, anyways maybe it's the Jamaican way. Thirty minutes into the party I couldn't find Steff, where

a guy staring at me, eww, gross, I just shook my head and kept walking in search of steff. I had

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 wine

the tequila, I asked him for a strong

know how many times I said,"another one please", but what

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

hour and ya ghat yaself so drink ya couldn't

all sounded blurry to

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We went home, I couldn't even take my bath, I touched the waistband of my black pique jersey pant, I was about taking it down, when I got a call

a-ar-are you, I ha-a-ve mi-ss-ed you

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

are you drunk?", He asked. At that time I had taken my pique jersey pants off, and I was lift with

I can never be drunk,