"Kings And Queens, Brickell Street."Quinn stared at the address, and sighed. She did not want to go, but Vera had forced her to."Just a little touch here and there, and we are done," Vera said, applying the contour on her face."Do I really have to go?" She asked, letting out a soft sigh."Oh, c'mon. You need to. You just partnered with one of the biggest and richest conglomerates in the whole world! That's something any CEO would die for to just get to propose their plan."Quinn nodded, and got up to check out her outfit."Oh, Christ! I'm really jealous of you now, Quinn. Look at you!" Quinn raised her eyelids, turning her attention to the mirror.She wore a stunning red cocktail dress that hugged her figure in all the right places. To top her dress, she wore a strapped high heels that elevated her stature, making her look like a model.Her hair was styled in soft waves that cascaded over her back, holding on to a black clutch. The makeup that Vera did for her was so sophisticate

"Hmm," she moaned, moving closer, resting her head on something she could not easily place her mind on. It felt comfortable, and she did not wish to wake up anymore. She just wanted to remain there, maybe forever. She felt protected as his arms wrapped around her tiny waist, and for a moment, she felt at peace. He, too, felt as though he had never had any good sleep in his life, until today. It was so unlike him to sleep this long, as he was usually awake in the early hours of the morning. Slowly, her eyes flickered open, and the first thing they caught was the work of art that was similar to that of a Greek god. She wondered if this was a dream or if it was really a reality. As she stared at his face, and how peaceful he slept, she could not help but feel lost. Suddenly, like a flash, all the memories from yesterday began to play in her mind. She looked at him well and realized that it was not a dream and that she was sleeping on the same bed as Harrison. Not only did they slee

Quinn's expression immediately turned sour as soon as she saw the person standing in front of her.She had not expected him to come down to Florida just to see her, and of course, not for any good purpose."Uh, I will see you later, Quinn," Vera voiced out, taking her leave.Quinn sighed, leaning on the table and crossing her arms over her chest."What do you want?" She asked, getting straight to the point."That's such a bad way to welcome your cousin. I mean, should you not, at least, ask me to have a seat,, and the, you serve me wine or somethin?. Look at me; I am George Kendrick, your dear cousin, not your ex-boyfriend or employee," he said, looking around the office."You really think you have won, don't you? Just look at the way you furnished the office to your taste like you are going to remain here permanently.""Did you come all the way from Texas just to see how you lost to me? That's interesting, I mean, I have never seen anyone return to what he or she had lost. You really

There was a huge grin on her face as she thought of the person that sent her flowers. The day was only starting out, and she felt overworked, that she thought she would have a bad day.The bouquet meant so much to her, as she read the note over again. It was how the person knew that her favorite flower was a daisy was what made her feel elated.She thought that person was so caring, and she wanted to really appreciate him for his caring and kind gestures, but below the note was written in italics, "Anonymous"."Why are you so lost in it? Do you like it?" Vera finally voiced out, after a century of remaining silent.She turned to her, "like? Heck, I love it! You don't know how much this means to me, and I just wished that I could jump on to the person, and hug him tightly for making my day beautiful. It takes a person who knows me very well to remember my favorite flower."Vera smiled in satisfaction, "that's great. The person must really love you to get you a bouquet of daisies. I mea

Quinn could not believe her ears. She looked at him in horror mixed with surprise. She did not even know what to say to him.Before she could comprehend whether or not it was a joke, he picked her up immediately and threw her on the bed.She began to struggle with him, but his grip was so tight that she almost gave up trying to break free.She recalled Harrison's words to her, remembering that he told her to be careful around Greg.Wishing that she could go back in time to refuse his invitation, she let out a scream, but the room was soundproof, so her scream could hardly go past the next room.A tear ran down her cheek, as she wondered if she would end up getting raped and deceived by someone she thought was in love with her.Regret filled her heart as she considered herself foolish for falling for his tricks. He did not notice her back in high school, so how could he have fallen in love with her?"Greg, stop, please!" She begged, struggling with all her might to break free from his