THE PROPOSAL

“Deborah Walter, an angel I just met recently,” George said introducing Deborah to Quincy Stone. Deborah herself could no longer stand the tension. Her under feet instantly got burnt with fire from nowhere.

Breathing so fast, she tried to speak but no words could come out form her mouth, she had her mouth opened twice and also that twice she closed it without saying anything.

“Deborah must be the shy type,” he looked at Quincy, “let’s go,” he said.

“Sure,” Quincy said and with that they both left. Quincy Stone couldn’t help but laughed at all that George said about Deborah. But one thing is certain Deborah is not a shy person.

George and Quincy headed to the streets of Gatto so Quincy could check out the buildings and make a choice. Few hours later, Quincy made his choice and forwarded the image to Khloe but she insisted on visiting the place before approval, “Mrs. Stone,” Quincy hailed and they all burst out laughing.

Deborah started avoiding George’s calls. All through the night, Ge