AVALENE.
~Dia Wealene~
"Thanks for coming. I know the days haven't really being easy for you."
I took a gulp from the glass of whiskey. The bar was a little bit scanty, There were just few men scattered about the less noisy place. There was a clubby background song. Quite sensational, such which fosters the growth of a smooth conversation. But then, I had just few minutes there. I don't just want to be harsh on him again.
"I'm sure you wouldn't want to hold me up for long?"
I replied, staring at him. He scoffed and slurped from the glass. He cleaned the side of his lips with the back of his hand. EW!
"Maybe we should fix another time then. A day you would be free for discourse."
That wasn't a good idea. Not for me.
"Let's just have it sorted out now. I don't think there will actually be another day."
A still smile tugged at a side of his lips. I don't know why he's really being like
Home. Sweet Home. ~Dia Wealene~ "Ooohh!!" I turned in bed then buried my face in the duvet, which I had, with sleep-fighting rumpled and made a mess of. I only do that whenever I had a nice and sound sleep, and am very comfortable. I rolled over again, my face to the ceiling. Then turned towards the homitem lcd triple display alarm clock which had woken me up. Twas 9:00am. How could I had sleep for that long? Probably a deep sensation in me already knew that I wouldn't be going to work today. Not after what happened yesterday. News like that would had spread all over Colorado. I wouldn't even be surprised if I see Paparazzi running into my compound at that moment. I sighed and sat up, leaning into the bed rest which was stuffed with enough comfy foams, which were wounded in by fluffy ash-color leathers. "Albert." I muttered. He was always the first name which cros
The following Monday. ~Dia Wealene~"10:05"I muttered, looking at the gold wristwatch wounded around my left wrist. I'm not really feeling like I'm up for the task. I feel down. And if I wouldn't tell a lie to myself, I knew what the problem really is."Why would you, Albert?"I mumbled, burying my face in the ocean of files on the table. I raised my head again and picked up my phone,"Should I call him back?"I wasn't sure. I looked to the left and caught the sight of one of my framed pictures. I remembered the humor of a guy who told his girlfriend on her birthday that he framed her and presented to her a framed picture of her. Then suddenly, some group of officers walked in and she was told that she was under arrest. And then she turned to her boyfriend and asked what the problem was. But she saw a cunny smile tucked in the side of his lips as he said, 'Why surprised babe, I said I framed you
Later that day. ~Dia Wealene~"I'm glad you decided to meet me today."Alfred started, one of his arms, halfway on the table. He had the other down and was staring at me. Of course he should."Needed to let out some steam too. It's nothing too important."I admitted. He smiled and got distracted by the waitress who had just walked by and was standing by the table, where we could both hold her in our gazes."Have you chosen what to have, miss and sir?"The blond asked, looking from Alfred to me. I made a choice,"I'll go for hot latte.""How about you, sir?"She turned to Alfred who tapped two of his fingers on his forehead as though he was trying to place his thoughts. He said finally,"Cold latte with ice."The blond tilted a bit and walked off. My eyes widened as I looked back at him; we were seated opposite each other; just two chairs locked to
Two days later. Driving home.~Dia Wealene~"Turn the music, Rowe."As soon as I called at him, he turned to me and nodded his head. He fiddled with the volume roll of the white and red Maserati 2022 MC20.I watched him nod his head to the slow but perky music filling the background. I didn't know if I had made the right choice by employing him. Everytime I leave work, I'm always too exhausted to drive. I could had called Alfred to do that but he ain't my driver nor puppet. I sighed trying to keep apace with the rhythm of Christina Perri's A thousand Years. One of the reasons of having the music turned on was preventing him from hearing whatever I have to say if by chance I thought out loud.Trying to remember what made me employ him... Twas all yesterday, I decided to call him around and he did an unexpected. Something quite sweet that I'd never seen Albert do. He got me the costliest Flower bo
Off work.~Dia Wealene~"I'm sorry if I went overboard yesterday. I couldn't just keep a straight head."Rowe pleaded, lying next to me in bed. The duvet was halfway down his body, revealing his abs and hard torso; one of my weaknesses in guys.It's a morning but don't ask me. I can't really remember how I spent the remaining hours of yesterday. Of course I knew I had sex with him, I wouldn't deny that, and I kinda enjoyed it. Who wouldn't enjoy sex.But then, the remaining thing seemed blurry. And right now, it seemed as though someone had just dug out my intestines and my stomach is but an empty vessel. Fuck! I'm famished!"Don't say. It ain't like it's a rape, neither was I dumb. I allowed you, right?"I mumbled, tracing my fingers around the curves of his chest. Occasionally I would put a force to see how the fingernails, if pressed forcefully, would react to the hard flesh.I looked up
Office.~Dia Wealene~"Arrange the files properly and then leave. Someone should keep an eye on the cars."I looked up from my iMac to Rowe who was busy attending to the files on my table. He was all serious and sorting the whole files out.I was seated on a couch which was by the right wall if you step into my office. When you step into my office, opposite you is my office chair and table. To the left is the TV and stuff, while to the right a couch and table for relaxation, amongst several other things I'll love to keep confidential."Yes boss. "Rowe looked up and nodded at me as though he just heard me. He resumed his work and I tried to concentrate on the project I'm working on. A project revolving around the interest of the COLORFUL ENTREPRENEURS. But I couldn't concentrate.Yesterday, Kyle had returned the call and explained to me that there was a day she messed up with Caidine and lef
Two days later.~Dia Wealene~"Ughhh!"I turned in bed, rolling about as though I was some sandstorm in the desert. Twas a call. A call woke me up. I thrusted my hand to the bedside table on which I put my phone, amongst few other things like the lampstand and the novel which I read one chapter from every night before sleeping."Isn't this too early for a call? Is being efficient now a curse?"I picked up my phone and looked at the caller,SWEET LITTLE BUNThe silhouette of sleep stalking my face were rolled up immediately. I sat up, rolling to the side, somewhat facing the bedside, my legs suspended in the air. Twas my little brother."Family should at least respect your sleep hours, damn."I remonstrated as his anxious voice knocked me over,"When will you ever stop complaining and be grateful, Big bear?""I'll strangle you... Be lucky we're speaking over
On the way. ~Dia Wealene~ "I'm sorry ma." She said out of the blue and I looked through the rearview. I was driving. "Why are you?" I shot. Trying to hold her innocent face in my gaze. As well as trying to place the reason behind that. She came on, "If I could drive, you won't be stressed to --" "Why are you this dumb?!" I snapped. I was driving on the less busy lane, so twas pretty much easy to pull over. I did and turned to her in the Maybach. "Are you doing this on purpose or you were born this way. Cos I can't place it. Even if you're a maid, at least -- Arrggggh!" I bit in the words and stepped on the clutch. "I'm sorry ma." I looked through the rearview again. She annoyingly kept that innocent face. She was very annoying and I didn't know what else to say than, "I give up." I grunted. There was a brief silence spread across