It was the weekend, and Kelvin and Frank were seated in a bar, with bottles of whiskey right in front of them. Towards the far left end of the bar was an old man, playing his violin to the entertainment of the people. While they all watched him peacefully, as he displayed his skill, Kelvin buried his gaze on the table, ignoring everything around him. He was absent-minded, not even the beautiful tone of the violin could steal his attention.A pretty young lady walked briskly into the bar and settled at a distance from Kelvin and Frank's location. Frank stared at her in admiration, but Kelvin hadn't noticed her presence.She was tall and curvy, her dark sexy eyes were enough to captivate a man. She stole a glance at Kelvin and smiled. Frank, who had noticed her, realized that she knew who Kelvin was. "Kelvin! Kelvin…" he whispered aggressively, pushing Kelvin by the side."What's your problem bro? Please, let me think." Kelvin retorted, his eyes filled with confusion. He had been goin
In the cold evening weather, Kelvin got home feeling distressed. His eyes showed how stressful he was and needed to catch a break to keep himself in check. However, following the recent development, he knew there was no time to rest.He needed to find out what was going on, and what Frank knew. Sitting on the balcony, he stared at the sky, wondering what he was thinking when he fell for Cara. He wasn't sure, and couldn't take Frank's words for a fact. He left his seat and paced around a little. Over the past few days, he had been trying to call Cara Orlando via the contact she provided, but he couldn't reach her. He glanced at his wristwatch and sighed.He picked up his cell phone and sent her a message asking for a date at the COBMENIR Hotel, the biggest hotel in Boston. After a few minutes, he got no reply. He dialed her contact, and as usual, there was no response. He smashed his phone on the table in annoyance, not knowing that Cara was doing it deliberately. She had noticed he
*Two weeks later*It was snowing heavily in Vancouzer when Pamela drove into the parking lot of the COBMENIR. She had a dinner date with Frank, their relationship had grown, despite Kelvin's effort to stop them. Frank was sitting comfortably inside the COBMENIR HOTEL, when Pamela entered the magnificent hotel. Her beautiful eyes fell on his handsome nature, and a beautiful smile spread across her face, revealing her timeless love and affection for him. She cat-walked towards his direction, while he waited with a grin on his face.Pamela was indeed a beauty goddess and could easily have a man wrapped around her fingers. Her hair cascaded behind her back, while her sexy red lips shined brightly, corresponding to her red tight gown that exposed her figure 8."Here comes the angel I fell in love with," Frank said, and a cute smile enveloped her.He left his seat and spread his arms. She ran into his arms and he hugged her tightly. He kissed her forehead and gestured for her to sit. "S
In Vancouzer, Kelvin was lying on his sofa half asleep, with the thoughts of Cara on his mind. Falling in love with a potential enemy was something he didn't see coming. He lay still, his gaze fixated on the table set."Fucking assholes," he lamented. His face was dull and tiring, he had been returning Cara's call, but she wasn't answering. He couldn't help but wonder what could be her problem. A loud ringing from his cell phone drew his attention, and he glanced at the phone vibrating on the edge of the table. He was too tired and wanted to ignore it, but on the second thought that it might be Cara's call, he got up and picked up the phone. Staring at the screen, the caller's identity was boldly written as Pamela. He inhaled deeply and rolled his eyes in disappointment. Pamela's call was the last thing he wanted. He picked it up and placed the phone in his ears, without uttering a word. "Hey big boy," her melodious voice rang out. Her voice was so soothing and could ease one's pa
"Yeah, check your email address, I sent the location to you. I'll be right there when you come. And please, no one must know of our meeting here today." Gregory said to Mariana on the phone, his eyes filled with so much concern, knowing that the consequences wouldn't be good, especially for Mariana. It was past 7 in the evening, and Gregory had told Becca that he would be going on a business trip to Pukky that day. But here he was, in a hotel in Boston, waiting to meet his beloved Mariana. "Ok, I understand, I'll come immediately," she said, and he ended the call abruptly. After he had ended the call, he inhaled deeply, thinking about Mariana's presence. Everything he felt for her years ago was still there. Seeing Mariana again had just reawakened that feeling he thought he had buried for years. He sighed, and wiped his face, before heading to the bathroom for a quick shower. He stepped into the jacuzzi and turned on the shower, letting the warm water pour down on him. He gaspe
Mariana lay on the bed, panting hard underneath Gregory. They had just finished a very passionate sex. The smile on her face, as she stared at the ceiling, you could tell she missed that wonderful experience. He planted a soft kiss on her lips and rolled over on the bed, his gaze locked on the ceiling. They remained silent, eyes facing the same direction, Luke they were having the same thoughts.He stole a glance at her and smiled. She rolled over, grabbed his cheek, kissed him, and jumped off the bed."That was great," he muttered, staring at her as she stood before him totally unclad. She winked at him playfully, and walked into the bathroom to clean herself up. After she had left the room, the realization hit him on the bed where he lay. He sat upright and began to think about what he had just done. He had broken his promise to Becca and Kelvin.He knew that if Becca should hear a word of what just happened, that would be the end of their marriage. He sighed deeply, his face show
The following day, Gregory was still in the hotel. He had resolved to spend the previous night there, it was all part of his idea of defense, should in case matters arise.He had loaded his briefcase in the car and was about to hit the road when his phone rang for the umpteenth time. He glared at the vibrating phone, it wasn't a call, just a notification.He ignored it and sauntered out of the room. As he drove gently on the road, another notification popped up on his phone. This time around, it caught his attention. He picked up the phone, ignoring safety rules while driving. As he unlocked the phone, a video message appeared on his screen from an unrecognized number. He clicked on the video, and his heart skipped.A video record of his sexual and romantic affair with Mariana the previous night was glaring back at him. He stepped on the brake out of shock, causing the car to make a squeaking noise. The car came to a stop abruptly, and the road guide enforcement officers ran in his
It was snowing heavily on a Monday morning in Vancouzer, Kelvin plodded towards the prison gate with a huge cigarette in his mouth. A fleet of luxury cars parked right behind him, signifying the presence of a VVIP. Two prison security men sauntered towards him with a broad smile on their faces."Good day, Mr. Woodluck," their voices echoed in unison. Kelvin brought out the cigarette from his mouth and smiled at the men who looked pleased to see him. He darted his eyes across the prison wall and entered through the gates, with the prison security and his guards behind him. His posture and aura commanded respect as he gently entered the prison. "Good morning, Mr. Woodluck. To what do I owe this pleasant visit?" The prison Warden said, extending his hand for a handshake while smiling sheepishly. Kelvin stared at the silent space, wondering where all the prisoners were. "I didn't expect to find this place as empty and deserted as this. What's going on?" He asked, pouring the smoke f