Stella went to a beach party with friends, not knowing what kind of party it was or who she would meet. Cole was a mafia king and dominant man with a daddy kink. He was looking for a good time when he found Stella. The beautiful Stella has no idea w...
My alarm started to go off making me turn it off and sit up. I saw it was five and time for me to get up and go to work. Ugh, I didn't sleep for shit last night. Mmm, I stretched as I slipped out of bed and headed into my bathroom to step into my shower. I turned the water on and let the hot water wake my tired body up. Sasha is probably mad at me for last night. I will have to call her today and apologize.
Grrr, I hate morning I thought as I washed up and turned the water off. I grabbed a towel to dry off and wrapped it around my body. Once it was I left my bathroom to go to my dresser to grab a skin color, lace bra, and thong. I put my towel in the hamper to slip them on and went to my closet. I opened the doors to short through my dresses until I finally picked out my black, double-breasted blazer dress with a deep V-neck. It also has an attached cloak that goes just below my dress and covers my arms almost like sleeves. I love cloaked outfits for some reason.
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I slipped it on then slipped my favorite pair of heels on before heading into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and hair which I left down for the day. I am too tired to fix it up I thought as I left to get my purse then head out. My door was open when I saw a red rose note attached to it making me kneel to pick it up. I took the note off to open it up. Once it was I saw it read
Dear Stella,
I will give you my respect, attention, and affection. I'll give you my heart and mind, I will provide for you and be your friend, I will be there for you whenever you need me, I will make my arms your safe haven, I will protect you and I'll love you... for you are my queen.
Sincerely, Your king
Umm ok, that is very romantic but weird. I am no one's queen and I have no king. I have never once even call my ex a king so I know it is not Marcus. Who gave me this weird poem. It is romantic like I said but wrong.
I sighed as I sat them on my counter and headed for my car. I started it up and took off to my office job at Wolf incorporated. It is the strongest company in the US if not the world and deals in a lot of business. I heard the CEO is an asshole but I have never meant him. I hope I never do I thought as I pulled into my job.
I parked my car and head inside to get a coffee then head up to the elevator. I saw Sasha there deep in thought making me nudge her. She jumped around and grabbed her chest she said "Girl, you gave me a heart attack." I giggled "Sorry that's my intent...Hey, I am sorry about last night."
She smiled and said "It is fine I know he is a touch topic. I just want you happy Stella."
"I know and I am Sasha." Sasha sighed knowing she won't win and got off on her floor. I took a sip of my coffee as the elevator started up once more. I get she is worried but some wounds take longer to heal. This is one of those wounds that is taking a bit. It will heal sooner or later it will just take time. Time is something I have, being I am twenty-four.
