Hot In Bed

he door quickly

bedroom slammed shut. Her heart w

time to face Patr

of the mafia appearan

hair at her n

ture out of her mind, but somehow, she c

till disgusting, can't control his sexuality in broad dayligh

rself to focus on her homework, it seeme

k-kn

he sound of Patricia callin

Y

you buy anything

e fried-rice for y

e for me? I am half dead right now. Oh God, you know my boyfriend has a high sexual drive

ot to pick every word she's barking about but, still remember that

sta

dess, Patricia was wearing a silk robe her chee

kitchen, opened the fridge to see if she c

apron with a

onard's order, he wanted her to get rid of the girl. She looked at Stella,

rid of someone who could cook, could do

ld go mad if he knew she was taking money from this gi

ridge. She opened the freezer reached for frozen pi

must admit that Stella was

kills than her, the skills of feeding a hu

e. She's too innocent like t

o gain my energy back. Oh, tonight I'm going out, my

interest and she knew Patricia did not car

ility, she had failed and missed classes, but Patricia didn't like it and

f, what could she do and

k the pizza out of the microwave, put eve

privacy so much, so when he comes next tim

for a minute

ce so that I can make sure to stay away. Oh, have

atricia asked,

bout your absen

m well in bed, that'll be enough. He gives me lots of money each time and this one, he's God of pro

he would have had enough and got bored and left, what would she do? One day her beautiful face and se

t and it's sure not last forever like Patricia was wishing for, but she didn't bo

e, Stella silently cleaned up everything. she won't complain,

riend didn't understand why she

o she was another one who didn't quite understand about the poor, how

nd just earned enough to live comfortably, but not rich and Stella would do everythi