Seducing Mr Thompson

illed milk," she consoled herse

here?" she asked

nged the room, and I was instructed that you are meant to take a beaut

re he came from," Claudia gasped. "Did you make Mister Thompson angry? You have t

ia was and how Claudia feared the cycle s

lied, "Noth

nformation for the sake of

op this formal beh

ay nothing regarding m

cle might have had some delays with her family

ed. I will like to rest once I am

that the bathtub was also with petals floating in the w

h," she decided not to say an

er bath, Claudia came insid

u here?" As

you take your bat

t myself,"

ersonal hygiene is up to one hund

y," Ast

dia replied. "I don't need your help. I can als

ing on my own," Astrid said. "Let's

won't tell Mister Thompson that I did

he picked up the sponge, and Astrid lay bac

d a nightwear, and she had dinner.

. Why, I don't know," Astrid said. At least her laptop, im

n the dining table. She checked her email and found out that out of all the available companies she had applied to, only three had approved of

lem: there was no mode of transportation. She didn't have any money on her. She saw her car parked neatly in the parking lot, but she wa

o do and finally decided to call her friend Ashley t

one of Mister Thompson's

doing there?

where that is because I can't go looking for you i

Please hurry up; I'm running lat

hour left, and her ride wasn't there yet. The environment was empty; there was no one around aside from the guard, who

Astrid was pissed. "What kep

s morning. Can't you see I'm still in my nightwear? I just rushed out to help you. Number two, finding this place w

s tired of listening to Ashley. But I mea

o him. What are you doing here? What about George and Mira? Do you know this?

. The main reason I became distant. Best friends won't sell