Elizabeth was lying on the bed doing nothing, Ciara has resumed work so she won't be back for a while and her{Elizabeth} boss has told her to rest today. She got off the bed and wore a large shirt and a pair of tight fitted trousers with her slippers.
She had decided to take a stroll round the beach, since it was getting dark outside.
She walked outside and went straight to the beach, people had started heading home so soon she would have the place all to herself. The beach was her happy place, the place she comes to whenever her feelings and emotions were all messed up. She found home in this place, the breeze that blew gave her a sense of security, she always watched the sun set every evening but it all stopped when she got her new job.
She went near the water,closed her eyes and stretched her arms wide open as her hair sway with the wind. She opened her eyes and saw a man by her side, she could only see the half profile of the man. Feeling tired, she sat on the sand and watched as the sun set,her and the man sat in a comfortable silence that neither of them wanted to disturb.
They only needed each other presence"You look stressed"the man finally said after the sun had set. Without looking at him, she said"Yeah,my life is pretty much messed up"she played with the water with a smile of sadness.
"Not everybody's life is perfect"he said with the aim of comforting the girl.
"Yeah, i know".
"Alexander"he introduced himself, Elizabeth hesitated a bit before answering him. "Lizzie"she told him her pseudonym name.
"Nice meeting you Lizzie"she smiled at him, she found comfort in him as a stranger than she could find in relatives.
She stood up and dusted herself"Maybe we can meet some other time. I don't wanna be late for my job"she said.
"See you later then"she showed him her sweetest smile and went back to her home as Alexander stared at her disappearing silhouette. He could still smell her natural musk. 'Fierce tigress'. He muttered to himself not moving an inch.
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In a therapist office, a woman walked in to meet her boss and like always,he was studying a book about human behavioral therapy,he looked so intrigued by the book that he didn't know when she had entered. She coughed lightly,he slowly raised his head,as soon as she saw his face,her heart skipped a beat.
If she wasn't working for him, she would have definitely asked him out, God knows why she started working for him was because of her love for him but this man seem so clueless about people feelings even though he's a therapist.
"Daisy, you've been standing for five minutes now. Is anything the matter?"he asked putting his glasses down and staring at her. Looking at his natural features, she felt she might lose some self control and go and kiss him right away.
"You have a visitor. She said i should tell you that she's your femme fatale"she said meekly. She wouldn't dare to look at him after what she had did, she was blushing scarlet red. Damian understood who she was talking about and wanted to reject her but he didn't know why he couldn't bring himself to do so.
"Let her in"he said with much hesitation. Daisy nodded and went out to call her in. The door opened as she entered.
"Have your seat" he said, she sat down majestically like she owns the place.
"What are you doing here?"he asked her as she raised a brow at his question.
"What do you think?. Am here for a therapy session"she said as a matter of fact. He carried his glasses and put them on as he had his seat opposite her.
"Your name"he immediately got into his business mode.
"Veronica Miller".
"Ok miss Miller. What's bothering you?".
"It's about my emotions. I actually like a guy for a long time now but the guy doesn't seem to like me. Am i really the problem?"she said with utmost seriousness. Damian was suprised, he had never seen a woman as shameless as she is.
"Don't look down on yourself, that's one thing i'd tell you. And most importantly....."he paused.
"Argh.... Jeez..Are you just dumb or you're trying to act clueless?"she threw the question at him directly. A girl is literally chasing him but he doesn't seem bothered by it.
"Miss Miller,you came here for a purpose and am here to carry it out for you"he said. She smirked at his answer standing up"Yes, you're right. I did come here for a purpose and that's to make you mine"she said seductively walking towards him, purposely changing the meaning of his words.
"Miss Miller, please be appropriate or else i'll have to call security to excort you out".
"You want the public to see your wife been chased out from her husband's office"
Damian:.