Ada is 20 years old and a very beautiful lady.
She losses her dad in the hands of some gang.
Sad and having no parents and any other family member in the US.
She sets out to New York to further her studies.
There she meets Santiago who falls in...
"Why does he run all those companies by himself?" I inquire.
"Because our parents passed away in a plane crash. Only our grandparents are still alive. We have uncles, aunties, cousins, and so on who help my brother manage the companies, but he is the boss, so all the responsibility falls on his shoulders. It's definitely no easy task," Isabella reveals.
That is why I had to study business, so I could help my brother manage all 30 companies.
"Wow, that's a lot," I exclaimed.
"I know, right?" she replied.
"I lost my parents too. My mother passed away while giving birth to me and my father was killed by some goons he borrowed money from," I shared.
"That's so sad, Ada," she sympathized.
"I'm very sorry that had to happen to you," Kalyani said.
"So that means you live with your uncle or grandparents?", Jasmine inquired.
"No," I answered. "I live with a friend. My other family members are back in Nigeria."
"Ohhh," they all said simultaneously.
Finally, we arrived and entered the house. When Isabella opened the door, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, this house is amazing! I knew you guys were wealthy based on your clothes, but this is unbelievable."
Isabella chuckled. "Wait until you see his penthouse," she teased.
"How many houses does he have?" I asked.
"About 50, but most are for his real estate business," she replied.
"Damn," I exclaimed. She chuckled again.
"Why are you yelling? Stop it, it's not a big deal," Isabella chided.
"Of course it's not a big deal to you because you are used to all this luxury," I replied.
"So how many houses do you and your brother own?" I asked Kalyani and Jasmine. They both chuckled.
"A lot, but not like Santiago's," Kalyani shared.
Jasmine nodded in agreement.
"Who is Santiago?" I asked.
"That would be me," a male voice said behind me.
The girls gasped loudly, I am facing the girls while they are facing me. So they can see the person but I can't.
Jasmine was biting her lips and staring dreamily, Isabella looked disgusted, and Kalyani covered her eyes with her hands.
"Oh Jesus," I exclaimed, my Nigerian accent coming through.
I instantly regretted turning around, but I couldn't help it. I stood there, facing this half-naked stranger.
"Don't look down, Ada," I told myself. But my stupid curiosity got the best of me, and I glanced down, seeing the print of his private area concealed behind his boxers.
I could see the shape of it. "Eww," I whimpered.
Then I looked back up and I got hella frightened. The way he looked at me, it is so scary. His green eyes moved from my head to my boobs; his eyes lingered there for a while. "Pervert," I say quietly.
His eyes moved to my thighs, he licked his lips still staring. Then he siped the drink in his hands still staring at my thighs. After sipping his drink he licked his lips again still staring, then I realize am putting on a very revealing cloth.
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"Ok, enough of the staring contest people," Isabella says breaking our eye contact.
"Hermano, por qué carajo estás desnudo?," (Bro, why the fuck are you naked?) Isabella says angrily.
"No estoy desnudo, estoy Medio desnudo, hay una diferencia, vale? Y además esta es mi casa, lo que significa que puedo caminar como quiera y hacer lo que me plazca porque esta es mi maldita casa," (Am not naked, Am half naked there is a difference ok?. And besides this is my house which means I can walk wherever I want to and do whatever I want because this is my damn house), the stranger says.
"What type of fucking language is that?," I ask myself.
"It's Spanish, they are speaking Spanish," Jasmine says.
I thought I said that to myself?.
"Really?," I ask.
"Yeah," Kalyani replies.
"Dios, Eres tan molesto que no puedo esperar para alejarme," (Gosh, you're so annoying I can't wait to move away), Isabella says annoyed.
"Has estado diciendo eso durante meses, pero espera, aquí estás todavía en mi casa," (You have been saying that for months but wait, here you are still in my house), the stranger said.
"Can I open my eyes now?," Kalyani asked.
"Yes you can," Jasmine replies.
"Ahhh," she yells after seeing that this man is still half naked. She glared at Jasmine who laughed loudly. "Oh my God, you are so funny," she says laughing.
"¿Quién es esta hermosa doncella?," (Who is this beautiful damsel?), the stranger said staring at me with a smirk on his face. He then winked at me making me shiver. Gosh, he's so handsome, I thought to myself. He has green eyes, tan skin, dark black hair with beautiful facial features. He has six-pack too.
"Shit, he is so yummy." Suddenly, I feel a weird sensation in my vagina and my nipples seem to be standing at attention.
"Gosh, I can't believe I'm feeling this way for a man I just met. He hasn't even touched me. I feel so ashamed of myself. I may dress like someone who has a lot of sexual experience but I definitely don't speak or behave like one. This is why people get shocked when they find out I'm still a virgin and haven't even kissed or held a guy's hand romantically before."
"Her name is Ada," replied Isabella rolling her eyes at him with her hands on her waist.
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