“Hi Walter, thank you for offering but I can pay my bills.” OMG! What was he doing around here? I turned to the waitress, “My dear, let me go to the bank across and use their atm, I’ll be right back.” “You could...
Yes! This was all Chike’s fault. I kept repeating to myself as I drove home. The tears just didn’t stop coming down and I could hardly see a thing. I just needed to get into the comfort of my home, cry my eyes out to my heart’s...
whew That was a close call. I took the stairs two at a time like I wasn’t wearing this pair of fuck-me heels. Finally, I stopped and I was sure I was about to have one of my famous asthmatic attacks that only came when I was frightened...
Written by Esther Estelle He knew he was in big trouble and immediately introduced me to his “drinking partners”, “Mr. M, you’ve met Shontelle too many times so you don’t need any introductions. Mr. Tino and Mr. Bill...