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BREATHLESS [A story that will touch your soul]

EP 1; Placing the coffee mug on the glass table, "you know what darling, girls like you who always try to run away from dating and relationships, always end up falling in love at the end." Letting out a brittle laughter, "grandma I think you're under the influence of fairy tales. Or did you watch Cinderella cartoons before coming?" "Huh? I can't even remember the last time I watched fairy tales movie." "Then why are you talking bout dating and relationships? Because I know am not interested in them" Raising her eyebrows, granny Mathilda burst into laughter. Scowling her face, "grandma what's funny? I didn't say something funny" Slightly pinching and pulling bianca's cheeks, granny Mathilda chuckled, "yes dear, you just said something funny." Frowning confusedly, "how?" Taking a deep breath, "first of all, let me tell you something." She sat up properly and faced her. "Do you know that old men and women of my age  still goes into relationship?" Widening her eyes and mouth in shock, Bianca threw her hands in her mouth and gasped. "Ahh, you gat to be kidding me grandma" Nodding her head, "no darling, am not kidding, am talking legit." "But why do they have to go into a relationship when they're old and weak?" Shrugging her shoulders, "weird" Flicking her forehead, "oh you haven't heard of old people dating sites?" Frowning confusedly, "old people dating sites? No I haven't and why is it?" Chuckling, "okay I'll tell you" she whispered and explained. "Every woman needs a life partner, whom will watch over her, protect her and support her till the end of time. So no matter your age or who you are, you still need a partner." Sitting up properly, Bianca helplessly shook her head. "But it's not in my gene to date anyone right now, because–" placing her hand on her chest, she gave a doleful look and added, "I don't wanna suffer another heartbreak, please feel my pains" Patting the top of her head, she chuckled. "I do feel your pains too dear but heartbreaks are also part of life" Widening her eyes and mouth in shock, "huh?" Bianca shouted shockingly. "Uh huh, if you didn't date someone then how do you experience heartbreaks? Or do you just watch them happen in the movies?" P.S The cover page don't belong to me.

Ahanuwa_B_Osarugue · Urban
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259 Chs

Traffic jam in boys path

"How many times would I tell you two, that its natural?"

Touching the hem of her jumpsuit, "look how sweet you are in this lovely maroon long sleeve lace off shoulder jumpsuit. Damn girl, you are gonna cause a whole traffic jam on the highway, if you cross the path of men." Sasha stated.

Bursting into laughter, "you gat to be kidding me Sasha. Traffic jam?" Turning around, "look at me, am just 23, its still a blooming age, with no error or side effects. So stop teasing me and accusing innocent guys." Bianca chuckled.

"You know what sweetheart, I've seen alot of figure 8s before, but your own is just too extra ordinary." Charlotte said.

"I think extra large is more better  than that." Cupping bianca's hips, Sasha squealed. "Oh God-damn, I wish I had this type of hips. Damn they are super wide." Looking at bianca, "like seriously, your hourglass figure is very rare to find."

Bianca chuckled, "why?"

"Are you crazy? Can't you see how wide it is?" Touching her hips, "even mine is not up to an half of yours."

Laughing Harder, "you girls should please stop, I don't wanna die of laughter."

Walking towards her, "Aunt, check this out." Showing her a navy blue lace lingerie, "what do you think? Its hot, right?" Phoebe grinned.

"Oh my." Pointing at the lace lingerie, "are you gonna wear that?" Bianca gasped.

"Uh huh, its hot and I love it." She beamed.

"Kids of these days, what are you gonna do with a lace lingerie?"

"Sasha, I think its a show off, to her boyfriend." Charlotte chuckled.

"Hell no, I don't have a boyfriend and I don't need one." She retorted proudly.

"Hmm, nice one kid." Charlotte said.

Crossing her hands in the front, "it's your choice, you can have it." Bianca winked.